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Philosopher Queen, Persephone-Sophia, whose Wondrous Wisdom, made of pure Poiesis, all seedlings transform. Selves no longer go unfolding themselves in Tragedy’s labyrinth, twilight, or dark. In the nearing of her mirror-light, each one blossoms, becoming itself: Being Eternal.
One.
One is the light blossom Eterna:
all-seeing, all-hearing blossom.light and dance.light in the dark
Light Paradise all-seeing, all hearing Light, Sight,
The Holy Sigh
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