This is the height of the bottom.
Surely you’re on the rockbed –
but there’s still degrees of fall to go.
But have a look here, from its tops.
Take in the higher end.
See the pharoah in his pyramid,
Surrounded by sense’s riches –
the king lay dead.
Wake up, Ebeneezer.
Wake up, heart.
Come beat for the band
another steady tune.
