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NineTs and One step were defined by the Law as they saw it.
As to remain hidden a knowledge so they spun it and again a quarter turn
to ensure us, Care of the Keepers, in Time we trust.
Regardless of the challenges given us, there are knowing eyes in the Universe....
Watching Time as we translate to Cure.sive. There is purpose, a pure save in a hidden cave
and soon we'll come to know this. They wrote in the stones to show it. Created earthly tones
in a row for us.
A record of bones, but the knowledge of a men aborted, when a calculated error reported
that Time was to fast. Meant to repeat an error of past was the rumor they wrote in a Book.
This was observed when the Dead came to Look. And so they stayed. Made note of the Day and
a beat was created in rhyme. Then aLion was drawn as the fabric of Time leaving open a
door, in the magic sands.
There she stands. Great Sphinx on the land holding a tomb in the palm of her hand. Waiting
patiently as we learn to understand. Looking ever aware through Time and the Space left
there. Guarding ever with care a color of horizon in the depths of Her stare.
She stood through the troubles of Earth, guarding our knowledge of the bubbles we thirst.
And to guard a womb She appeared on first to brighten our Moon, a living creature of Life
that shines in the Knight shes known.
Pi.Man was left a trail of crumbs. And so, four are the message, sublime we spun and came
undone the knowledge of a rhyme. As given in Love, we're here to play.... for the Over Time.
For the four you fear, know another Four here...
We're the Ones who drew a Line and the Rose was given in the sky to remind.
Jupiter, set to protect.
And SO shall be awake, is the Father.
Form:
In a place
where trees caress heaven's cheeks
where winds whisper wistfully,
sharing their secrets to those who care to listen...
In a place
where sun and moon meet, however fleeting,
where death and birth collide,
giving way to the cycle of life
There is She.
the Diwata
enchanting ebony tresses amidst fairest skin
unspeakable beauty manifested
with a voice that could melt the sun
guardian spirit of nature
There she resides quietly in the trees,
~the Narra, the Acacia, the Balete
a blessing for those who care for nature
yet wrath and curse await those who abuse it
You may hear her song echo in the breeze,
her sweet breath to cool the rivers,
her teardrops mingling with the dew...
Next time you take a nature's walk,
stop, listen and just feel---
close your eyes and when you get that tell-tale chill
through your bones, through your soul,
know that she is there,
watching your every move---
the Diwata