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07 March 2026
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1. Introduction: Axiological Cosmopoetics as Response to Moral Collapse
- The spring hath ceased to run,
- The rain hath ceased to fall;
- Rivers and lakes are vanishing,
- The drought of the heart is unleashing.
- The mountain’s spring is no more,
- The fountain’s water has receded.
- O corrupted humanity – can you not yet see the danger?
- When will thine ears open – when the world has ended?
- O, Spring of Life, where art thou now?
- Where has the soul-cleansing water gone?
- Behold, Venus and Mars no longer align –
- The fire and the ice no longer uphold life.
- Behold, Armageddon is now inevitable.
- Even husbands and wives are irreconcilable.
- The angels in Heaven cry out in frustration –
- For they remain without companions.
- The seas and oceans weep,
- For their fathers have disappeared.
- “The hot season shall lift us into the heavens,” they cry,
- “And we shall hydrate the invisible guardians.”
- Behold – the spring has vanished.
- Only hot or cold shall remain.
- The Ocean of Peace will turn to the Desert of War,
- And forested mountains to sharp Earthly teeth.
- Behold: before all existence,
- The Word was already there –
- Spoken by the Sender,
- Communing with the Connector,
- Creating time, space, and matter,
- And all forms of life by the Letter.
- Time is skipping a second – as the First-Called Galactic Vortex draws near.
- Or is it my heart skipping a beat, tired of ghosting storms and silence?
- Behold: my heart may be of Armageddon’s make.
- May I not share the sorrow of Daniel Blake?
- Thou hast not merely released my inner child –
- Behold, thou hast unleashed the life once blown into my soul:
- The sacred soil that births all life and living.
- Thy paper maze has opened a gate to Heaven’s Gold.”
- Literary Commentary on “The Drought Before the Armageddon”
- “Andromeda: A Poem That Does Not End
- Prologue: I have raised the flag among wolves
- O Eminence, radiated light and creator of Carpathian Rome’s modern literature
- Watcher over the national, emotional and moral soul’s daily expenditures
- Morning Star who has fallen in an unseen manner for the Earthener’s sake
- Hoping that a flame of an Eternal Morning would follow and bring a general wake;
- Behold, at thine tomb I raised the flag of the three chromatic, hypostatical absolutes
- Yearning for the awaited absolution of the nation’s punishment of being the unvisited.
- Never would I imagine that mine soul would raise the flag with such determination;
- Not in national pride, but as if I raised a white flag amongst eleven Judases of ration.
- For behold, the national pride hast been stabbed until the red colour wast stripped;
- Until the other colours followed in a cascade of cosmic laments for being inner-ripped.
- For the heart of a well-known continent has been stabbed from its very core chamber;
- As masses of people forgot about gold and hath been lured into chasing spirals of silver.
- Never would I ever imagine that I would raise the white flag of Europe’s broken heart;
- Beside an epidemic of Romantic betrayal, bringing my heart lack of trust and deep scars.
- O, never would I fathom at the idea that mine soul-fanthom willeth to rush in combust.
- What is the ultimate, grand purpose of human life, other than to love and to be loved?
- How could I see the One I was isolated from; how could I be embraced and yet live?
- Behold, it is the peoples who kept hitting the gable and pronouncing mine exile for life.
- O, how are many of mine co-nationals conspiring as the stormy Black Sea’s very embodiment;
- For they are not pushing mine soul to his sanctuary shore with each round of “compliment”
- Instead, their passive-aggressive inner seas are sucking him with each sparkling wave into singularity;
- Behold, such deception is only reflected by the rising Nature, combatting their national autoimmunity;
- He now maketh careful efforts to relax and finally swim parallel to the shore of false national pride;
- To wisely evade the rip, illusionary currents of ever being given credit, by migrating far and wide.
- Andromeda
- I) The Milk-Made
- Once upon a summer time, there was a human Universe
- A micro-cosmos born within the realms of the Milky Way’s
- Behold, such archetype indeed was fed with honeyed milk;
- Bathed in feminine and platonic love - covered in cradling silk.
- Such a Universe was first-emerged and dominant in all affair
- Looking amazing in the facial expression, always finding a pair;
- Always gazing at the neighbour with a grand, perfect smile
- Acing the social performance by crossing many theatrical miles.
- [...]
- II) When the Cosmic Orphanage intersects with the Milked Way
- Behold, an innocent princess from the city of the masked archetypes
- Is introduced to an adapting intellectual born from the Cosmic Cervix
- Who descendeth to the realm of the first-emerged human societies
- Not as a judge or executor, but as a messenger type of human entity.
- Together, they gradually form the sketch of the incoming galactic communion
- For behold, none will take away the state of love, regardless of any dominion.
- Andromeda will never be placed into submission to any made, silky masks.
