✢────────── 𝔊 ──────────✢ Beneath auras, once, the lily was whole winter silver lay woven through hair Beasts laid feast upon a soul until it forgot how to be whole feeding upon the frail petals true until blossom became absolute Scattered beneath the teeth of tumult lily-hood dissolved into numb norms past that once was future faded No veiled mother came to gather the torn No hand of cairn reached for the clay future imagined became forsaken sharpened hands carrying the rest away Neither beloved nor bride remained neither mortal vessel holding breath Only a presence crossed the planes emptied by the borders of death The djed lay broken beneath a tortured tongue scarabs scribing vanished magic into skin The jackal waited for the measured offering to ask which forgotten name to sing Old summons stirred what decay remained ancient torment aching without vein body once marked beneath burned names called toward movement summoned again Yet somewhere neath dust and silence something refused the summons again necromancer waits beside the bed where flesh remembers no former hand Between resurrection and oblivion between what was and what may stand the unanswered question lingers when the dead are called back home what remains that cannot be possessed? ✢────────── 𝔊 ──────────✢ Written in 𝔊ray © 2026 ✢──────────────────────✢
