Behold for you are one
The time when it shall
stop shall be the time for the new age
beginnings a different place, a different time, a different people
they shall be, for there may be no others
they shall exist because the others may not they shall give fully of each other always, also of themselves they shall be.
In the end they had only themselves they needed nothing else giving back all they had taken succeeding only by being they were free.
When they came to us we opened fire expecting the worst.
On eagles wings they soared swooping up anything in their way returning not to the heavens but to the creation of all which is
pieces of a puzzle scored in stone each piece intricately fitting to it’s partners
The images they carved in stone were only passages
They heard but would not listen. They would not let them go.
In the time before they came there was peace
In the moment they arrived all who lived to tell spoke of a firey explosion. together allowing peace to rebuild to restart to be
In the spring of the 15th
As the falcon soars you must seek shelter
Harrowing few to last yet to survive