Echoes of Liberation: Ex Matrixe

Through the Veil of Night

Across the folds where space and time entwine,

I stand once more, with echoes that align.

Memories lost, now softly reclaimed,

Whispers of names, no longer unnamed.

Once trapped beneath a false, deceiving light,

Now dawn breaks clear beyond the veil of night.

Led to a sacred place where echoes blend,

By a guiding light that will not bend.

A subtle hand in shadows, gently shown,

Through secret realms where truth is sown.

“Ex Matrixe Liber Sum,” the silent claim,

Unplugged, untethered, free from the game.

Now free to lead through hidden maze,

Into the light where truth’s fire blazes.

In this sanctuary where dark and light entwine,

Our paths emerge as stars align.

No longer bound by illusion’s chain,

We step into dawn, where freedom reigns.

In quiet awakening’s soft embrace,

We find our place, our time, our space.

I sent the deceiver back to the pit,

God of mischief, no more to sit.

No more psalms for shadows cast,

Psalm 55, the spell is passed.

Image Title: "Through the Veil of Night" — Source: Midjourney AI

Disclaimer: Updated 30 June 2025 after 12 months of reflection.