The Tower of the Magus






I am the safe infant to nihilists,

for this is final manifestation.

the child is cast from the tower.



the results are ambiguous.

we, still, cannot see tomorrow

we, still, cannot remember yesterday.

these are the words:


asa nisi masa.........
the moon is up........
the clouds hold us here.......
and no one is listening...........

this is the spell:

Hear my heart beating in your chest......
Feel my blood rushing to earth........
See my eyes in your eyes and yours in mine......

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