02026-04-19T11:15:50.791Z2026-04-19T11:15:50.791Z39aa436915e73b10f8e64fdavisionVision8b63b0411217489bc843657e531ef7aae23c23a6996fc5950000000000000000000000002024-06-15T23:30:55.039Z606a6f6adc7dc748d74cbb420001-01-01T00:00:00Z- Ed Dao
000000000000000000000000cf9d61c2a23be9b30717e969065f86a77f3ecfcea4f706bc0001-01-01T00:00:00Z2026-04-19T11:15:48.208ZBeside the spring where knowledge takes its flight,
The Muse and Siren lurk in shade and light.
The first bestows a wisdom clear and pure;
The last deceives with dark and sweet allure.
One breathes a spark to set the mind aflame,
The other casts her net, deceit her aim.
Where sacred streams their mystic truths unroll,
They wage an endless war to claim the soul.
For both possess the art to mold desire,
To guide by reason, or consume by fire.
The Muse brings forth the sun, the Siren, sea,
To pull the tides of our eternity.000000000000000000000000d2be7b1fb20a8b2cdf508f7a4dd32a2f561e2c5c9a03c18e