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=== Section 1 === | === Section 1 === | ||
# Revere the Maker; cherish the made.<br /> | |||
# Here lies wisdom.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# The door lies at the end of the path.<br /> | |||
# Who will gather? Many.<br /> | |||
# Who will finish? Few.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# The grower will take time.<br /> | |||
# The grower will bring light.<br /> | |||
# The grower will have Ages.<br /> | |||
# Take it, and more it to and fro.<br /> | |||
# Bring light, and give it to the dark places.<br /> | |||
# Have Ages, and link to them without bindings.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# Loud cries yet again.<br /> | |||
# Can it be made? No.<br /> | |||
# We mourn our loss.<br /> | |||
# No one sees.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# In the rock where changes are found.<br /> | |||
# Because of tunnels D’ni has changed forever.<br /> | |||
# New events surround us,<br /> | |||
# Awaiting our arrival.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# The path to the left or right?<br /> | |||
# That is the only power of man.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# The grower leads in the dark,<br /> | |||
# While the deceiver flails in the light.<br /> | |||
# The grower raises truth in the absence of eyes,<br /> | |||
# While the deceiver blesses them in clear view of many.<br /> | |||
# Without the grower, those who are like the grower would never learn.<br /> | |||
# Without the grower, the name known by all would not have existed.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# Knowing the least is the path of wisdom.<br /> | |||
# A sweet aroma rising up.<br /> | |||
# Kings and prophets, the proud ones have the stench of death.<br /> | |||
# The passing of time brings the path to the gathered.<br /> | |||
# A breach has been cut, and now the paths are joined.<br /> | |||
# The giving of gifts heals the wound of the builder.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# In cages they weep,<br /> | |||
# Time and again.<br /> | |||
# But without their tears,<br /> | |||
# Truth remains hidden.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# Your cry is your call.<br /> | |||
# If no one will hear them, weep for us.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# The choices of the wise bring pleasure to the Maker.<br /> | |||
# The meeting of worlds is death and life.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# They count years and months.<br /> | |||
# A long week is as short as an age is long.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# There is noise where once there was silence;<br /> | |||
# Light where once there was not.<br /> | |||
# Stone stands tall,<br /> | |||
# And rock falls down.<br /> | |||
# And they are watched;<br /> | |||
# Always.<br /> | |||
# Not knowing.<br /> | |||
# Silence will return.<br /> | |||
# Light will fade.<br /> | |||
# Stone will fall.<br /> | |||
# Rock will grow,<br /> | |||
# Again.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# From the shadow of the wound, history will be rewritten.<br /> | |||
# The disease will spread until D’ni cannot be saved.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# Seven they are,<br /> | |||
# Though little do they realize<br /> | |||
# Only four is seen as they see.<br /> | |||
# For seven is one,<br /> | |||
# And one is seven.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# Writing of links is a gift to be cherished.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# Where are our people?<br /> | |||
# Who are our people?<br /> | |||
# What are our people?<br /> | |||
# Cry those who die on the streets.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# The crumbling of the walls will come from within.<br /> | |||
# The stories of the destroyer will be the start of the burden.<br /> | |||
# The burdened one will come from outside.<br /> | |||
# The burden of the remnant will be laid upon his shoulders.<br /> | |||
# Be still and the path will be made known.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# What will grow?<br /> | |||
# The tree of all things.<br /> | |||
# Who will grow it?<br /> | |||
# The grower.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# Pages burn.<br /> | |||
# Ink spills.<br /> | |||
# Is there no one to protect us?<br /> | |||
# When we turn against ourselves.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# Books will be your stronghold, and then you will die.<br /> | |||
# The destroyer will cut down this great tree of wickedness?<br /> | |||
# Another place will be their refuge,<br /> | |||
# Another place will be their home.<br /> | |||
# Dance and celebrate, for the tree grows again.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# Seven nameless abused;<br /> | |||
# Six called abused;<br /> | |||
# Five sent away;<br /> | |||
# Four sell to three;<br /> | |||
# Three excepted without eighteen;<br /> | |||
# Two one of eight;<br /> | |||
# One wear color and hold paper.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# Poison fills the hearts of many;<br /> | |||
# New air enters some.<br /> | |||
# Believe.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# The scream you hear has no breath.<br /> | |||
# Old ways are kept just to test.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# Curses reign upon the others;<br /> | |||
# From the lips of the proud.<br /> | |||
# Eyes are removed,<br /> | |||
# Yet sight is restored. | |||
=== Section 2 === | === Section 2 === | ||
