Love Sigil

As above, so below. The perspective line of keystone and library - sky and earth - converge in pentagram eclipse - projecting a vanishing point into no-space, the primal matrix.

Below, the poet stands in the library crypt, the fulcrum of knowledge. Her promethean will inscribes a forcefield of psychic pictorialism into stone - glyptic incisions of form, symbol and sign. Her legs bend the canon of proportion, and the light of her cigarette burns the book of sacred ratios.

An ascending staircase bridges the divide from earth to sky, as the demiurge strives to carve face from moon.