Do you see what I am doing?
I am opening out in all directions.
The eagle flies through rays of solar love,
but his shadow engulfs me,
only chinks of light reveal what lies beyond
and yet...
If I fall to my knees and listen,
I can hear, ear pressed to the ground,
earth's voices sing.
I wrestle the sword from hard rock
and enchant the air with steely gestures.
The night is mine,
or perhaps,
more truly,
I am the night's,
and I wear the stars as a luminous crown....
Do you see what I am doing?
I am opening out in all directions.
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