"I can be seen where anger brings down mountains, and love builds them, and loneliness drinks tea alone on a rainy day. Where the wood smells like comfort, And the day holds hands with the night. I dwell where space is spaceless and time is timeless, And the invisible is easily seen.
I am the serpent of eternity, coiled around your consciousness,
A guardian to her eggs."
Chillin’ with Ma’at