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


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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.