The Legend of Etinbroke

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The Legend of Etinbroke

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

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

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

Occasionally galvanizing prophets, seers or saints

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

Disembodied pneuma of an everlasting host

Giving us a glimpse beyond these superficial trappings

Which are only poor reflections in God's eternal eyes

Thus, her original role became passé

Since she soon put heaven's vast assembly to shame

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

"Thou art merely mythic figments, inhabiting the Almighty's immense imagination.

 Thy eons numbered not unlike the days of man!"

Excommunicated thereafter from that most holy audience hall

Relegated to obscurity yet still taking hold of certain lucid individuals

Regaling them with insight regarding futile wars between fallen Lucifer and his uncompromising father

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

Our role being so much greater than any could conceive

Although we are not quite wise enough to seize onto those reigns

Etinbroke shall hold them until hearts harmonize with brains

Because impeccable stallions call us forth just the same

To ride upon her chariot wherefrom all can be renamed

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