Lerion NecarphidiesA Poem by IdyllwyldThere are those of us who believe what we see to be real. And then there are those who see to make real what they believe.You’ve played a good game, but the game still got you. Its rules can’t be bent, and it cannot be won. So we must discover how to play a new game.
Magic was not our revolution, merely facilitation. Immortality is merely the freezing of time’s flow. To be truly timeless is to be outside of time itself.
The perfected, for all their pursuit, are still afraid. The flawed have yet to stumble upon its discovery. I have waited eons, and I have seen enough.
My body will fail, and all vessels will finally unravel. I will write my soul into the cosmos itself, and prove that it is possible. I am a destiny. © 2011 IdyllwyldAuthor's Note
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