Ode to Love

The Daughter Tree would necessarily be endless. If The Bard's Clock is an infinite complex time keeping device (with the human living experience being almost exclusively in non-complex or simple time), then an aim and direction must be set.  First there must be zero risk of collapse, for collapse endangers every Daughter linked to the tree, and The Father of Daughters. Second, expansion would only be possibly with additional Daughters- in part by jealous design- because each new soul would find an endless task that they are perfectly suited for. In this way, time would be kept by The Children of God not only in terms of hours and days, but by every soul generated in this way. This truly is complex time. May mankind find itself soon deserving of such a structure manifested within Creation and Life.

Given the grace to go a second round By one who calls from just down the river Meaning, silence, volume, a kind of code The kind that would make normal souls shiver "You have run these paths before, haven't you?" "Yes, enough times that I can be your guide." "There's a juncture within where words won't do." "Then wordlessly there, instinct must decide." So we spend ~two weeks~ together inside Setting our signal, frequency, and stage They wonder who purchased this time we bide We let them wonder, thoughts spilling on page New friend, together we've been through a lot So story can be told with just a thought.

_"Oh, it would make sense." _"Yeah?" _"The Train Game and Our Game would intersect at The Game of The God of Nothing. This would remain fundamental to The Game of The God of Nothing. Did you ever name our game?" _"This iteration is 🍫. The next iteration is 🧩, then {:)" _"It's like Phoenix Form in a way.. As many different sets as we can get initially seems to be the best course.." ***The System Reboots Again From The Other Side Of The Sea*** "Our system is cool." "Our system is cool."