Pre-dawn, Beginning in-waiting.
The creator prepared, starts writing...
Verses of a defined time, yet to behold;
Inks of dust and blood, parchment of gold.
A quadrant of wholeness, All are woven and made,
Sublime positives, angles evoked as they tread.
Test of tides, angles and sides; relations evolve.
Connected concepts, 3AM : righted, dusted, and solved.
Moments of stillness... the clock strikes thrice.
Consciousness flows, creates hope; will shall suffice.
The earth breathing, listens to sun and moon;
Miracles breeding, core renews, symphonies swoon.
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