Who taught you to light that fire?
And against his master's wishes;
left exposed to the elements
to be devoured by beasts,
with no one but the cruel wind
to hear his final prophecy.
I know there is more
it's an Archetypal Situation
played out many times before
and many times after;
and Up the scale
across the Universe.
I aimed my Arrow at the Archetype
pinned to that scalding rock in front of the Sun.
My Arrow freed him from his bondage.
He rose on wings of silver
and flew to where I stood
hovering in the sky in front of me
he spoke:
"Write your name on the rock where I was bound
from exactly where you're standing right now.
Let the rock rotate once,
then come back to this same location
look up
and try to find your name.
Once you've found it, look for the others.
The Sun sends out and receives Information.
Look at the Daffodil gazing skyward
waving
receiving
Information."
I took the Word of the Ancient Archetype at face value
after all
info is his department
and it's been known since the beginning of the Universe's first civilizations
when he gives you a piece of advice
it's in your best interest to listen.
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