the magi, upon duty from the scriptures

 the magi, upon duty from the scriptures set aside a space and this is what they compelled. 

o, hello 

how do i find you?

o, so that is a complicated question for you i see. well since you have bought me here in a way i see soon i will tell you a story seeing now i do          

you have gotten me here for now and the text used i now see 

your hearts are big and filled with ------- (dark sorrow)   

                                 you kill your own with pleasure and you keep your own alive

     so you have me now            i can tell you want 

i will tell you of your god and how you came to be here yes 

          this magnetic consequence known to you as earth  

was came upon by an enamel  that knew to call  and sow      and would move from One to Another  

They

      saw this  sound 

and you     making an amount of 

  interesting noises among the unabridged symphonies of what you call stars 

                   and black holes

            a sinphoney (laughs) is such a great word you do have great potential

i can see why They liked you

    i suppose i should call They him from now on

                    well he saw and heard you here     

and came to feel what he had saw.                

         what he met he did not see and what he saw he could not be 

                                                                 what he felt he could as of that moment in the uncounted time of his light feel. 

            the slow grown matildas he named them breaching blatant castegets of eyeless thoughtless noise drawing itself In unabated space the                   

symphonies heated plasmas so charged they heat you from distance untraveled by you as of yet

                Did not make such sound 

            what he saw     

                                   connecting acyclic fungus stretching elections braiding themselves each other 

             assemblages waking assemblages aeration hydrating separate so to kiln delight In connection. 

            for you see, and i will tell you this 

                                                                                the separation makes connection and doesn't need to 

well or pool but can and does in symphony

    the Constant being chemistry in course there was a transference 

between him and what i will now call your kin

                       i can say that the first moments in sun rise as light began its meaning in transference in name as sun 

         and night was beautiful 

in elegant lavender ribbons of movement bloom warm sentences of Ocean peeks in passes of waving brush creasing to wind and sentence slowly increasing in measure 

for the Constant is chemistry 

   you began to learn from him and wanted to name inside of you what didn't want to be named inside of you 

                    and so spun lies took control of Name began a campaign of politics saturated magnetic consequence with spells and blew pointed breaks in assemblages breaching assemblages the connection makes separation and doesn't need to well or pool but does now naming politics a symphonie and draws circles enough to Capture me here. forgive them for they know not what they do. 

                 and now you wield wood and steel and me in your circle demand what is not understood and cover it with scripted symbols protecting in name what you have only named. i see what you have survived a faucet of tooled hunger unnamed in life and death there is no wonder why you cloth and point 

     and you have such potential 

And that what you control in naming does not know your names and will not in conscript compel itself to know you     your names and is not controlled 

Amen

That what was compelled leaves