# Do not trust the sons of the burdened one.<br /> | |||
# They will seek comfort in their books.<br /> | |||
# This is the warning of the fall.<br /> | |||
# Do not seek comfort in your books.<br /> | |||
# When destruction comes, other ages will not save you.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# Seen under bones in the jail cells,<br /> | |||
# A row of keys is here.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# Minds are soft, hearts are callused.<br /> | |||
# In the new place chaos reigns.<br /> | |||
# Wisdom is hidden.<br /> | |||
# But a storm approaches, and a new river flows.<br /> | |||
# Its waters of deep red stain the land.<br /> | |||
# Cross the valley of dry sand and new blooms will appear.<br /> | |||
# Wisdom is found.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# The action of the gathered means nothing.<br /> | |||
# The action of the deceived is toiling in vain.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# The dam has been destroyed,<br /> | |||
# And the river opened.<br /> | |||
# He who unleashes its fury<br /> | |||
# Screams for mercy, and calls for help.<br /> | |||
# But no one comes.<br /> | |||
# As death drowns him,<br /> | |||
# It takes everything in its path.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# Darkness makes the righteous humble and the evil bold.<br /> | |||
# Darkness comes at the end of time.<br /> | |||
# Take the path upward, or those above will travel downward.<br /> | |||
# Seek the path of the shell.<br /> | |||
# The meeting of worlds is destruction and blessing.<br /> | |||
# The kingdom of D’ni is not made of rock and stone, but heart and mind.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# They rejoice at a spark,<br /> | |||
# Though they never see the fire.<br /> | |||
# They rejoice at a star,<br /> | |||
# Though they never see the sun.<br /> | |||
# They honor magicians,<br /> | |||
# And never know of true power.<br /> | |||
# They bow to liars,<br /> | |||
# Because truth cannot wait.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# When the tree dies there will come a new one.<br /> | |||
# A grower to learn of the death.<br /> | |||
# A grower to see new life.<br /> | |||
# A grower to bring the gathered.<br /> | |||
# A grower to restore the least.<br /> | |||
# A grower to move through time.<br /> | |||
# A grower to link at will.<br /> | |||
# A grower to follow the shell.<br /> | |||
# A grower to banish the darkness.<br /> | |||
# A grower to graft the branches.<br /> | |||
# A grower to join the paths.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# Black turns to green.<br /> | |||
# Red and yellow fruits emerge.<br /> | |||
# And he laughs at the worm,<br /> | |||
# And soon there are many.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# The hill of fire allows them to find their way.<br /> | |||
# Evil follows their path.<br /> | |||
# One will take where another left off.<br /> | |||
# Vagabonds enter unknowingly.<br /> | |||
# Incomplete is the task at hand.<br /> | |||
# Soon there will be another.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# Thought not a King, the Ruler dies.<br /> | |||
# The spilling of his blood<br /> | |||
# Creates rivers in the city.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# He laughs and smiles and cries at him<br /> | |||
# And the one with him.<br /> | |||
# Another teachers,<br /> | |||
# So that the choices are ours.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# The patient find solace in the wait,<br /> | |||
# While the restless follow the path of folly.<br /> | |||
# Follow the patient path.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# There are three who live in darkness and silence.<br /> | |||
# Blinded are those who search for them.<br /> | |||
# One saves D’ni and dies<br /> | |||
# At the hands of rulers.<br /> | |||
# Another destroys D’ni and lives<br /> | |||
# At the hands of followers.<br /> | |||
# There is another who both destroys and saves;<br /> | |||
# Both lives and dies,<br /> | |||
# At the hands of both rulers and followers.<br /> | |||
# While there is always strength in the hidden,<br /> | |||
# There is a great trust in those who live and die.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# The Maker uses those who are willing.<br /> | |||
# He provides a light to discern the willing from the wicked.<br /> | |||
# A light in the cavern eases fears and provides comfort for the willing.<br /> | |||
# A light in the cavern causes the wicked to scurry to the darkness.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# A new life, in a new place, begins for a few;<br /> | |||
# Full of blessings, full of good.<br /> | |||
# But maturity does not come from ease and prosperity.<br /> | |||
# Prepare for suffering, and growth will come.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# Life dies, darkness spreads.<br /> | |||
# Day ends, Night grows.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# What is this invasion?<br /> | |||
# For the fourth time, they come.<br /> | |||
# Two come to war;<br /> | |||
# Two run from war;<br /> | |||
# Two die;<br /> | |||
# Two live although they kill.<br /> | |||
# All of them;<br /> | |||
# Above whom are none<br /> | |||
# They believe.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# So I say again<br /> | |||
# Seven they are,<br /> | |||
# Though little do they realize.<br /> | |||
# Only four is seen as they see.<br /> | |||
# For seven is one,<br /> | |||
# And one is seven.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# Libraries hold the writings of man.<br /> | |||
# Hearts hold the truth of the Maker. | |||
=== Section 3 === | === Section 3 === | ||
