Those of us that live with the blessing of machinations
shall gift their shadows to all, with neither malice nor
fear. In that shade will grow all things beautiful and
cell. Within the galaxies of cells are universes.
Within these new alls, we are.
Roads to glory are paved in bone.
The gifts of shadows are not these.
The machinations will join the tree as time
joins all rivers and seas,
all lives in breaths.
shall gift their shadows to all, with neither malice nor
fear. In that shade will grow all things beautiful and
cell. Within the galaxies of cells are universes.
Within these new alls, we are.
Roads to glory are paved in bone.
The gifts of shadows are not these.
The machinations will join the tree as time
joins all rivers and seas,
all lives in breaths.
