The Daughters of Universe

They are from far above, from Albright, the ultraviolet colors of Darkness in the bright light of refraction, the reverse like the Heat will keep her Galaxy form and in her Skies there is a moon so large that it keeps the sky lit without his son it is warm and it stretches past the DMZ, the demilitarized zone. The following of a hero the calling of the same and the healing of the mother becomes the daughters of the universe that are called by their names they are their armor of God and and the broadsword of its right hand her armor is made white mesh that makes it hard to see at night and bright as the light in the morning she wears a girdle that stands for strength for the stars in our hand to be lifted and drawn beside the the rosie crucifix that breaks the tradition of Many Lands to be as one she has breastplate that had fallen from the horse of Hades and she is rebridled for the king that is written across your chest they hold the sacred utensils our eyes had never seen and now they sit across the table waiting to be used for what is written on the wall that's written all man's hearts for no man can fall beside her without being lifted in all eyes were struck not with fear but with thought it's her melt and risen from a base after a thunderstorm clashed with the rain okay abroad horse with broad eggs lightning streaks that covered the frank's with the deepest of grass as shown down as lightning strikes party each pass and out from Pluto Hades the basin goodness it's intent with the help man back up not amount but the spirit call me can she be called on the universe as the quickening of thunder in the shivering of a night Gray that we held on to all of its children before the night would be covered again she has one sister dressed in shed and before all the Rhinos had jumped over her she rode off into the east Asia defined her right and as quick as she could see sold her eyes were white as snow blinded as wisdom so she is also mute she did not speak at the table she did not speak at all but only when she needed someone would say it was a holy heavenly tone. She had risen from Karma itself this universe and Ransom is the crossbow that shot for the east in the West as the one was shot it's words to the chest the tree stood for 2,000 years until he was struck by lightning until it became a bride only the heaviest of rope to keep her thread to his side and if you would pull me from this tree then what would be on strong and released will pay my curse its due the curse of Roger the worst of curses, the brightest of the monring stars. The child conceived on Mother Earth that was giving birth to this new nation that held the 12th, 13th, and 14 colonies in succession to the 144 tribes called the Diné, the Holy Ones, that became a countermeasure of light and darkness that had saved the world before today from the fallen Angels on the earth at this time long ago.