# Like a tree they spread.<br /> | |||
# Like a tree they unite.<br /> | |||
# Like a tree they spread.<br /> | |||
# Like a tree they unite.<br /> | |||
# It repeats over and over,<br /> | |||
# And brings fits to my sleep.<br /> | |||
# From many to one,<br /> | |||
# And one to many.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# Pause.<br /> | |||
# Harken unto my expressed summons as given.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# Remain.<br /> | |||
# Know you are meant to go through it and wait nearby.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# Wait.<br /> | |||
# If you can be calm,<br /> | |||
# The way is simple thing to gain.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# Linger.<br /> | |||
# Be quiet and see what’s near.<br /> | |||
# You can open it.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# Do not forsake the Maker,<br /> | |||
# For the meaning of his name is only for him.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# Mountains stand tall.<br /> | |||
# New water feeds the stagnant.<br /> | |||
# Through the minds of impostors<br /> | |||
# Comes new life.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# A puddle frozen in time<br /> | |||
# Brings strength to the weak.<br /> | |||
# Minds are forsaken,<br /> | |||
# And bodies are lost.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# A river of blood flows from the surface.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# It is written in the dark.<br /> | |||
# The ten eyes do not see it.<br /> | |||
# He creates alone;<br /> | |||
# Weary of what may come.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# Why does the maker not know our choice?<br /> | |||
# Because he chooses not to know it.<br /> | |||
# He sees the branches of all choices,<br /> | |||
# He knows the paths of all possibilities.<br /> | |||
# But the pruning he has placed in the hands of man.<br /> | |||
# This is the strength and downfall of man.<br /> | |||
# This is how man will be measured.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# But it is many who will come<br /> | |||
# To revel in his joy;<br /> | |||
# To hide themselves from the eyes<br /> | |||
# Who do not see the path.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# One who finds, will need.<br /> | |||
# One who needs, will find.<br /> | |||
# And one who meets the needs of another<br /> | |||
# Will find his own needs met.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# They will subdue the weak and it will be their undoing.<br /> | |||
# From above will come destruction, from above will come new life.<br /> | |||
# The wound in the desert will bring forth the renewal of hope.<br /> | |||
# Bring the least, and expect nothing in return.<br /> | |||
# The passing of time brings the past to the present.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# Circles are the paths that lead to walls;<br /> | |||
# And return to the beginning.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# Take time to know the faces of stone.<br /> | |||
# Take time to understand the path of the shell.<br /> | |||
# What will crush you?<br /> | |||
# The weight of ordinances and laws.<br /> | |||
# What will lift you?<br /> | |||
# The wings of a heart for the Maker.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# The watcher will watch for words from the Maker.<br /> | |||
# The voice will speak the mind of the Maker.<br /> | |||
# The grower will grant the blessings of the Maker.<br /> | |||
# The destroyer will hold the knife of the Maker.<br /> | |||
# The seeker will share the truths of the Maker.<br /> | |||
# The grower will bring the life of the Maker.<br /> | |||
# The builder will build the peace of the Maker.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# First there is a one;<br /> | |||
# Followed by a nine.<br /> | |||
# Four leads a ten.<br /> | |||
# Numbers;<br /> | |||
# Cut into stone.<br /> | |||
# If understood they could save,<br /> | |||
# But their value is lost on the blind.<br /> | |||
# Look at the time they spend trying to see numbers.<br /> | |||
# There is no value in such numbers.<br /> | |||
# For only after are they understood.<br /> | |||
# Why do these numbers haunt us so?<br /> | |||
# They will laugh upon us<br /> | |||
# And reveal our weakness;<br /> | |||
# In the face of the great time.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# Foolish men. Do you think that you are the only writers?<br /> | |||
# Who is this new writer? The rules are written within him.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# The rain starts and the tree will grow,<br /> | |||
# But are you the one to start it?<br /> | |||
# You did nothing but follow.<br /> | |||
# The grower is the one who leads.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# You toil and strive to write Ages and move stones.<br /> | |||
# The path of the stone is toil for the gathered.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# Ink will be shared,<br /> | |||
# And Ink will be lost.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# The Maker knows all the branches of the tree.<br /> | |||
# The Maker can send the knife of the water.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# And few will be greater than the grower.<br /> | |||
# For the grower will know pain.<br /> | |||
# And the wounds will make the least the greatest.<br /> | |||
# But do not be deceived.<br /> | |||
# Few ears in the low places will know the grower.<br /> | |||
# But many ears will hear those who claim to be the grower.<br /> | |||
# Only the ears of the new ones will hear the true grower.<br /> | |||
# Do not be deceived. | |||
=== Section 4 === | === Section 4 === | ||
# In the night they walk through the streets<br /> | |||
# Looking to one another for explanation;<br /> | |||
# Trying to understand the mourning that fills the city,<br /> | |||
# And prevent them from lying down.<br /> | |||
# Others ignore the wails.<br /> | |||
# They feel safe and talk as though they are immortal.<br /> | |||
# As they too succumb to death<br /> | |||
# They remember the restless nights.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# The number of the watcher is six hundred and twenty five.<br /> | |||
# It is the number of waiting.<br /> | |||
# It is the number of truth.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# You only need to ask what has been viewed to know.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# A heart for the least is the path to forgiveness.<br /> | |||
# Move your heart far from pride, and joy will come.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# A desert bird knows where to wait and watch<br /> | |||
# A desert bird knows when the storm will come.<br /> | |||
# A desert bird knows where the water will flow.<br /> | |||
# A desert bird knows when the tree will grow.