Sword of Haecceity

“by their fruits ye shall know them”

an orig. poem

[0:00 — 0:20]

[0:20]
the allegory through which forms jointly mean
the mirror dim through which we will struggle to see
the rankings of angel of wing, demon of ring
the resilient blood beneath the inhibiting

[0:47]
oh the daemon can will a poet to sing
and a mind can find a philosopher a reason
but whatever lies upon the point of “this”
reaching out — the sword’s tip of ɪᴛ

[1:00]
the infinitesimal beneath the mind’s sea
the fire of the present flame of Being
a judging discernment of the king
poised between all that there is

[1:11]
the myrrh myst envelopes him in a realm of sin
all Avalon spells a value upon his skin
an alchemical isolation he’ll try and resist
the portal of his unconscious driven vivid
the splendor of the solis is the prince
of the water of the soul only she can give

[1:46]
travel across the whole wide imperium
reveal the deception of the weak within
the mad smile behind their seeking
after the spiral of death of the tyrian

[1:58]
the lunar corona will cry a myst
the solar corona will drive to live
the Gaian mother resonant will lift
the crown of the corona of soul now lit

[2:08]
the dream near Zero’s now that just is
the once accident becoming more destin’d

fall beyond the sight of the vanishing
follow a path of heart’s guidance that God has thus give’d
all Tradition and the Quantum shall meet
at the end of a story always beginning

[2:44] (*the italics sync to the harmonics)
reaching out upon the sword’s tip, a “this”— ❧ — [ measure the ]
a tone of a memory of universal tinge — ❧ — [ choice of which ]
whatever lies upon the edge of ɪᴛ— ❧ — [ by the sword of the ]
is the path upon which “here” will shift— ❧ — [ Excalibur wish ]

[2:55]
the twilight can divide the knight from night — ❧ — [ the throne on ]
the saddle path can fold into more height— ❧ — [ which we sit ]
the stone will shift, bifurcate & lift— ❧ — [ the crystal of Time in which ]
structuring a creation to link the rift— ❧ — [ we are adrift ]

[3:05]
by Pyrrhic delay dance of a zeal sense— ❧ — [ by decree ]
a man becomes a king oblige noblesse— ❧ — [ lattice twist ]
the inducted limit of the boundary’s end— ❧ — [ he will rise and cut a 𝔗𝔥𝔦𝔯𝔡 ]
the penult remnant of a fall and its ascend— ❧ — [ through all of ɪᴛ ]

“It has been well said that mythology is the penultimate truth — penultimate because the ultimate cannot be put into words. It is beyond words, beyond images,” ― Joseph Campbell, The Power of Myth