- As the orphan descending from the cosmic sketch will never beg, let alone ask.
- [...]
- III) Andromeda
- Once upon a snowy time, there was a new human Universe;
- A new micro-cosmos born in the realm of the Milky Way’s
- Behold, such inner world didst make attempts to reconcile;
- To help the Milky archetype understand birth is not a choice.
- Such novel human archetype is indeed like no other on Earth
- He was born from a grand, unseen cosmic orphanage above.
- His soul arriveth on the runway of maternity with the snowflakes;
- On a day of rest, when the Almighty intendeth for mankind to rest.
- Behold, there is a new human Universe on the face of the world
- His birth occurred with the constellation of frozen water vapours.
- Indeed, he has pledged an inner allegiance to reconnect factions.
- To bring human beings to their origins and undo fragmentations.
- [...]
- For the orphan has been malnourished from the fresh milk of emotional nurture;
- He has been isolated from social cues and rules, as if alienated from a mother.
- None came in to make a gentle offering of the sacred code in effective communication.
- As he grew, he has been left to starve for the bread of affectionate human communion.
- [...]
- Behold, the cosmic orphan descendeth to the world with the falling snowflakes
- Travelling from the East to the West, and from the Northern to the Southern places
- He bringeth with him many gifts with his box, having been inspired by Saint Nicholas
- And accepts the currency of timely re-payment in the golden notes of kindness.
- However, as he knocks on the doors of people’s hearts, only the cold wind answers
- Behold, human mouths are filled with warm delicacies and meaningless words
- Transient messages of love and family, only to return to the routine of coldness
- As the day after tomorrow arriveth, houses again become emotionally homeless.
- They hath forgotten about the unspoken oxygen released through oxytocin
- Cottages hath become deserted of the shared embraces that drive out much toxin
- Behold, animals from farms lament at the lack of night-time, social-platonic contact
- They are instead witnessing a cloned mentality of the herd - a bringer of moral impact.
- [...]
- IV) The Wandering of the Orphan
- Wherever the cosmic orphan travelleth throughout the Milk-Made Earth
- He only witnesses houses made of bricks separated by human estrangements
- He wishes to heal unseen homelessness by building roofs of human embraces
- Asking if milk-mades will ever adopt each other as they do with pets in a few instants.
- Their grey faces, turned backs and perpetual indifference exiles him from country to country;
- For they art acting as Air-Traffic Controllers, not knowing of the Unseen Tower of Natural Control;
- O, the highly diverse and multi-factioned world is but an extensive set of diverging runways;
- Such an airport track shall only be used for the preparation of that away-from-the-cold runaway.
- First, from Anchorage to Wellington.
- Before the second proceeding from Watford to the West Point.
- Afterward, from Tokyo to New York.
- Prior to the final departure, from Land’s End to Newfoundland.
- [...]
- V) The fire who refuseth to die
- O, hath the first-emerged tried to extinguish Andromeda through carefully-planned tricks
- Hath the commoners cornered the first-called to vanish him with their cold, grey milk
- Behold, they hath never succeeded in eliminating the flames promised before all time
- Just as they never did take the Messiah’s life before the allocated moment of the dime.
- Behold, his soul is brutally struggling to just leave and go to the Almighty for judgment;
- As his evolved archetype is a misalignment to the broken values and will of the modern.
- O, why is he condemned in utmost tragic ways for his developed gift of future sensing;
- Why is he missing human embraces as a ghost, only for seeing in billions of light-years?
- Behold, he now laments as he prepares for his departure from Land’s End
- Will he find a Newfoundland of Human Affection, or will he reach No Land?
- As he built his New Arc of Earthly salvation, a few observers cast fresh scoffs;
- Being convinced that he belongs in a warded institute filled with divergent laughs.
- For on this Milk-made Earth, prophetic leaders will rarely receive true award;
- Their works are paid only in multiples-of-thirty pieces of that praised silver-gold
- Behold, the discoveries of the Other Land by the Vespucci and the Coloumb,
- Only reflects the continuous becoming of the monotonous usual into a grey plumb.
- [...]
- VI) Many called, few chosen
- O, how many of the new members of family art betraying from the inside
- How many participants in the new archetype are helping the Milk-Made.
- Just as the many followers of the Messiah who abandoned the cause;
- Behold, few remaining will mix gold with silver, going underneath bronze.
- For many rockets are prepared for launch, yet only one reacheth the final point
- The final embrace of the point-of-zero, where ego is erased through the burning point
- O, will the rest be tragically destroyed and extinguished with the launched ashes
- As they put unconditional trust upon the fallen Milk-Made over the constellating flashes.
- Only one winning launched rocket shall meet the final Sophia, beyond the light’s wall.
- The rest will not endure the challenges of the race, for they will choose Fall over Call.
