Bright Souls Awake

The bright souls, they say, are coming coming
The correction come is their big anew
That sees the future in the past’s review;
Presented in tissue. The thinnest wrapping,
Mitered corners, smooth, no tape showing;
Is mono-filament time’s one-way rule
Cradling crystal present’s priceless jewel.
The apocalypse is now. No waiting.
Eleven string dimensions vibrating.
Elementary chron-puscles exploding!
Do not wait for knights in armor shining
Come beautiful bright souls waiting.
With timeless light bathe this reality
Shine now! Now is not soon enough for me!

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