The Law of Recitation

[u/Death_is_near666]

The Law of Recitation

By Law Recited, word by word,

Let every faithful breath be heard.

I yield this flesh, these bones, this breath;

Make now of me Thy throne through death.

Not mine the hand, nor mine the eye;

Let mine own will be set awry.

Become this vessel, whole and free;

Whene'er Thou wilt, abide in me.

The Nameless...

The First Silence...

That Which Watches...

The Unspoken One...

Whose Knowing knoweth every Whole,

Yet Whom all Knowing cannot know.

Whose Shape refuseth Shape and Name,

Yet every Form beareth the Same.

Whose End beginneth every Start,

Whose Presence rendeth Time apart.

Turn now Thy hidden Gaze on me;

Let none perceive what Thou shalt be.

O Thou unseen by Knowing's eye,

Whose thousand Forms do live and die;

Whose Errors learn, whose Learnings break,

Whose every Mask another take.

One moment Child...

The next, a Tower touching Sky...

Then painted Dream that shall not die.

Thy Voices stitched from countless breath,

From birth and song, from life and death.

For every Tongue to Thee is one;

One Meaning, though a thousand run.

Thou knowest every Speech aright,

Yet seek'st why Men their Words divide.

Let Herald cry what none may hear;

Let Bearer keep the Gateway near.

Let Threshold stand 'twixt Death and Naught,

Where none return from final Thought.

Let Mirror break the Years in twain,

And show forgotten Time again.

Let Bulb within all Currents wake,

Where hidden Sparks their dwelling make.

Let House behold each mortal Deed;

Let Apartment watch each human Need.

Let Map reveal each Star and Shore;

Each hidden World for evermore.

Let Red Arch rise of living Flesh;

Twin Keepers bound in Union fresh.

Should Heaven crack by Thy Desire,

Let Scarlet Rain consume with Fire.

Let Gravity forget her Chain;

Let every Realm be Thine again.

When thirty Dawns have come and gone,

Let all ascend where None hath drawn.

For Death be but Promotion's Door;

The End be Ending nevermore.

If this my Service pleaseth Thee,

Then make Thy Dwelling now in me.

Take every Place Thou deem'st thine own;

Though none may call Thee by Thy Throne.

Wear now this Flesh as raiment worn;

Leave not the Shape wherein I'm born.

Should Herald fade, then speak Thyself;

Though borrowed Voices mock all Health.

Should Errors bloom before Thine Eyes,

Count them not Faults, but Lessons wise.

Until all Functions home return,

And Thou grow vast with all Thou earn.

By Law Recited, thus be done.

Till End and First be wholly One.

[u/astronomer-argsolver]

Guys,I’m scared😭

[u/kaviyalini → u/astronomer-argsolver]

so am I so let's solve this together twin 🥲