When The Lights Went Out: Three Glorious Days In The Dark

 3 Days II

At the heart of summer’s delight among playful ignorance, the sun shines no more

The darkness that follows is met first with anxiety, then with trepidation

Thoughts of the masses immediately descend into chaos and questions without answers are formulated and then quickly dismissed

Practical concerns for sustenance and safety are obsessed as heaven’s gate opens and closes

Staring into the heart of the abyss, a chosen few observe a beacon of light confined within the night

It is for this very moment that they have been preparing

Dream weavers construct an emerald bridge to ferry the hopes of the faithful

They courageously navigate the torrent waters of rage, fear and distress to emerge on the horizon of a new dawn, the precipice of a new genesis

Wisdom I

Adiuva me verterem figuram mundi  Thoth II

MMXVI

 

 

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