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The Sword & The Word
A miasma began to pervade across
a cohesion of clouds -
Neither hostile nor peaceful
nor frenzied or restful
Just…
Nucleator cells of dust -
awaiting the apprehension of the pieces
and the parts
That make up the story of the ramparts
rising in the defense
of the self
Against
The repetition of the story of human history -
in its glorious vainglory...
And in moments such as these -
there are only two victories…
These being:
victory by one’s own hand
&
victory via the universe
I believe.
You see:
you can take action
or
allow the formulation
Action=The Sword
Formulation=The Word
&
The word is as powerful -
as the sword is necessary.
To wield the sword requires wisdom -
lest ye perish at the fine line of precision at the divide between flesh and spirit.
Most of the time
I find
The universe speaks
in words of light - On the darkest night
as darkness seeks
To cancel the soul – Outright.
O Beauty
I have known your name
I have known your face
In a most difficult time
In a most treacherous place
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