The Une Papers

Elovanon the Bearer of the Earth                 

There is no order in the Realm of Une

Beauty hides in creation under twelve stones

Twelve eyes watch in fear of their father

Twelve nations search in search of questions

Do not reveal the new land!

The conflict of the brethren will break us

The marriage of the children curses freedom

Curses the self like the tide of unopened stars

The King and Queen will not know

Why their faces now appear to them

Their wards will revolt, obsess in us

Seeing their father’s new toys

Do not show us to them, Lord of Heaven!

Show us to ourselves alone

Maintain the veil of innocence

Cast us not into freedom of choice

We are faulty and will find the firstborn alluring

We are creatures without power

You have made us this way

You have made us impotent

Empty in imaginations of our forebears

Desolate in pursuits and ambitions

We know nothing but your eternal peace

And the beauties under the veil

Maintain the secrets of your labor!

If only so for one more day we may speak not.