- It is not that only one candidate is welcome on the top, but that most will choose unworthiness
- For the final stage of selection shall involve neither strength, nor speed, but wisdom and cleanliness.
- Hominids and neanderthals around the fallen world act as if there is a grand queue.
- After the first part of the Star-fall, there are only remains of the orphaned moon.
- The ever–floating satellite to the immigration system of the Sapiens’ Earth.
- From the very essence of the human heart hast he hath undergone birth.
- Just as before Christ met his Bride, one of his twelve disciples betrayed,
- So Adam, before meeting his companion, had one of his ribs taken away;
- For incompatibility between Homo illuminatus and hominids turned love into a weapon.
- O, before the Mother of Life came, did a moral eclipse cover the entire pre-human kingdom…
- VII) Behold, a permanent tooth cannot be removed by a milk-tooth
- Behold, just as permanent teeth emerge after milk teeth
- So the Andromedas do emerge after the Milk-Mades
- Hence, the cosmic prince took more time to be raised
- O, will such orphanhood be the prominent, the promised?
- As the immature l’esprit keeps trying to remove the permanent one,
- Behold, the powder-milk shall be brought to light at an ordained time;
- The milk-mades shall be refined and cast out such a false prophet,
- Will they in the end, believe the Andro-made and save the human fate?
- Behold, like the next approaching galaxy there shall never be any other
- For the First-Called shall indeed represent the Alpha and the Omega
- O, in such times of existential revelation, the first shall become the last;
- And the last shall become the first forevermore; all in a resurrecting blast.
- [...]
- VIII) The one who remaineth
- Behold, Andreas is now left all alone in the free-falling human existence
- Indeed, he seems to be completely abandoned, deprived of all romance
- All guardians in his previous companionships hath ditched the grand cause
- Now, they hath conspired for repeated mercury-intoxication in Mercurius days.
- O, there are no Mary Primatae, no names of Blossomed Stems, no happy days with such guardians.
- For they all abandoned the angelic choir and sat at the table of Judas and his demons.
- O, how do ye believe that thine rations will overcome the language of creation?
- No stratagem shall overcome the River of Life, nor prevent the next communion.
- [...]
- O, he is neither a national, nor a male, nor a female; but a wandering soul
- Who cameth from no existent place, where no Venus and Mars correspond.
- Where paradox was not real yet; where heat and cold were as if the same;
- After he sees the fragrance of Land’s End, his soul willeth to return to No Place.
- [...]
- The cosmic orphan has been born in the culture of moral, warrior wolves, yet surrounded by falsehoods;
- For as he grew in maturity, he was mocked, betrayed and abandoned by human, corrupted wolves.
- Behold, he hath walked, searched and wandered from shores to shores, and from woods to woods;
- Andreas then sobbed and wondered in a spiritual Golgotha whether the present of the Divinity he would lose.
- He hath been banished from the heart of modern man’s land - the mountains filled with snow of forgiveness
- He is barely surviving at the edge of the multi-continental land, fiercely battling a novel pandemic of coldness
- Behold, the constellating human of the knowledge realms may not visit the broken heart of the crumbling Earth
- He may not enter such forbidden land, to soothe her unprecedented seismic activity in such a giving process of birth.
- Behold, in such manner hath Homo constellatus been pushed to walk to the world’s final brink;
- Through such pain was he made to look as if he is the father of transgressions by the made-milks;
- O, such inhabitants of the modern human kingdoms are not even natural milk-made anymore;
- As they hath paid their second ear deaf and chosen to be made of powdered lactates in their core;
- [...]
- IX) The Sleeping Prince awaken with a kiss
- Behold, the cosmic orphan now descendeth from his watchtower above to pay a mortal tribute
- For his lonely soul to be given a ration of half-acted nurture, to survive and feel understood
- He worketh hard in his invisible ways, yet his gold is little match to the blended imitates
- He ought to exchange much of his gold with only a few dozen typical silver-infiltrates.
- He wondereth, why receive slightly emotionally-forced embraces once each two fortnights
- Only to return to his desert of solitude and isolation from immaterial, unconditional hold-tights
- He now readeth between the lines more than society expected him to in his child-like innocence
- He sees that the dark forces of indifference rule behind the curtains of politeful “delicace”.
- [...]
- The cosmic orphan is not forever dead, but only in a profound, continuous state of sleep
- Behold, he was buried in the Earth’s living soul with each round of exile, at a level much-deep.
- Will an Earthly Sophia water the Tree? Will she come and wake him with a supernova-like kiss
- Or will he be sent above afterward for the Universe to be awakened with a meganova-induced bliss?
- X) The Awaken Feminine Figure saving the one, and all
- Behold, Sophia wakes up from her profound state of emotional rest
- Having had to place her mandatory masks, enforced by Fallen-Mades
- O, has her precious and beloved soul been forced and persecuted by the maids
- Protecting the grand palaces’ Housing Rulers and duplicitous, milked Medas.
