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letra de stream of aeons - vast souls

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frozen in worship
before the grand litany
i trace the circle
of the hydra-headed wanderer

through unseen tides
twixt nether sp-ce
below a sea of stars
sovereign to declivity

the demiurge path;
where deities seldom tread
a shadow made from light

the astral womb
prelude to the ether
forever birthing
sp-ce and time

hollow and deep, the declivity
bespeckled by narrow shafts of light
seeking weary eyes to glimpse its secrets:
the path to the world below

prostrate, enslaved
the enigma of being
chained to a metaphiysic construct
deciphering slowly the tongue of time
eroding my shackles

i have witnessed the rise of a billion foreign suns
breaching horizons of untold chaos
heedless of sentient life
the first light
flows endless through the lacunae!

mercilessly i was changed
perceiving the memories of the universe
granted through astrologic epiphany
in phantasmagoric horror

volute and volatile, in every cosmic age
the diviner of natural law
a heart with no form
a pulse with no source;
barren, but fertile;
pregnant, but sterile

i have been shown every conceivable end
i’ve followed the journey of every ray of light
the end of every story
the birth of every soul…
the stream flows through me…

the birth and death of worlds
scrawled upon the canvas of the cosmos
written in the pathways of stars
as they ebb through the river
beneath the universe

leading to ecstatic horizons
the birth of a trillion worlds
the river of the firmament
twists and bends through
the heart of every planet

witness the eternal dawn of chaos
swell from nothingness;
a despondent dance of matter
scoring the future with striations
in a heliospheric tongue

as if gazing at a cosmic mirror
shards embedded in the night
ensnare me with kelidoscopic visions
bore into me, the infinitude of being

the astral well of souls is overflowing
every tale of birth and death ascribed
upon the darkened tapestry of time
a stream of aeons forging through the dark

you speak the wisdom of the celestial sphere
of a universe scattered with life
and immeasurable oceans of stars
black voids of endless violence
constellations of writing m-ss
endless realities
in cataclysmic chaos…
and the thread…
the thread that binds them all

abstract wisdom
gleaned from the solar forge
a grand knowledge of the ages
spelled in the language
of constellations

a language of light
a dialect of time
the light is hidden
in the void
drowned in darkness
obscured…

i see the weary light of ancient stars;
stellar music of the solar wind
constellations of dead stars
and worlds yet to form

if every strand of light is aged
then everything i’ve ever seen is ancient
from the faintest spark
to the vastest supernova

i have left behind my terrestrial sphere
i have cast aside my naked form
to spread vast and wide
to feel as time itself
feels

populated blackness
scored with chaos
photons on their solemn journeys
drowned in darkness
obscured…
drowned in darkness
a stream of aeons…
drowned in darkness
obscured…

the light is hidden
within the void…

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