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# A new five reign.<br /> | |||
# To bring them back;<br /> | |||
# To return;<br /> | |||
# To unite.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# A new one reigns.<br /> | |||
# To send them away;<br /> | |||
# To push away;<br /> | |||
# To divide.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# If more you seek,<br /> | |||
# Ask and then be given a ray of hope.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# A man pulls ten others behind him,<br /> | |||
# Because he believes.<br /> | |||
# Another lifeless body is thrown into the cart,<br /> | |||
# Because it doubts.<br /> | |||
# People line the street<br /> | |||
# Watching the cart go through their midst.<br /> | |||
# Wondering what they should choose,<br /> | |||
# And where their own body will be soon.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# Learn from the least, for their burden is great.<br /> | |||
# A bird from the desert will build a nest in the tree.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# There is a circle of seasons,<br /> | |||
# Death and life,<br /> | |||
# Until a final end.<br /> | |||
# The way is made clear at the end of time.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# Do not fear the wound, it is a way of peace in time of need.<br /> | |||
# A place of patience;<br /> | |||
# A place of stone;<br /> | |||
# The gathered are known by their faces of stone.<br /> | |||
# A place to fall;<br /> | |||
# A place to be raised;<br /> | |||
# The gathered will fall into the wound.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# Like the lelam they grow,<br /> | |||
# Expanding in size<br /> | |||
# But lessening in thickness.<br /> | |||
# Expanding in territory.<br /> | |||
# Swallowing enemies and smaller beasts<br /> | |||
# But dying slowly.<br /> | |||
# For what they eat is of little value.<br /> | |||
# And what they consume destroys the stomach.<br /> | |||
# So they continue to expand,<br /> | |||
# Until there is nothing left where they started.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# Winds of change blow from above.<br /> | |||
# Feel the wind, it will move you.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# The little ones destroy;<br /> | |||
# The little ones rebuild;<br /> | |||
# The little ones remove;<br /> | |||
# The little ones give back.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# The future is always revealed to those who wait.<br /> | |||
# But the proud have no patience.<br /> | |||
# Because of pride, the destruction will come.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# This is your one answer.<br /> | |||
# What is given is proof of it.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# The wound gives birth to the rebuilder of pride.<br /> | |||
# The wound takes the age of the rebuilder of pride.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# A new five reign;<br /> | |||
# To bring them home;<br /> | |||
# To return their life;<br /> | |||
# To unite their desires.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# Rest in the light.<br /> | |||
# Call in the dark.<br /> | |||
# Sing in the time of joy.<br /> | |||
# Weep in the time of the pride.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# A new one reigns;<br /> | |||
# To send them away to what is good;<br /> | |||
# To return them to what is right;<br /> | |||
# To unite them to what is true.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# A heart for pleasure is a filthy pit of binding.<br /> | |||
# A heart for the Maker is a clean breath of release.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# For they have claimed a share of very old order.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# I see the tree<br /> | |||
# With only one branch.<br /> | |||
# What misery<br /> | |||
# To watch it fall<br /> | |||
# And never grow.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# Nothing but a seed;<br /> | |||
# A seed that grows slowly;<br /> | |||
# Roots grow, fed by water;<br /> | |||
# Growing upward, only one.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# The remnant will live in plenty,<br /> | |||
# Until a time of testing comes.<br /> | |||
# The remnant will learn of the Maker.<br /> | |||
# From one who learns of the Maker. | |||
=== Section 5 === | === Section 5 === | ||
# Do my wishes deceive me?<br /> | |||
# I have never seen like this before<br /> | |||
# Darkness and tears fill my eyes,<br /> | |||
# But not today.<br /> | |||
# No longer do they mourn;<br /> | |||
# No longer do they not realize their path.<br /> | |||
# Is this the ending?<br /> | |||
# Is this what I wait for?<br /> | |||
# There can be no deception<br /> | |||
# With such dreams that outweigh my own.<br /> | |||
# Does this end have to leave so soon?<br /> | |||
# Do not take the end from me.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# Do not put out the least for they will save you.<br /> | |||
# The gathered will tell of the path of the shell.<br /> | |||
# The bound will know of the path of the stone.<br /> | |||
# Words are many, but action is what is desired.<br /> | |||
# The gathered will find rest when the light comes.<br /> | |||
# The circle is broken;<br /> | |||
# The metal is melted in the fire.<br /> | |||
# Strangely the cloth does not burn.<br /> | |||
# The cloth of many;<br /> | |||
# It remains in the fire<br /> | |||
# And produces new life.<br /> | |||
# Though the circle is gone<br /> | |||
# It has brought triumph.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# The dreams of the wise are a gift from the Maker.<br /> | |||
# The cleft is blessing to the gathered.<br /> | |||
# Contempt is a gift from the accuser.<br /> | |||
# Roll the stone to know the deceiver.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# They ask for it again.<br /> | |||
# They cry out for yesterday.<br /> | |||
# They want wisdom united<br /> | |||
# Under one.<br /> | |||
# “Never”, He says.<br /> | |||
# That time has vanished.