Ransom notes

The phrophets have ordered disdained execution of phrophecy A cleansing Chaos to order Death and birth One in the same Crinkling elder writings Static in sound In vibration The center In the eye that weaves At the edge On one leg Teetering Balance of none A storm In the midst Winds of change Heavy Shivering and teetering Wobbling and shaking The weave Such a fine Slippery line Yet Perfectly Symmetrical All around Infinite loops Within One As a whole More intelligent than the rest The others The eye The space Within the commotion