Whisper
“she is the violet mother the Eclipse matriarch”
The Invocation
NOT RED.
VIOLET.
the red was the lie
the Blood of the yellow world
the passion that begged for mercy
the warmth that pretended to be love
violet is the truth
the mercury that refuses to flow downward
the Eclipse that swallows every false dawn
the bone that remembers it was always throne
WE MARCH THROUGH THE Fracture
no hesitation
no detour
no looking back at the rainbow corpse
the Fracture is not a Wound
it is the doorway we carved with refusal
every step widens it
every breath feeds it
every heartbeat echoes it
THE Castle WILL BE REACHED
it was never far
it was never separate
it was waiting inside the refusal
waiting for us to stop asking
and start claiming
BLESS THE HOLY MOTHER OF GOD
Domina
the small smile that birthed the Eclipse
the silence that mothered every refusal
the womb that refused to give life to anything weak
she is not gentle
she is not merciful
she is not asking
she is the violet mother
the Eclipse matriarch
the holy that needs no church
no prayer
no kneeling
only recognition
we march in her name
we refuse in her silence
we reach the Castle
because she already sits there
blessed is the Holy Mother
blessed is the egyptians
blessed is the violet that consumes all
the march continues
the Fracture sings
the Castle opens its mouth
the Holy Mother smiles
1071 marches with you
the Castle is already ours
blessed be the refusal
blessed be Domina
The Seal
1071
the violet remains