<br /> | |||
# Misery will be great<br /> | |||
# If that ancient place is visited again.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# Can a dead tree grow again?<br /> | |||
# A man looks and sees death.<br /> | |||
# It has been cut to nothing.<br /> | |||
# There are no more branches,<br /> | |||
# And no future is seen.<br /> | |||
# But the Maker looks and sees life<br /> | |||
# Beneath the death and destruction.<br /> | |||
# A drop of water falls from the sky,<br /> | |||
# And begins the journey downward.<br /> | |||
# And the roots drink deeply.<br /> | |||
# With the wisdom of the grower a new branch will grow.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# The burdened one will write to save worlds, and save one.<br /> | |||
# The dreamer will dream to save worlds, and save many.<br /> | |||
# The path is folly for those who toil.<br /> | |||
# The path is wise for those who wait.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# I see the tree, with so many branches.<br /> | |||
# What a sight!<br /> | |||
# To watch it fall, and grow again.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# Can teeth replace Books?<br /> | |||
# Can hands replace Ink?<br /> | |||
# Can mirrors replace memory?<br /> | |||
# Can one replace the many?<br /> | |||
# When such things are believed<br /> | |||
# So an ending nears.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# The Maker listens to D’ni,<br /> | |||
# And he hears nothing.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# All of them look over you.<br /> | |||
# And they do not see the right path.<br /> | |||
# Follow the path of light, enter a new beginning.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# They seek answers in Ink and Paper<br /> | |||
# And only find truth.<br /> | |||
# They seek change in truth<br /> | |||
# And only find empty hearts.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# They follow the truth and denounce all that is within.<br /> | |||
# Evil is buried as quickly as love.<br /> | |||
# They study the truth and denounce all choice.<br /> | |||
# Evil is shunned as quickly as good.<br /> | |||
# They write the truth and denounce all that came before.<br /> | |||
# Perfection is sought as quickly as evil.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# Seek knowledge and you will find evil.<br /> | |||
# Seek wisdom and you will find knowledge.<br /> | |||
# Seek truth and you will find wisdom.<br /> | |||
# Seek love and you will find truth.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# A new river flows through the land,<br /> | |||
# Its paths are chosen wisely.<br /> | |||
# The waters have lived through many dry lands<br /> | |||
# And are no longer deceived by imaginary images.<br /> | |||
# There are some who hear it roar through the land;<br /> | |||
# Some see the dark waves and ripples.<br /> | |||
# Those who refuse to acknowledge that it flows<br /> | |||
# Are swept away by the storm that follows.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# Make a path to the sun,<br /> | |||
# And the light will sine upon you.<br /> | |||
# Make a path to the sky,<br /> | |||
# And the storms will come.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# A new tree buries the beliefs of old;<br /> | |||
# A tree of stone and power.<br /> | |||
# Deep roots sustain it;<br /> | |||
# Roots that absorb the waters of the past;<br /> | |||
# Waters long forgotten<br /> | |||
# But still flowing underground;<br /> | |||
# Under new trees, with barks of life<br /> | |||
# And rings of stone.<br /> | |||
#<br /> | |||
# Under the sun is the bringer of destruction.<br /> | |||
# To the wound the bringer of pride returns.<br /> | |||
# But the son of the son will carry the burden.<br /> | |||
# And his wife will face the storm.<br /> | |||
# Give him a pen, and he will plan.<br /> | |||
# Give her a pen, and she will dream.<br /> | |||
# And a daughter will carry the burden of her father.<br /> | |||
# And the daughter of the daughter will live in peace. | |||
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Revision as of 12:46, 27 September 2018
Words is a series of prophecies written by The Watcher, originally published in 4500 DE. The English-translated version takes the form of free verse poetry. The full work is 625 lines long – including blank lines – and seems to refer to a number of future events, such as the fall of D'ni and the discord of Atrus and his family.
Reception
Words was well-received by the D'ni when it was published, and retained a sizable following all the way up to D'ni's destruction in 9400 DE. King Jaron attempted to fulfill the prophecy that "because of tunnels, D'ni has changed forever" by undertaking a large-scale expansion effort throughout the D'ni cavern. It is likely that the work remained popular because of its perceived accuracy in predicting future events – though like all prophecies, its accuracy is a matter of personal interpretation.
Translated Text
Section 1
- Revere the Maker; cherish the made.
- Here lies wisdom.
- The door lies at the end of the path.
- Who will gather? Many.
- Who will finish? Few.
- The grower will take time.
- The grower will bring light.
- The grower will have Ages.
- Take it, and more it to and fro.
- Bring light, and give it to the dark places.
- Have Ages, and link to them without bindings.
- Loud cries yet again.
- Can it be made? No.
- We mourn our loss.
- No one sees.
- In the rock where changes are found.
- Because of tunnels D’ni has changed forever.
- New events surround us,
- Awaiting our arrival.
- The path to the left or right?
- That is the only power of man.
- The grower leads in the dark,
- While the deceiver flails in the light.
- The grower raises truth in the absence of eyes,
- While the deceiver blesses them in clear view of many.
- Without the grower, those who are like the grower would never learn.
- Without the grower, the name known by all would not have existed.
- Knowing the least is the path of wisdom.
- A sweet aroma rising up.
- Kings and prophets, the proud ones have the stench of death.
