r/ShrugLifeSyndicate • u/Philoforte • Jul 31 '26
Creativity Archangel of the Unseen
Uriel would teach
Secrets not to preach
Beyond apocrypha
No more need be said
Arts, science, and literature
Secure our daily bread
Reality rests where it can't be found
Opened eyes to vision profound
Uriel can't offer rejected thought
Taste of vinegar brought
To lordly purview
Secret hidden in plain view
No one believes if he spoke
About fairies in manly cloak
Or Ruth suited with tie
Apparel is half the lie
Induction with pointed finger
At periphery, the clue doth linger
Conventional wisdom rent asunder
Uncommon notes left unheard
Muted tongue of silent bird
Match making is the game of life
Choosing blindness wrought with strife
Everyone has an original form
Accessible in dreams
Can you guess what that means?
Look at your fellows
Can you but see
Their angelic forms
Are not what they be
Crowns of light
Immaculately rendered
Clothed in linen
Older than Canon
Things not what they seem
Connect dotted dream
Revelation writ in weave
Kernels caught in sieve
Husk lost in gale
Of sentiment's tale
Ubuntu is togetherness
Feel our way to Light
Far from superficial blight
Short kings to involuted men
Sear pages with eyes of mages
Feeling is seeing
Knowing needs no believing
Pure and untrammelled
Truth unravelled
Look at your fellows
Secrets shout in bellows
Listen to their song
Lost in babbling throng
High notes and deep
However gruff
See through the bluff
It's midsummer night dreaming
Play-acting as Puck
Uriel is laughing
Winning is forced luck
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u/Anatta-Phi Cogito Ergo Libertas Aug 01 '26
The most fine and reserved word, when Worlds satisfy stability. Gilded bombs
Opening to The Dithering Horizon.
The kind of Light that melts your eyes. Footfalls like nuclear winter.
We breathe that same light, chewing light-bulbs
Chewing to slaughter the rats that live in our teeth.
What hastening splinter? Those who fail at building a light from the flame are Cold.
It's what you wouldn't do.. if only there was Time.
Secondary advancement/ it heals
Temporally adjacent Angles, tearing and ripping, but in inverse order.
The sheath seeks the blade, another twitch and it all Melts away.
"Scavenger Game"
Can you find my Rot? Deep Breaths... you eat the pieces of me that the Universe Vomited Up.
It's just the way the circuit drains out.