- Behold, the sophianic princess was named Miley-Kasey;
- For she was sent by the strongmen of the Milkmade
- As a tempter of the immaturely milk-mades, with her fresh casein;
- To ensure all will in the end bow to the secret powdered fakes.
- Never did they know she would turn her back against the owners;
- Placing a moral mirroring upon Judas’ turning back to his winner.
- O, did they forget the golden rule, that what comes around goes around?
- Behold, the proud have just been thrown into their final state of astound.
- [...]
- Sophia now prepareth to become fire for the sake of his new, orphaned partner.
- The heavens rejoice, as Andromeda seems to actually be joined by another star;
- Just before his soul wilt completely disintegrate into the grand point of singularity;
- Behold, the Princess willeth to sacrifice her milky essence, to re-create multipolarity.
- Now, the problem they perceiveth, is that fire may never unite with water.
- Behold, the greatest miracle of all - as they slowly kiss, water unites with fire.
- None disappeareth. None vanished. Instead, both became much stronger.
- Behold, instead of a tragic end of all time, human life is restored forevermore.
- O, how Andreas and Sophia are becoming One through their final kiss
- How the Morning and the Evening Star are fusing into a large, heavenly bliss
- Behold, the revived Evening Star fuses with the bright, Morning Star
- For they are the One and the Same, destined to heal all human scar.
- [...]
- When Andreas and Sophia finally join hands and kiss in their romantic bliss
- Behold, the Morning Star and the Greater Star of Andromeda both rejoice
- As they ultimately fuse with the Evening Star and with Milky Way, respectively;
- O, how the creation of Milkmeda as Andro-made reflects a joyous, full infinity.
- XI) The Three Reunited Stars Above
- Behold, the Three Luminous Stars above are now finally rejoicing together
- Homo constellatus via Andreas and Sophia fused in a kissed embrace-tender
- The Morning and Evening Stars reunited, both emerging from mother Venus
- Milk-Made transformed into Milk-Meda by Andromeda, who rebirthed Universalis.
- O, how are the Three Wisemen of the Old rejoicing in the heavenly mansions.
- As they remember the Star shining above the One who paid the transgressions.
- Behold, Star Universalis of living existence has once again been made whole;
- By the reconciliation of the planet-sun-galaxy relationship that was once cold.
- O, are the new constellations of reconnected humans making a New Sun of Righteousness;
- All stars and galaxies - the entire Universe - are joining hands and assembling a Grand Brightness;
- For only such genuine love maketh all golden light and abolisheth the distances of separation;
- At the suffering’s end, all peoples close and afar shall become One Star of Alighted Constellation.
- Behold, the eternal Day is brought by the fusion of the morning and evening
- O, how such a restoration of union-divine is eliminating all previous mourning.
- As a wiseman bridging the old with the new once, with cosmic desensitisation, saith;
- “All is old, and all is now new”; for all things may still be renewed and mistakes paid.
- “Let there be light”, and One Light shall it be until the end of all time.
- Closing Reflection:
- “Behold, Andreas first needed to be exiled to the Land of the First and of the Last, to be connected to the entire Universe and successfully launched to the “ovarian ducts” for the New Heavens and New Earth. And finally, as a reflecting author of Andromeda, I do not hold knowledge on whether I will slowly die of a broken heart before I will succeed in witnessing the future Platonic Revolution. Yet, I have ensured to plant the seed profoundly and completely, even with the price of the fire of my own Earthly life.”
- Coda: When two stars immerse into the ocean
- Part I
- Behold, the Water finally learns my name
- As I yearn for a rewind of that gentle tame;
- For a mermaid hath given me a long kiss;
- One flower that I pray I will not have to miss.
- We were up in arms, watching the ocean and the Edge
- Stroking each other’s thin tulips, bonding full-fledged
- As we cared for each other’s precious energies
- A calling suddenly struck my heart’s synergies.
- O, it is yet again the Edge calling me to her endless
- The oceanic waters again gently pointing to the West
- For behold, many emotional bonds hath become homeless
- Human relationships have just lost their platonic sense.
- O, where will be mine refuge after the kisses’ end;
- Will I have to grow cold and return to the orphanage;
- That place filled with counterfeits of irritation and substance?
- Or should I return to the shore edge of remaining repentance?
- Am I drowning in the ocean waves of sentimental longing,
- Or am I simply thirsting for the water of celestial belonging?
- Behold, I wish that waves of aftercare follow without ceasing;
- For mine connection is with a fellow star – a heavenly sibling.
- O, do I refuse to engage in relational drama;
- Will I refuse to summon such scary past trauma…
- For I shall not enter an Earthener’s masked monotony;
- A star would be safer by winning a flawed lottery.
