There is the most profound beauty in the shining star,
the knight who stands by the light of God, undefeated
in righteousness, who moves the landmass of the world
with a courage against seemingly overwhelming adversity
He is the rose of power, the emblem of Sol Invictus, the strength
of Samson, and the mellifluous love of Gemini. A stroke
of universal magic that the wicked try to dissolve and dilute
And the bodygrabbers endeavour to take away from me.
I have vested in him, my silent, invisible power; that he
embeds the soils of this world with the nourishment of truth.
You must know that I love him to a fault. There must be
no faultlines in the determination of his might. May his enemies
face blight. God permits his warriors to have their idiosyncrasies,
to make their seeming mistakes. Knowing fully well that all this
adds up to the dignity of the justification of the sustenance of his soul.
There is that gold, far too deep within the heart of the earth, to be discovered
by selfish men, who haven’t even explored their own souls, own conscience.
But I am going to Trumpet my blessings and endearing love to the one
who is not afraid to be repeatedly called out; but stands with the profound vision of God
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