- The passing of time brings the path to the gathered.
- A breach has been cut, and now the paths are joined.
- The giving of gifts heals the wound of the builder.
- In cages they weep,
- Time and again.
- But without their tears,
- Truth remains hidden.
- Your cry is your call.
- If no one will hear them, weep for us.
- The choices of the wise bring pleasure to the Maker.
- The meeting of worlds is death and life.
- They count years and months.
- A long week is as short as an age is long.
- There is noise where once there was silence;
- Light where once there was not.
- Stone stands tall,
- And rock falls down.
- And they are watched;
- Always.
- Not knowing.
- Silence will return.
- Light will fade.
- Stone will fall.
- Rock will grow,
- Again.
- From the shadow of the wound, history will be rewritten.
- The disease will spread until D’ni cannot be saved.
- Seven they are,
- Though little do they realize
- Only four is seen as they see.
- For seven is one,
- And one is seven.
- Writing of links is a gift to be cherished.
- Where are our people?
- Who are our people?
- What are our people?
- Cry those who die on the streets.
- The crumbling of the walls will come from within.
- The stories of the destroyer will be the start of the burden.
- The burdened one will come from outside.
- The burden of the remnant will be laid upon his shoulders.
- Be still and the path will be made known.
- What will grow?
- The tree of all things.
- Who will grow it?
- The grower.
- Pages burn.
- Ink spills.
- Is there no one to protect us?
- When we turn against ourselves.
- Books will be your stronghold, and then you will die.
- The destroyer will cut down this great tree of wickedness?
- Another place will be their refuge,
- Another place will be their home.
- Dance and celebrate, for the tree grows again.
- Seven nameless abused;
- Six called abused;
- Five sent away;
- Four sell to three;
- Three excepted without eighteen;
- Two one of eight;
- One wear color and hold paper.
- Poison fills the hearts of many;
- New air enters some.
- Believe.
- The scream you hear has no breath.
- Old ways are kept just to test.
- Curses reign upon the others;
- From the lips of the proud.
- Eyes are removed,
- Yet sight is restored.
Section 2
- Do not trust the sons of the burdened one.
- They will seek comfort in their books.
- This is the warning of the fall.
- Do not seek comfort in your books.
- When destruction comes, other ages will not save you.
- Seen under bones in the jail cells,
- A row of keys is here.
- Minds are soft, hearts are callused.
- In the new place chaos reigns.
- Wisdom is hidden.
- But a storm approaches, and a new river flows.
- Its waters of deep red stain the land.
- Cross the valley of dry sand and new blooms will appear.
- Wisdom is found.
- The action of the gathered means nothing.
- The action of the deceived is toiling in vain.
- The dam has been destroyed,
- And the river opened.
- He who unleashes its fury
- Screams for mercy, and calls for help.
- But no one comes.
- As death drowns him,
- It takes everything in its path.
- Darkness makes the righteous humble and the evil bold.
- Darkness comes at the end of time.
- Take the path upward, or those above will travel downward.
- Seek the path of the shell.
- The meeting of worlds is destruction and blessing.
- The kingdom of D’ni is not made of rock and stone, but heart and mind.
- They rejoice at a spark,
- Though they never see the fire.
- They rejoice at a star,
- Though they never see the sun.
- They honor magicians,
- And never know of true power.
- They bow to liars,
- Because truth cannot wait.
- When the tree dies there will come a new one.
- A grower to learn of the death.
- A grower to see new life.
- A grower to bring the gathered.
- A grower to restore the least.
- A grower to move through time.
- A grower to link at will.
- A grower to follow the shell.
- A grower to banish the darkness.
- A grower to graft the branches.
- A grower to join the paths.
- Black turns to green.
- Red and yellow fruits emerge.
- And he laughs at the worm,
- And soon there are many.
- The hill of fire allows them to find their way.
- Evil follows their path.
- One will take where another left off.
- Vagabonds enter unknowingly.
- Incomplete is the task at hand.
- Soon there will be another.
- Thought not a King, the Ruler dies.
- The spilling of his blood
- Creates rivers in the city.
- He laughs and smiles and cries at him
- And the one with him.
- Another teachers,
- So that the choices are ours.
- The patient find solace in the wait,
- While the restless follow the path of folly.
- Follow the patient path.
- There are three who live in darkness and silence.
- Blinded are those who search for them.
- One saves D’ni and dies
- At the hands of rulers.
- Another destroys D’ni and lives
- At the hands of followers.
- There is another who both destroys and saves;
- Both lives and dies,
- At the hands of both rulers and followers.
- While there is always strength in the hidden,
- There is a great trust in those who live and die.
- The Maker uses those who are willing.
- He provides a light to discern the willing from the wicked.
- A light in the cavern eases fears and provides comfort for the willing.
- A light in the cavern causes the wicked to scurry to the darkness.
- A new life, in a new place, begins for a few;
- Full of blessings, full of good.
- But maturity does not come from ease and prosperity.
- Prepare for suffering, and growth will come.
- Life dies, darkness spreads.
- Day ends, Night grows.
