The Wooden Reeds of Wind and Fire

when man was made from wood the reeds of the Nile would sing a particular tune that kept growing along the waters of Heaven until it would hit the still of water that would move it no more and upon there it would grow tall and thin weak and shabby as it kept outreaching until it would touch the sun. and before the man would reach the light He would hear a certain melody that would remind Him of a woman that he loved very much when she would sing a certain melody that once played the elements of all happiness to be the one true nature of giving life back unto Me, and back unto a tree that had my name written all over thee. "the wind wood tree" the tallest of family. that would play the happiest of woodwinds the happiest of tunes that shared between the lifting of two she had the wings of a dove and splinters in her shoes that had lost her love in the reeds below the notes atoned so very lo. for Her day is settled under the Nile in a dark meadow. she is blind (wise) and can see only sing half a note. that note beside her note for note. and the trees above called Her a reed that stayed beside every note given to him in every tree a note given to a friend in its own way to be that day that was lost from a a friend that would sway back and forth in the wind that would give back its day within, the last days of then. playing the happiest tunes in vain so that his wood turns into rock. and as it wood start becoming flesh it turned to stone rolling and banging its head up and down. and all around the ground from whence it was born to be alive. and from it came the fires of Heaven that burned for eternity beside the Church that was next to the House of  Elements. the House on top of the hill that kept the fires burning forever and ever. when the garden started to burn down a thousand upon a thousand years should be found in the underworld as opening aground swallows what was is and will be the House of God.

 The pillars of Her heart were aflame and were torn down for two, torn down the root and then back up a cottonwood that burns forever and ever on earth as it does in Heaven. when thier tree would burn all day long and day strong. giving heat to those below us on earth so that the greater of light can now marry the lesser of the two that were as bright as the morning star and as it dims to the evening afar.