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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.