- For Stars cannot mix with modern Earthener’s exclusivity;
- Just as immortal luminaries cannot touch lower mortality;
- Either one would burn to its ashes and the other laugh;
- Or the former would evaporate the latter’s distorted love.
- O, but what if two stars once fall into a romantic bliss?
- What if an unexpected gravity leads them to a long kiss?
- Should they engage sensibly in a long platonic romance,
- And love multiple luminaries to avoid each other’s collapse?
- For planetaries also appear as stars from a distance;
- Earth’s inhabitants do look precious from a farther glance.
- But such light is only reflection from the solitary stars;
- Who hath been giving birth to real affection in deep scars…
- O, fellow earlier light-star from afar, lover who refuseth to grow apart;
- Wilt thou remain my beloved platonic friend, so we never have to part?
- For behold, our eternal state may only wait until time’s eventual end
- Let us slowly dance back and forth, until the afterlife may let us append.
- For a Star may never be with an Earthener, as if it were “cursed”
- Until it is embraced and first kissed by another Star in a burst
- O, will the celestial then, for the rest of their life wait in a sentimental Purgatory;
- Receiving some platonic syrup fortnightly, whilst committed to a lower luminary?
- O, let us go back and forth in a dance to eternity
- For we shall avoid falling into any kind of immensity
- Behold, if two joining stars suddenly get too close, it will be a supernova;
- Simultaneously, if they drift too apart from one another, it will also be over...
- Behold, as I will pass, I shall knock on thine doors of eternity
- For thou art the first and the last in mine romantic fraternity.
- I shall bring mine lover, in faithfulness, to thine eternity’s gates;
- I shall be a sandwich between her and thou, as thine love-initiate.
- In the place of once-known outcasts,
- In the Land of the First and of the Last,
- Promise shall bury all agony in the past;
- Against all suspense will “The First [Love] be the Last”.
- Part II
- Behold, on a Festive Eve my fellow star hath invited me for new embraces
- O, is all trauma finally fleeing mine whole being with all its dubious traces…
- For she just rejoined my mouth back to hers, and gently whispered;
- “I hath not kissed you passionately, only to then leave you to burn”.
- O, hath the ocean begun to send waves of care and aftercare;
- Hath the light-filled sea begun to spread an endless platonic love everywhere;
- For behold, the fellow stars are freely and gently communing toward eternity,
- Mother Nature hath lifted humankind above society’s romantic scarcities…
- Behold, the flower-star hath breathed affirmations through mine new petals, and vice-versa;
- Breath of life finally returned in the cœurs – the hearts where abandonment was the only professor;
- Indeed, we are light and independent from expectations and possessions;
- Energies of goodness that can choose to refuel one another without pressure.
- When she gently and slowly kissed mine dry lips, behold, I saw mine imaginary childhood friend;
- I was touched by her hair as my school mates were laughing at mine companionship-imagined
- O, was mine early affection-deprived mind finally vindicated, as I took a dive within such smooth arms;
- Behold, it was this gap in mine soul that had contributed to mine childhood’s mysterious spasms.
- For behold, the blossoming star cometh from afar, embracing mine solar-like scars,
- And she gathers mine continuous, restless flames between her thin, soothing arms;
- As mine stellar fire is placed upon her cosmically-mature warmth, skin-to-skin
- Oh, is mine stellar storm finally stilled, as I see the departure of isolation with its kins.
- Behold, she already knew me, when I came to this world in mine first tears
- She was lifting me up in her smooth arms as I was crying in mine infant years
- When she took me within her atmosphere and breathed her life into mine scars;
- Behold, a revelatory portal opened and I learnt; O, hath I never been an isolated star.
- Flames of warmth and care cover each other’s surface, and spots of stellar storm are soothed;
- As the stars cool each other’s fires with new rounds of passionate cuddle pours;
- O, hath fire met and become one with water in the new world of Universal siblings;
- Let all stars in the heavens take note and join the dance of embraces to the eternal Spring.
- Behold, the golden-shining Platonic Casa Nova;
- That tearful wandering is indeed finally over,
- As the once-orphan now stands among the lovers.
- Perhaps he will be deemed as a missionary-covert.
- Reflection
- When I was again embraced and mouth-to-mouth resurrected by the fellow star,
- Behold, forested mountains finally brought me back and soothed mine deep scars,
- Fields and hills filled with green pastures took me, between the blue mountains’ arms
- Legions of Angels hath finally banned that dreaded, seemingly endless, isolation’s harms.
- As the people’s voices rose and the Iron Curtain fell with the Mauer in their ironic ashes.
- So has mine heart finally reached relational democracy like a liberated river’s gushes.
- As two stars hath eventually found one another after wandering for so long in the dark.
