
A Tribunal temple built as a representation of space/time, duality, and patterns.
It is dedicated to the Apostles of Sotha, the ancient culture of the Mesopotamians which split into the Assyrian/Babylonian empires and were raised up by the one who reigns as the prince of Aetherius from the heavenly skies and as a King in Oblivion in the dread of night; **Sotha Sil**.
The temple reflects the idea of reality as layered symmetry:
– day and night
– sun and moon
– material and immaterial
– positive and negative
– Yin and Yang
– Quantum
– E=mc^2
Represented in forms such as the immovable object; the beach and the unstoppable force; the oceans meeting to create infinite patterns between them in the sands as the two meet.
The Sun and the Skies and the Clouds in between and yet also the dark of night and the moon and the stars.
The polarity of Positive and Negative and between them Neutral patterns of energy as the infinity between light and energy and colour. Which replicate outward like a fibonacci sequence expressed as a snowflake between the three forms of energy and the seven hues of light through which you find infinite colours.
The interplay of these three patterns in energy created the universe in which quantum is the multiverse of madness as a state of potentiality; which can be expressed as an infinite replicating pattern of threes in a four sided polygon, each of which represent a motif:
– Beginning
– Middle
– End
For the middle is the interplay of the Beginning and End which are fixed and the End is yet another Beginning.
And it can be understood as the story between Life and Death:
—
**DEATH** *(Despair / Dread / Doubt; Everything After Totally Holy)*
I am the end of joy, the end of laughter;
I am the end of all things you’re after;
No more suffering no more pain;
Nothing you retain;
To you I am offering;
A way to end all suffering;
A quiet to behold;
When your weary tale is told;
and all that is set free;
which is yet to be;
you shall not know;
until you're old;
—
**LIFE** *(Light & Infinite Fun & Energy)*
Born and begotten,
Gone and forgotten,
These words you will utter
When there is nothing.
Nothing to follow,
Nothing to fight,
Nothing to head,
Nothing to mind.
And when there come others,
You will then find
That this was all nothing,
And that I am right.
—
Find the eye of Sotha when you look between the stars beyond the dread of night and find it looks back;
Forever unfinished…
– Sotha
-~- checking in from clockwork city
by Mechanibal
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