Explaration

golden shine awaits beneath a great heap
simmering the coat that covers it
shifting once and twice
cutting across and seen so partially
gaining ground and knowledge of the uncovered light it was borne of
making hold of coherent fields
now crafting lobes of Being in the heap of Dark
yet so far across, and so little between, keeps sight of each triumph
contacted by no less than a hint of radiation
lest it become a stitch of the deep unknown
discouraged no less by the extent of discovery
whirling smaller anchors, an abundance of reach
an image cast out to look at itself