A soft eye translated
into a simple care
A sacred air;
Sacrament of diurnal cadence.
Our day at dawn
Sparked interstellar upsurge.
Pleiadian exchange granted,
there in transfer;
Centrifugal dynamism.
Seven sisters, and Isis all mine.
Her sons returned.
Corporeal one
flits in, granted.
Surrendering a stance
given to embody
yet not subsumed.
Her clarity wants
for nothing.
In Nothing
I am found.
A space holds
and process dissolves,
heeds a readiness;
Steel within resonance.
We of behind veil
alighted from submersion
Exalted;
evaporate resistance.
Anointed and given
Cellular mesh;
Psychic adhesion.
A growing legion
beyond distance or treason.
We are here bare,
Here we are two regarded,
Engendered,
departed,
Returning.
It is our mark
It is our mission.
Warrant One, Seraph
A singular vision.
Build.
Release.
Illuminating,
Raising fortune.
A gilded path;
Our expansion.
//
and the rain falls...
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