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The Fire Which Illuminates Naught

by Ignis

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War & War 09:15
- Aching nothing, fecund in its wallow Without font, without face Unblinking eye – one thousand snakes enthroned annulment entombed alive utterly dense - wholly empty Eternal before and after the flash of form + I am the light defining all things. I create both the visible and unseen. You are defined by my lack. Deepest well still holds my glow + You have no form nor substance nor inverse A blank mirage within a nether meter Encumbered by lack, adrift in absence I blaze on all with meaning flooded pure - You are the Shadow of what you seek + Nothing simply is Not. By its virtue it has no Being Not presence nor silence, it cannot be spoken It neither can nor can not be. - When matter’s specter haunts naught Then nothing shall reign. Limitless the pure substance of absence Emptiness violates even the impenetrable. + My light never dies. Matter alone fuels my ascent Before or without me is nothing And even that contains my light. -II Mirror’s face alone is nothing To choose divides the ancient union One grays into the other And between all the world is born again - Ambiguity’s shadow noose slaughtering stars Gasping for light Voided by Totality
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II Each cut has its counter, each number its null Truth bears its own falsehood, a fulcrum unfettered -II I am the slaughtered warriors and the slaughterer alone, the bloodwrought truth of war. II Blood is but the fruit of the bitter tree of enmity Whether sire or spawn, they draw each other outward Action is no action but the violent swing of scales My silvered glass aloft from seer severs seen -II Those who know, do not speak. Those who speak, do not know. Thus, follow thine own forked tongue And sever your body in two. II The flame in the hearth illuminating man searing his meat, warming his flesh A magician and his minion power separate yields to it’s creator ✷ Fools of thought / threading eyes Ends are lost / Lowing Laughing stars / Splitting truth Tatters for / Weaving -II Flesh nourished from ash stokes the furnace Coals tended by the eaters of charred offerings Fire and warden infernally bound
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"Precisely perfection exceeds conception, overflows the concept, it designates distance: the idealization that makes it possible is a passage to the limit, a transcendence, a passage to the absolutely other." ☉ I am the wind, and the dust, and the cyclone in which they dance A bottomless whole - and the form it subsumes You see shards, I see a vessel that is infinite. Spoken and spoken-not still echo my spherical corridors. ✷ The cannibal wyrm is an empty circle Charybdis swirls in an endless sea Every knot the Norns have tied untangles in the mournings wake ☉ Oneness the axis that rotates the wheel Every word is my name, every image my face. Neither hinter nor heart; further, beyond- Eternally within my orbit, and always burning ✷ The monolith crumbles to subjective rubble and rebuilds itself from its own shadows. Identity rots in an oubliette of its own design Otherness, blood of the defined ☉ I am that which I am and that which I am not. Both and more forge my horus, my möbius No symbol can sunder my adamantine core Form pass through my prism to aether ☉ I am all that is. ✷ As am I.

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released January 20, 2018

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