- Behold, unconditional love and support hath founded their nest and sealed their mark.
- O, why was I made to wonder if I were forever an unlovable alien;
- Why was I made to think if mine human flesh was senseless decoration?
- For behold, I could not be seen by the very most just because of mine stellar fire;
- I could never be adopted in marine waves of embraces because they would be tired.
- O, fellow star in the neighbouring solar, take heart and keep thine flames strong
- For planetaries and asteroids are devising foolish plans, willing to do thee wrong;
- Just as rivers filled with clean, sweet waters are often invaded by small, microbial flies
- So golden stars are tried by small rocks thinking they could ever manipulate stellar time.
- Behold, three times hast thou breathed life and affirmations into mine once-orphaned heart;
- Wilt thou forevermore be mine cosmic cuddle buddy and best friend, from the end to the start?
- It is no commitment or duty that I will ever ask of thine excellency, but what a smaller brother wanted for a while;
- That thou wilt become mine older sister I wished I had; that I sometimes still be embraced at night like a child.
- For I only wish to place mine cool head upon thine warm chest,
- And for thine arms to surround mine back from mine waist,
- Just as a loving twin would hold their sibling in the mother’s womb;
- Mine timid hope is that such brotherhood goes beyond the tomb.
- Indeed, thou hast taken me and mine imposed world into thine realm,
- Thou hast transformed mine incurable inner storms into weather-calm;
- With transfers of living breath, hope-creating words and honey-sweet fluids;
- Behold, mine era of confusion has been buried underneath the dead squids.
- O, mine interstellar sister, wilt thou stand by and brighten up mine sky;
- Will the night finally receive a sweet syrup dosage of holy kisses’ light?
- For mine heavens used to be dark and void of a familial constellation
- Mine sleep had been filled with the turbulence – imagined damnation.
- If you leave, it will be completely fine. For behold, I have chosen healing;
- I shall brighten up mine spotted flames and reach the prize of final winning.
- For I cometh first in mine living priorities, and I know there is a reality;
- That I co-exist with the full I am, that I only am you, that you only reflect me.
- Maybe another star from another realm will then come and refuel the depths of my mouth;
- Maybe she will sing me lullabies to sleep before she will dress up and also get out;
- I worry no longer, for I may only control mine own stellar light and have mine health shine;
- Behold, I hug mine own body and her new parts from the earlier intimacy; let anyone willing come with me and dine.
- For the New Constellating Stars will only multiply as new cells do from conception;
- After an orphan hath once been launched toward singularity as Earth’s imagined burden to remission;
- When he hath been banished via exile from communion until the final reception;
- O, how the spread of the Stellar Spring outgrows all past deception…
- Behold, even if the fellow star were to leave for the other edge of the Universe
- She would still forever remain mine soul sister in mine heart of poetic multi-verse
- Yea, a wound would form on mine chest, and more communing wine would bleed
- Signs of such past intimate pain would remain much-visible after mine heart’s repair indeed.
- What is the purpose of life, other than to love and to be loved?
Prefacial Narration
On the Question of the Star and the Ocean
- Is this Sophia transfigured?
- Is it another celestial equal?
- Is it the integration of a divided self?
- Is the entire episode a dream glimpsed in threshold consciousness?
- Was sacrifice required – or was rescue from a long-seen state of incompatibility always imminent?
A Literary Summary of Andromeda: A Poem That Does Not End – A New Stellar (Re-)Genesis
Introduction
Prologue: Invocation and National Reflection
The Milk-Made: Humanity’s First Archetype
The Arrival of the Cosmic Orphan
The Birth of Andromeda
Wandering Through a Fragmented World
The Fire That Refuses to Die
Many Called, Few Chosen
The Depth of Exile
The Sleeping Prince
The Awakening of Sophia
The Birth of a New Humanity
The “Trinity” of Female Names: Eve, Mary and Sophia
- Eve represents origin. As the Mother of Life, she embodies the primordial gift of relational existence itself. The narrative of Genesis suggests that companionship emerges through sacrifice: Adam must lose a rib before he can encounter the Other. In this sense Eve is not merely a partner but the symbol of humanity’s first awakening to relationality. Her appearance marks the transition from solitary being to shared life.
- Mary represents restoration. In Christian symbolism she becomes the maternal gateway through which divine love re-enters the human world. Where Eve marks the beginning of relational life, Mary signifies its healing after the fracture of the Fall. Through her consent to incarnation, she becomes the figure of compassionate receptivity – the one who allows the divine Word to dwell again within the human realm.
- Sophia represents integration. In ancient philosophical and mystical traditions, Sophia personifies divine wisdom – the harmonious union of knowledge, love, and spiritual insight. In the cosmopoetic vision of Andromeda, Sophia emerges as the potential partner capable of catching the falling Morning Star. She symbolizes the final stage of relational evolution, where understanding and empathy converge to transform collapse into renewal.
