The Legend of Etinbroke

The Legend of Etinbroke

Out from Eden's brook emerged a maiden known to other celestials as Etinbroke

Embodied in a fiery sword preventing humanity's reentry into paradise

Etinbroke took pity on the sons of Adam and daughters of Eve

Galvanizing prophets, seers and saints

Firing them up inside with carnal passion as well as divine inspiration

Disembodied pneuma of an everlasting ghost

Giving us glimpses beyond these superficial trappings

Which are only poor reflections in God's eternal eyes.

Hence her first role became passé

Since she soon put heaven's vast assembly to shame

Denouncing Seraphim, Cherubim, Thrones, Virtues, Powers, Principalities and Archangels:

"Thou art merely mythic figments, inhabiting the Almighty's immense imagination. Thine æons numbered not unlike the days of man!"

Excommunicated thereafter from that holy assembly

Relegated to obscurity yet still perceived by brilliant minds

She regales one with insight regarding futile wars between Lucifer's fallen and their uncompromising father.

Know then that this paradigm shall shift despite what many now believe

Our role being so much greater than the many could conceive

And yet we aren't wise enough to seize onto those reigns

Etinbroke still holds them 'til hearts sync up with brains

Because stellar stallions call us forth all the same

To ride upon her chariot wherefrom worlds can be renamed!

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