YOUR ORIGINAL FACE

YOUR ORIGINAL FACE





We did not create our self; neither did our mother beget us;

Whoever articulated the light spoke the first begetting. We

Begat the form we see in the mirror behind our original face.



And you yourself, what did you know- from primordial time

You articulated what you now come to know as yourself; a

Semblance from the first virgin press of that begetting light.



It wasn’t you nor your mother who spanned or planned the

Architect of your being; you were created from the first dawn’s

Breath. Do you imagine your light’s entrance to resemble you now?



We are but a golem compared to our original creation but because

Of inestimable free will, we molded our self in the shape of our

Nightmares; yet, we have forgotten we are heirs to the original light.



We carry it in our hearts for in that chamber is our remembrance;

That irrepressible spot where we point to on the right side of our

Chest; this is me.  We are the first and only begotten from the beginning.



The congress of personalities from that first born are but marionettes;

We hold the strings to these surrogates of our original individuality.

When the curtain is lifted from these subluminarries the sun rises.






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