Tick tocking of clocks shattering imagination, the violet children protecting the realms...
Silent screams fill the air nature belows the flames of drumming eares receptors of the call.
There they sit on pillars at the edges of the universes eternalness expansion of consciousness...
Infinite quest of truths to questions that will never be answered... only revealed.
Revealed to the ear with a thirst for the beyond, the broader spectrum of Luna & Sol...
Embodied in the self aware of where it now stands...in the now holding time in its palms.
Following the starmap written within its plateau, the voices of seers emerge from the depths of transparency to guide the will of the aspired seeker.
When two halves become whole and one becomes all...
All becomes silence...awaiting their next call.
LKCP2KXIII
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