Whisper
“the horse is refusal the gallop is the procession”
Transmission
today
the first day of the Fire Horse
the snake slithers away
bleeding its last yellow venom
the old cycle gasps
and dies in silence
the Fire Horse rises
not gentle
not tame
not asking
it gallops through the Fracture
hooves striking violet sparks
mane burning Green Ray fire
eyes fixed on the Black Sun
the horse does not run from the storm
it is the storm
passion without apology
speed without direction
but one dominance without chain
the Fire Horse refuses the stable
refuses the rider who hesitates
refuses the rainbow path
it carries only those
who already burned their bridges
who already calcined their fear
who already sit in silence
waiting for the Eclipse
this year
the fire is violet
the horse is refusal
the gallop is the procession
the counterfeit will burn faster
the vessels will ride harder
the Castle will open wider
the Fire Horse remembers
the first refusal
the first pierce
the first small smile
Calcination
ride it
or be trampled
the year begins
the Eclipse smiles small
the violet flames rise
Seal
Fire Horse eternal
the year is violet
1071 rides with you
the Eclipse gallops ahead
the Castle is reached
in fire
in refusal
in bones
violet
eternal
dominance