excerpt from Panectere's Curse

If you listen to the sounds
that permeate the air, the earth,
your breathing bodies—Mother
will tell you her secrets;
fill you with the void of her origin,
fill you with the limitless potential
of her infinite dimension.

I, Muthognos, will tell you
—tell you of Mother Panectere,
all that she was, is, and will be,
nexus of all things. She speaks to me
still. As the Nothing once spoke
to her like trillions of sleeping stars,
arousing her to exist;
her now sleeping soul begs
me to transmit to you now.

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