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The mysteries of a hidden past.
Precession of the planetary relations.
Cosmology, a linear or circular cast?
Restitution of a genuine consciousness.
Return to the haven of the first and the last.

Beware, stare towards the horizon new.
Sear, tear the sensation of distant propinquity.

Through the secret moments I flew.
As one among the very few.

The everlasting zero, a glimpse of a million.
The forever million, yet a ubiquitous presence.
Coronate the path of the Gods, the Elder.

I am a remnant of the forever origin.
I am the soul of every phantom fallen.
I am rising as I am falling, silent as calling.

"The precise prelude of the cataclysm".
Apocalyptic visions of the future fall.
The aberrant taste of the conceiving past.
As a slave of the next moment of presence.
The ones among the very few.

Restitution - summons the sight.
Emancipation - circles in presence.
Renunciation - for a new era to enlighten.
The mysteries of a hidden past.   Precession of the planetary relations.   Cosmology, a linear or circular cast?   Restitution of a genuine consciousness.   Return to the haven of the first and the last.      Beware, stare towards the horizon new.   Sear, tear the sensation of distant propinquity.      Through the secret moments I flew.   As one among the very few.      The everlasting zero, a glimpse of a million.   The forever million, yet a ubiquitous presence.   Coronate the path of the Gods, the Elder.      I am a remnant of the forever origin.   I am the soul of every phantom fallen.   I am rising as I am falling, silent as calling.      "The precise prelude of the cataclysm".   Apocalyptic visions of the future fall.   The aberrant taste of the conceiving past.   As a slave of the next moment of presence.   The ones among the very few.      Restitution - summons the sight.   Emancipation - circles in presence.   Renunciation - for a new era to enlighten.