Domaine’s Spiritual Progenitor

I don’t know who he is!
His supreme discernment creates supreme indifference
His indifference I know!
Gesticulating organized prescriptions
Mastering the necessary art of cooking
He travels months to get inside of himself
I don’t think he has ever done half the voyage
Not enough interest
That far off land of himself is too exotic for our reality
He operates existence with 10 percent of output
And maintains 172.3 percent efficiency
Blindfolded and with both hands tied
Teleporting, he recomposes spirit that he is from afar
Negating uncertainty legitimately his spirit
A spirit self that he has autonomy over
Where he can move his soul 360 degrees
And it does not affect his body
Occasionally, if you dare carefully perceive
See his eyes and their sockets realigning
See his voyage never traveled
See his reservations for the flight of fancy
Olympian cerebral agility
An enlarged psychic heart
Merely a burden to keep from our company
Now idling in hyperspace realigning galaxies
Outperformed by our reductase-world
Acclimating Aegis
Quietly kindling sisters-divas-supernovas
Aegis saving us from our unknowable shame

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