Fulfillment

We are giants of this dust realm

architects and destroyers of the

multi-dream

creating demons

from corrupted illusions of programs

creating eons

from dual duality into distance.

A narcissistic repulsion

of mechanical unevolved revulsion

and fear of our own human destruction.

We are sourcerers

and creators of sourcery.

Words lose meaning over time

as they should

to make space for sound to return,

to find its sacred resonance.

We recognise the celestial shame

and discarded abandonment.

We did not breathe in-unity

but in chaotic antipathy.

We invented the gates and keys to eternity

then planted seeds

in soft hope of galactic forgiveness.

We transmuted into elemental synchronicity

and enacted perpetual creativity.

We hold the crucible of untamed fear

as the stilled waters

where the stars look at their own reflection.

We hold the chambers of secret navigation

to steer frequencies

into crystalline coherent collusion.

We then breathe and sway

with the emotions of untamed gods

inherited storms seeking calm and diffusion.

We are the borrowed voices

of unexperienced and immature destiny

in unembraced memory.

We are the missing pieces

finding mutual attraction in

resonant connectivity.

We enacted the galactic promise

and the galactic sacrifice

We are the motion and devotion

that stirred the toroidial gravitation.

Only giants can hear

the heartbeat of the galaxy

Only giants weave

the heart-mind.

Where is the rest of you

It is within me

Where is the rest of me

It is within you.

We birth ourselves into

this reality of realities

We birth ourselves out

of the realities of reality

We are the fulfillment

of the fingertips of starlight

to hold

the hands of giants.

Copyright Tzariellah 05/07/2021