Tesseract

In the runic depths of time's pearl and before its emerald space implored upon it's shore, frequency waves-a moredraws -forth. A living tesseract??? stage, where mystery doth lay- in homage for the one who would give love a crystal place, and to have endearing face to peer. One of it's own, Looping in a swooning of Seraphiic Queen, as a cosmic puzzle where the stars did frolick and sway in mounts, and lick at the milky way of her crowns. Like a girl eating milk and honey-watching Pandoras brother find them in his adventurer way. God's Chosen journeyed- through the purple void, giving chagrinal mysteries - challenging that our souls shall employ. The infinite tesseract, a shape unseen by unfaithful eyes. It is the realm of secrets, where all things convene flowing one to another in a blessing of phi. A box within a box, a portal to the unknown, but yet known as dreams merge with new placeholder for reality to make home. An infinite journey, a cosmic singularity, like a child playing in the soils of the sea before Family Supper Bell is called Motherly. Where Sisters eye curiously, mischieviously, unspeakably. Where visions- journey through unseen worlds and truths are shown intrinsically-beckoning, a compiling analogy unfurled. Like a magic carpet and geniic lamp and a rub rolled into one and all. A mathematical beauty in geometric form, of the living in praise and the authority to be come. The to for the people of the Ancient of Days. Unlocking the secrets of the universe- given spirit and living bone. Where Man is given crossroads, enigmas, deja vu and an ultradimensional throne. To rule the adventure through, but not alone.