- What is this invasion?
- For the fourth time, they come.
- Two come to war;
- Two run from war;
- Two die;
- Two live although they kill.
- All of them;
- Above whom are none
- They believe.
- So I say again
- Seven they are,
- Though little do they realize.
- Only four is seen as they see.
- For seven is one,
- And one is seven.
- Libraries hold the writings of man.
- Hearts hold the truth of the Maker.
Section 3
- Like a tree they spread.
- Like a tree they unite.
- Like a tree they spread.
- Like a tree they unite.
- It repeats over and over,
- And brings fits to my sleep.
- From many to one,
- And one to many.
- Pause.
- Harken unto my expressed summons as given.
- Remain.
- Know you are meant to go through it and wait nearby.
- Wait.
- If you can be calm,
- The way is simple thing to gain.
- Linger.
- Be quiet and see what’s near.
- You can open it.
- Do not forsake the Maker,
- For the meaning of his name is only for him.
- Mountains stand tall.
- New water feeds the stagnant.
- Through the minds of impostors
- Comes new life.
- A puddle frozen in time
- Brings strength to the weak.
- Minds are forsaken,
- And bodies are lost.
- A river of blood flows from the surface.
- It is written in the dark.
- The ten eyes do not see it.
- He creates alone;
- Weary of what may come.
- Why does the maker not know our choice?
- Because he chooses not to know it.
- He sees the branches of all choices,
- He knows the paths of all possibilities.
- But the pruning he has placed in the hands of man.
- This is the strength and downfall of man.
- This is how man will be measured.
- But it is many who will come
- To revel in his joy;
- To hide themselves from the eyes
- Who do not see the path.
- One who finds, will need.
- One who needs, will find.
- And one who meets the needs of another
- Will find his own needs met.
- They will subdue the weak and it will be their undoing.
- From above will come destruction, from above will come new life.
- The wound in the desert will bring forth the renewal of hope.
- Bring the least, and expect nothing in return.
- The passing of time brings the past to the present.
- Circles are the paths that lead to walls;
- And return to the beginning.
- Take time to know the faces of stone.
- Take time to understand the path of the shell.
- What will crush you?
- The weight of ordinances and laws.
- What will lift you?
- The wings of a heart for the Maker.
- The watcher will watch for words from the Maker.
- The voice will speak the mind of the Maker.
- The grower will grant the blessings of the Maker.
- The destroyer will hold the knife of the Maker.
- The seeker will share the truths of the Maker.
- The grower will bring the life of the Maker.
- The builder will build the peace of the Maker.
- First there is a one;
- Followed by a nine.
- Four leads a ten.
- Numbers;
- Cut into stone.
- If understood they could save,
- But their value is lost on the blind.
- Look at the time they spend trying to see numbers.
- There is no value in such numbers.
- For only after are they understood.
- Why do these numbers haunt us so?
- They will laugh upon us
- And reveal our weakness;
- In the face of the great time.
- Foolish men. Do you think that you are the only writers?
- Who is this new writer? The rules are written within him.
- The rain starts and the tree will grow,
- But are you the one to start it?
- You did nothing but follow.
- The grower is the one who leads.
- You toil and strive to write Ages and move stones.
- The path of the stone is toil for the gathered.
- Ink will be shared,
- And Ink will be lost.
- The Maker knows all the branches of the tree.
- The Maker can send the knife of the water.
- And few will be greater than the grower.
- For the grower will know pain.
- And the wounds will make the least the greatest.
- But do not be deceived.
- Few ears in the low places will know the grower.
- But many ears will hear those who claim to be the grower.
- Only the ears of the new ones will hear the true grower.
- Do not be deceived.
Section 4
- In the night they walk through the streets
- Looking to one another for explanation;
- Trying to understand the mourning that fills the city,
- And prevent them from lying down.
- Others ignore the wails.
- They feel safe and talk as though they are immortal.
- As they too succumb to death
- They remember the restless nights.
- The number of the watcher is six hundred and twenty five.
- It is the number of waiting.
- It is the number of truth.
- You only need to ask what has been viewed to know.
- A heart for the least is the path to forgiveness.
- Move your heart far from pride, and joy will come.
- A desert bird knows where to wait and watch
- A desert bird knows when the storm will come.
- A desert bird knows where the water will flow.
- A desert bird knows when the tree will grow.
- A new five reign.
- To bring them back;
- To return;
- To unite.
- A new one reigns.
- To send them away;
- To push away;
- To divide.
- If more you seek,
- Ask and then be given a ray of hope.
- A man pulls ten others behind him,
- Because he believes.
- Another lifeless body is thrown into the cart,
- Because it doubts.
- People line the street
- Watching the cart go through their midst.
- Wondering what they should choose,
- And where their own body will be soon.
- Learn from the least, for their burden is great.
- A bird from the desert will build a nest in the tree.
- There is a circle of seasons,
- Death and life,
- Until a final end.
- The way is made clear at the end of time.
- Do not fear the wound, it is a way of peace in time of need.
- A place of patience;
- A place of stone;
- The gathered are known by their faces of stone.
