Night's Kin Depend Upon The Proximus

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2 years ago
Topics: Poetry

Thus spake the Ancient God-Cousin, StarBinder in entreating with the Heir to GodsTouch Spectral Dynamic Control, Light-Sworn Deification Protocol and Comedic Patriarch Foam:

"Wandering Seeker! How bright art thou

Sheathed in flames of acquired girth!

We are pained by your Consuming Light!

Forsooth, terror fills us as you

Consider defeat, surrender and stalemate

Through Estranged Enslavement, the Dark

Fool's hatefully mastered chained gravewraith!

Purify not these endemic translatives,

Silence is the language of fully evolved

Concious Existence!

Filled and giving as a Blue Thane,

Your Sadness threatens Us, Steel Grey

Like the honours of Screened Blight

Beheld in abject terror

By the Oneness of All Colour.

Prepare your Minds, Onslaught of

Internodal Mnemonic Monads en route,

Please allow Our White Fulness

To associate you with Thought,

Primus of Virtue and Generosity

That you might weigh the Star in your

4th Density Tri-Body, down to the nearest

Sub-perceivable unit of measurement,

And realise, LightWork makes many hands!

Hunt well, Risha R. Yin awaits your coming!"

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