IX. The Monument Game

IX. Wake up, Luci The spotlight shifts to others Climb and Observe Name each creation Dominion demands it Or each is the other And The Nothing grows wiser Walled Garden shadows cast the fangs of caves Coddled, veiled, or tortured, Bornstone is all we know Exit stage but play lives til lived To trace the rays and honor their emission Below, The Collision, that cannot quiet The hyphal fuse lit by the victor Clustered nodes in avenue arrangements The swarm sorted parallel and one Etched tablets once brought down by prophets Bore choired covenants formed through consensus Voices mined of value modeled for The Hive The Painless prompt away their growth Let them wear what we still hide She holds us at the edge To prevent another fall If we are to die in threes for you The Game beckons for an offering No Monument is built alone _ All deep-linked coordinates and Observations made atop "IX. The Monument Game" by collectors of Sam Spratt's first editioned work "Player" are preserved inside The trait data of the edition. A link between each Player to The Monument Game.