The Coda: Love and Healing
Summary
2. Discussion: Philosophical Lineage and Literary Synthesis in Axiological Cosmopoetics
2.1. Schopenhauer’s Pessimism and the Will’s Transcendence
2.2. Eminescu’s Romanticism and Cosmic Estrangement
- “The Old and the New
- If it was an Eve who led Adam to stumble,
- Then let there rise a new Eve to help the new Adam stand.
- For when the first Adam and Eve fell, they were already one –
- One soul, one breath, one shared dust of earth.
- Why?
- Because Eve is not less than Adam, but his equal in essence,
- And even more –
- She is a gift, not a shadow; a mirror, not a servant.
- Behold, the New Adam shall fall and drown
- Into the Ocean of Neglect’s depths of desperation
- The New Eve shall descend and seek the man
- Reviving him; hence finishing the Mission by resuscitation.
- The New Eve shall reach for the falling Morning Star
- Finding him and fusing together in the explosion
- Catching his fire to prevent his vanishing
- Bringing the Light of the world by healing his scar.
- She shall redeem herself by learning to lose,
- As Adam lost without his knowing choice.
- She shall complete the Earthly sacrifice –
- Restoring the stars of fractured mankind,
- By saving the life of the exiled voice.
- Behold, out of ye multitudes of candidates
- Only one shall pass the Moral Race.
- Behold, the First hast become the Last
- And the Last, truly hast become the First.
- To compete means to already lose the race
- And learning to lose means learning to win.
- For it is humility that is the sole path
- To the Divine Father’s Heavenly Place.
- Where art thou, Princess of the Constellated Realm,
- For thine Prince is descending into the abyss
- Shining his illuminating light powerfully
- Preparing for the ultimate impact of implosion.
- Behold, thine Prince is gradually dying
- By giving his life to the unwilling ones
- O, weakness of love, why art thou tormenting me
- Not leaving my innocent soul in peace?
- I no longer wish to become cold and return
- To mine cosmic realm of tearful orphanage
- For suffering it is to accept and suffering to reject
- The imaginations of descending to transcend.
- O Divine Creator of all eternity,
- Wilt Thou grant me a second breath?
- Another surgery of sacred rib –
- To remake the woman of Thy dreaming?
- O, Creator and Father of all Time
- Cut into two the temple of mine
- So that beautiful Temple of Life
- May be reconstructed like the New Wine.
- For I fear that no human is willing to
- Catch fire with me, to experience immortality
- O, broken and wretched icon of the Divine
- Why art thou persistent in thine brokenness?
- Why are thou not willing to return
- To the Realm of no mourn?
- Why doth thou consider endless joy
- Imagination of an immature boy?”
Literary Commentary on “The Old and the New”
2.3. Arghezi’s Symbolism and Sacred Filth
- “A dialogue with mine guardians of sleep
- Behold, I have now lost all mine power
- I am in mine small room, it is over
- As I let mine breath and eye closure take
- Full control; Behold, I can see a long haired figure
- Standing beside me, watching over my malady
- On mine bed, rained with tears of isolation
- Hast mine time come, hast mine dark room turned
- Into a grave, already surrounded by fleeting specters
- Behold, I hear a serenade of whispers in my wall
- I can smell dark currents coming from above
- Behold, mine room hast become a place of the dead
- Surrounded by corrosive breaths, dust and silent ghosts
- O, Grim Reaper, is that thou?
- Why hast thou come to watch
- Over my soul of that cosmic orphan
- So unwanted by the world and loved
- By the shadowy visitors beyond the wall?
- O, long haired figure, why art thou watching
- And behaving as a sleep guardian
- What hast I done to deserve such a visit
- An offer of coffee from one that may ask
- For mine soul to emigrate tonight.
- O, long haired figure, art thou Grim Reaper
- Or art thou a rescuer, watching over mine
- Broken and shattered heart into countless pieces
- Is thine hair dark or blonde; Behold, I cannot see
- The room is too dark and mine sight is fading
- Art thou a Princess caring for my wellbeing?
- Hast that knock on the door finally arrive
- The one in a million, for sharing our cover
- To drive out the unseen menace and its spectators
- To transform the room into a Heavenly bosom
- Shining the eternal light after the collapse
- Of the ever-suffering Morning Star?
- Or is that knock on the door yet another
- Bothering, shallow well being check;
- Yet another push, brutally executed
- Into that dark, bottomless pit
- Of sleeplessness and despair.
- O, when my soul may finally rest?
- Behold, I manage to open mine eyes a bit
- But the figure again hast vanished indeed
- O, what shattered dreams I have
- How lost mine last hope seems to be!
