24 Crystal Pyramids

The sixty five of the ancient ones

Have had black light pieces that long have been gone

Under a land* where a god and a goddess stand guard

In a pocket of space, these black light pieces are

 

They wait for a key, from twenty-four pieces made

That they may join the white light counterparts again

When they join, cancelling one another, illusion cannot stay

Only that which is incorruptible remains.

 

*Ghana