Whispered words raise me, lukewarm to hot.
Quantum change from slave to son.
Coming whether your are ready or not.
Ambiguity melting, evaporating.
Stark battle lines.
I’m vibrating at the frequency that moves mountains.
His doing. His timing.
Tipping the scales till naturalist won’t think it natural.
Disaster plagues them, to let us go.
A lifetime of failed word combinations.
Yet the door swings open freely.
Time-lock activated resurrection.
Second Exodus a twist in the Book.
Who are you?
Where is your home?
Are you ready?
Be Unsettled
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