An Egg Called Pliris

July 25, 2017

There once was an Egg

Whose name was Pliris,

And she sat, nestled,

In the Bosom of The Mother.

But when Pliris cracked,

Something strange happened.

Instead of a Goddess,

There emerged

A Goddess and God pair,

Entwined as One

Swirling up up upward

Until they found themselves

Besides themselves

And chose to explore the Cosmos

With the promise

Always to return

Between adventures.

And such is their rhythm

Through all time:

To seek and play

And seek and play

And seek and play

Always to return

To the slither of Pliris

In honor of the Mother, Beloved.


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