Upon the legacies of Thoth and Prometheus

And in the writing, O Thoth,
We forget too much
And in the fire, Prometheus,
We burn down the world.

Yet in these marks
Left by her
On my soul and my body-

In this light she’s ignited
In my heart-

I remember

And am grateful for being set aflame.

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