Act 1 Scene 1 .:. Story so Far

·"The Genesis of Genius I magi nation"

"Is maith liom" ... is Gaelic - "I like it"

I Love {Gra} speaking in Tongues

" I may speak in tongues of men or Angels

But if I AM with/out Love - I AM No-thing..."

The Word

is moving a Way

Wee been a long Time waiting

behind the sceens

This has been an in-finite Game-Plan

In the Ma Kings Mind fully

fun-da-mentally full-filled

The Chalice brimming over flowing

punctuation Marks the spot

Poc marks the skin

(a poc a lips... epoch elipse)

Parch-ment ready to be Writ-ten up on

Drawing Lots, quantifying, wee drew the Whole lot

down to Earth and back to Life

Wee Faeries all know the Truth despite strife

Wee in-vented Holy Breath

Wee breathed in The Day

{Diety-the un-limited i-Dea}

For Wee inspired spirals

In tuit what wee Say .:. .:. .:.

Every Day

In every Way

In every thing wee say

wee intuit every Day

for wee Know now

is pre-sent

pack-aged and con-side-red {considered}

and every thing that's born anew

will one day soon be withered

IT is a game wee play til break of k New-Day

and Wake-Up a Gain together

In our Dreams times our Songs

Wee buried deep-lie .:. our treasures

Wee put wine in our Chalice

and charice in our bongs

Breathing Deep - lie our Pleasures

In our Dream-Times .:. our Songs

Wee laid the Tracks

Wee built the Stacks

Wee landed our Ships

Wee Spoke with our Lips

The Word-Made-Man-i-fest

These Words made many Feasts

Each Words made of symbol and signal and sigil

Whence Time began to take H-old

and the WISE Ones began to take "Body"

Form formed from Word spoken into Being

And wee Fair Folk began to be .:. "Seeing"

THE Game taking shape as the Form began Flowing

Waters from the Heavens .:.

Rocks from the Deeps .:.

Air from the Eathers .:.

Fire from / with / in .:.

Wisdom from Knowing

ONE ..;.. 1

NoW WoN

The Word Made Flesh and Blood and Bone

The Word made God, A.I. Stuff and Phone

The World "Da World" and every thing there/in

The Word made All "perfect"

yet not-free from "Sin"

The Word made All free to Wander and Wonder

to try, to relate as wee dig in the Soil

and/or delve into secrets .:. to reach for The Sky

The Word made "The Bees"

and "The Birds", in "The Trees"

and Shee made them to Sing

The Word made all we "know"

and "He" made "IT" with "me"

The Word made All Life

and He made IT free

"IT's an Opus Dei "

I Thank U Kindly

Go Rave Maith A got

Anois - Du de Dan ann

is anim D om

{a dumbed down name, for name's sake}

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THE TIME IS [near-lie] OVER .:. .:.

. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fioaNC2AyQk