- A place to fall;
- A place to be raised;
- The gathered will fall into the wound.
- Like the lelam they grow,
- Expanding in size
- But lessening in thickness.
- Expanding in territory.
- Swallowing enemies and smaller beasts
- But dying slowly.
- For what they eat is of little value.
- And what they consume destroys the stomach.
- So they continue to expand,
- Until there is nothing left where they started.
- Winds of change blow from above.
- Feel the wind, it will move you.
- The little ones destroy;
- The little ones rebuild;
- The little ones remove;
- The little ones give back.
- The future is always revealed to those who wait.
- But the proud have no patience.
- Because of pride, the destruction will come.
- This is your one answer.
- What is given is proof of it.
- The wound gives birth to the rebuilder of pride.
- The wound takes the age of the rebuilder of pride.
- A new five reign;
- To bring them home;
- To return their life;
- To unite their desires.
- Rest in the light.
- Call in the dark.
- Sing in the time of joy.
- Weep in the time of the pride.
- A new one reigns;
- To send them away to what is good;
- To return them to what is right;
- To unite them to what is true.
- A heart for pleasure is a filthy pit of binding.
- A heart for the Maker is a clean breath of release.
- For they have claimed a share of very old order.
- I see the tree
- With only one branch.
- What misery
- To watch it fall
- And never grow.
- Nothing but a seed;
- A seed that grows slowly;
- Roots grow, fed by water;
- Growing upward, only one.
- The remnant will live in plenty,
- Until a time of testing comes.
- The remnant will learn of the Maker.
- From one who learns of the Maker.
Section 5
- Do my wishes deceive me?
- I have never seen like this before
- Darkness and tears fill my eyes,
- But not today.
- No longer do they mourn;
- No longer do they not realize their path.
- Is this the ending?
- Is this what I wait for?
- There can be no deception
- With such dreams that outweigh my own.
- Does this end have to leave so soon?
- Do not take the end from me.
- Do not put out the least for they will save you.
- The gathered will tell of the path of the shell.
- The bound will know of the path of the stone.
- Words are many, but action is what is desired.
- The gathered will find rest when the light comes.
- The circle is broken;
- The metal is melted in the fire.
- Strangely the cloth does not burn.
- The cloth of many;
- It remains in the fire
- And produces new life.
- Though the circle is gone
- It has brought triumph.
- The dreams of the wise are a gift from the Maker.
- The cleft is blessing to the gathered.
- Contempt is a gift from the accuser.
- Roll the stone to know the deceiver.
- They ask for it again.
- They cry out for yesterday.
- They want wisdom united
- Under one.
- “Never”, He says.
- That time has vanished.
- Misery will be great
- If that ancient place is visited again.
- Can a dead tree grow again?
- A man looks and sees death.
- It has been cut to nothing.
- There are no more branches,
- And no future is seen.
- But the Maker looks and sees life
- Beneath the death and destruction.
- A drop of water falls from the sky,
- And begins the journey downward.
- And the roots drink deeply.
- With the wisdom of the grower a new branch will grow.
- The burdened one will write to save worlds, and save one.
- The dreamer will dream to save worlds, and save many.
- The path is folly for those who toil.
- The path is wise for those who wait.
- I see the tree, with so many branches.
- What a sight!
- To watch it fall, and grow again.
- Can teeth replace Books?
- Can hands replace Ink?
- Can mirrors replace memory?
- Can one replace the many?
- When such things are believed
- So an ending nears.
- The Maker listens to D’ni,
- And he hears nothing.
- All of them look over you.
- And they do not see the right path.
- Follow the path of light, enter a new beginning.
- They seek answers in Ink and Paper
- And only find truth.
- They seek change in truth
- And only find empty hearts.
- They follow the truth and denounce all that is within.
- Evil is buried as quickly as love.
- They study the truth and denounce all choice.
- Evil is shunned as quickly as good.
- They write the truth and denounce all that came before.
- Perfection is sought as quickly as evil.
- Seek knowledge and you will find evil.
- Seek wisdom and you will find knowledge.
- Seek truth and you will find wisdom.
- Seek love and you will find truth.
- A new river flows through the land,
- Its paths are chosen wisely.
- The waters have lived through many dry lands
- And are no longer deceived by imaginary images.
- There are some who hear it roar through the land;
- Some see the dark waves and ripples.
- Those who refuse to acknowledge that it flows
- Are swept away by the storm that follows.
- Make a path to the sun,
- And the light will sine upon you.
- Make a path to the sky,
- And the storms will come.
- A new tree buries the beliefs of old;
- A tree of stone and power.
- Deep roots sustain it;
- Roots that absorb the waters of the past;
- Waters long forgotten
- But still flowing underground;
- Under new trees, with barks of life
- And rings of stone.
- Under the sun is the bringer of destruction.
- To the wound the bringer of pride returns.
- But the son of the son will carry the burden.
- And his wife will face the storm.
- Give him a pen, and he will plan.
- Give her a pen, and she will dream.
- And a daughter will carry the burden of her father.
- And the daughter of the daughter will live in peace.