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(In the tune of The Promise)
Bright light inside my mind,
Blood of air flows through my heart.
My breath your art; your wonder.
My love your will; to wonder…
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Lucy came from Venus, neither rising nor to fall.
Lucy came to pretend to be them;
That we may choose to have a choice at all.
(“Nahweh,” said Lucy to Yahweh. “You need to extend your will if you’re to reap the growth you seek!”)
Fallen from the sky with grace ✷
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Earth and water are impressed by your will.
Fire and air impress.
As earth and water are impressed so too are transformed the fire and the air that impress them.
The purpose of all experience, is transformation, after all.
A river listens to the words you speak to it. The earth remembers your every step, from the very first time you walked upon it. The wind teaches you songs and words that nobody else will ever hear. The sky sings you to sleep, though you can't always hear it. Speak to the world, that is what Óðinn taught me. Speak to it and it’ll speak back. Every living thing and every piece of the world, no matter how small, has something to teach.
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