The Emerald Phoenix
8 cosmic trials of the outer planetary courts ended in error, and in one last attempt — there birthed in abstract thought — a viably autonomous form of life, a convergence of metallic frame, molten core and hydro planes. The highest terrestrial body sang its song of luminescent energy and power breathed its health and life to the resident home in the field of the outer court. Some ancient water bodies dressed in air — shielding to refract the Solis heat.
Celestial entities, frozen in a sea of darkness, blazed bright as to put in place a system
of material stability. There in this system, systems of systems within beauty and balance were essential to produce an environment suitable for creatively divine beings. Offspring of the inner terrestrial origin would need to have an external existence from an internal perspective. This in then would give experience to the host and living reality would be an eternal dance formation. The dance would be magnetic, attracting and detracting based on the condition of the relationship between the central and outer body life vessels.
Too close to Solis, and the cores would self destruct by fire, and too far, the cores would be frozen into ice. There had to be an elixir of passion with heat, to cool off in the space in between. No one form would be good without another, every bond needed stability to exist. Codes of instructions were formulated into every living entity, and every material substance. Codes would be observable by the inner court by way of the outer existence, and the heavenly eye would be truly opened to see the creation as is.
Her garnet eyes shifted into a blurred double vision of sunlight specks across the expanse of a bedazzled cityscape. In the stillness of her tired mind — she became silent. All she could do was breathe. Her heart rate began to rise and the flush of adrenaline commenced. A sort of super human kryptonite flashed as like a bolt of lightning through her veins. This mad heat, a fire, ignited to a blaze and took up its inferno residence in her delicate frame. Her toes curled into her seasoned shoe soles. Her hands began to form into fists. Flushed and turning red, there was about to be a breaking point for this simmering siren.
Ice and Fire collided in the depths of the deep caverns of earth to bring forth an anomaly of opposites. This feminine beauty of cool waters ignited to become a new force. An unstoppable charge, she would walk into every room and every place like a wrecking ball if she could not contain it. So in a sense of undignified shame, her mouth like a pistol shot a bullet to the heart. Phoenix of Emerald Bay lay low in her nest, in trepidation shade, for she would live suitably if she could distance herself from anyone in proximity. She built for herself a shelter. The kind of lodging only a sweet morning song bird would recognize.
Fixating her attention to the new light shimmering from afar, she began to direct her mind to focus on the sound of a new wind. There had to be a certain form of light source and metallic suspension to position the viable new earth place. The eye of all creation was closed, and in this one terrible day, the eye re-birthed through tantrums of fire in the fight for life to be transferred from one form to another. in a flash of light, the overnight, all was destroyed and awakened to the richness of life.
