Unbound from form on searching tide,
brief yet choral, yet flowing wide.
In emergence- resurgence -this song unfolds
echoes sound as stars tale is told:

Embrelle, Midwife of Stars
stands at forge where cosmos ajars,
As creation sings in verse -
cadence drawn from universe

Aldar incriptions gleam with light,
On marble greyed from rivers might.
Encircles gate with symbols lore,
Fifty-two marks, with six at core.

Potential seen beyond the veil -
Truth from that makes all matters pale
Energies border of hidden shores,
Unbound by matter, time or doors.

"Alchemists, now listen to my word -
Impose upon this realm unheard.
Draw forth the might of creations flow,
To bind and shape, as above, so below."

With minds aligned, wills unite,
A star is born, in weaves own right
From formless depths, it springs to be -
What did not exist they now decree.

Penned by my hand on the 7th of Daedalan, in the year 961 AF.