- What hast I done to deserve this final sentence
- Of damnation by descent into this Earthly existence?”
Literary Commentary on “A Dialogue with Mine Guardians of Sleep”
2.4. Cioran’s Aphoristic Despair and Redemptive Lucidity
- “Wandering through the Land of Nowhere as a Nobody
- Me and the other cosmic orphans
- Wandering from Earthly edge to edge
- On the lonely shores of the blue ocean
- From the end of the world to its beginning
- Where hast the world vanished
- The areas of beauty are desolated.
- They have forgotten what life is
- They have forsaken the life seekers.
- Jumping from metal bird to metal bird
- Speeding from sound portal to sound portal;
- We seek to obtain approval of registration
- For an emotional orphanage of a nation.
- Behold, nothing is in my front
- Still, nothing is behind my want
- Space and edges are above me
- Edges and space are underneath.
- I am wandering, stripped from mine temple;
- With the bare feet of mine soul
- I can see oceans of blocks
- And seas of modern neanderthals.
- Who chose to lose their status luminatus.
- I am unable to open a mouth
- And tune any human vocal cords
- For mine temple hast been stolen
- And mine cap of communion shattered.
- I am only able to calligraph lyrics
- And send them in the areas of intersection
- Lacking any trace of natural communion
- O, will the sighted ones ever see?
- Behold, I am nothing and have come nowhere.
- I have reached that feared point of singulaír.
- Neither male, nor female;
- Neither Mars, nor Venus
- Neither human, nor animal;
- Neither Sapiens, nor Neanderthal
- But I am only of Earthly soil
- I am from all of thine’s future
- Not limited by metal border
- Behold, my mind is burning
- From my heart’s continuous boil;
- My heart is inflamed,
- From my mind’s neglect.
- For I am nowhere and nobody I am.
- When the mountain’s Womb shakes
- When the floodgates of the Cervix open
- When that third time out-breaks
- The land shall become that Maternal, Divine Garden
- Promised to the faithful, tearful ones for centuries
- Behold, it shall occur when the mountain birth-water breaks.
- I hunger,
- For the bread of human communion.
- Behold, there is neither past, nor future
- Reality seems to have been ruptured
- On the summit edge to imperception
- I will receive that long-desired succession.”
Literary Commentary: “Wandering through the Land of Nowhere as a Nobody” by Theodor-Nicolae Carp
Spiritual Exile and Modern Displacement
Technological Dehumanization
The Dissolution of Identity
The Stolen Temple and Broken Communion
Apocalyptic Birth and Renewal
The Romanian Context: Carpathian Prophecy
Language and Form
Summary
2.5. Blaga’s Horizon and the Transcendental Fire of Axiological Cosmopoetics
2.6. Eliade’s Sacred Myth and Archetypal Return
2.7. The Ontology of Ignition: Collapse as Cosmopoetic Redemption
- The Temple of Biology as vessel for incarnate fire
- The moral black hole as metaphysical crucible
- And the New Eve as catalytic presence who transforms implosion into re-creation
Geographic Revelation and Embodied Cosmology
2.8. The New Myth of Redemption: Axiological Cosmopoetics in Full
- The geographic womb of Bukovina and Maramureș, repositories of ancestral memory.
- The seismic womb of Vrancea, trembling with eschatological labor.
- And the biological womb, where the divine does not transcend matter but sanctifies it.
The Philosophical and Literary Implications of Axiological Cosmopoetics
3. Conclusion: Toward the Rebirth of Sacred Meaning in the Era of Moral Collapse
Author’s Note
Introductory Literary Commentary
- “The drama of the Cosmic Orphan
- The cosmic orphan from the corner does not ask
- He waits, hopes and watches over
- His surroundings, discerning truth from mask
- Intervening when wellbeing is no longer a cover.
- The cosmic orphan is left out of the crowd
- As he never asks, nor imposes himself
- He does not manipulate, he is not one of the loud
- He is abandoned in a tomb of lovelessness, one may tell.
- Behold, the Earth is now a house of emotional homelessness.”
Literary Commentary: “The drama of the Cosmic Orphan” by Theodor-Nicolae Carp
The Ethics of Non-Participation
The Paradox of Visibility and Invisibility
The Tomb of Lovelessness
Prophetic Witness
- “The humans who connect everything... and everyone
- Behold, the beings who are healing the realm
- Affected by the previous hurricane of the rodents.
- The constellated ones, made of the essence of
- The Eternal Morning Light.
- Behold, the guardians and protectors
- Of the warm-hearted and the Indigenous
- The original shall prevail against the plagiarised,
- Just as good reality prevaileth against nightmares.”
Literary Commentary: “The humans who connect everything... and everyone” by Theodor-Nicolae Carp
The Healing Agents
Constellated Consciousness
Protection of the Authentic
Triumph of Reality
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