The Summit of Upper and Lower
Chris Youngblood December 1, 2023
“There’s something not right. I feel cold, death.”
“That place…..is strong with the dark side of the force. A domain of evil it is. In you must go.”
“What’s in there?”
“Only what you take with you.”
-Yoda and Luke on Dagobah Empire Strikes Back
I, Horus, recognize you brother. You have come back, but snuck in this time cause you cannot come through the door anymore.
Our mother has met with us both, approved our battle. Did she whisper anything to you dear Seth before you walked through? I glimpsed her radiance before I sharpened my sword. However, you come with a bloody axe of vengeance with blood stained hands. Did you not pass our mother Isis on your way up?
Did you not know whose kingdom you have entered? You have run up the spine of the lower realms which banished you but I had no illusions you would be back, oh, I waited for it. For I have not been truly tested until now.
I recognize you dear Set more than ever. Your blade is rustier than before, perhaps with time but your sinister ways grafted on you have not waned.
With my sword I cut your agony from you, with love brother, but also for my kingdom’s protection.
Will we sip the elixir after this glorious battle, tug at Sema together as one, our mother whispering into our ears as we dance in Ra’s glory?
I see, you only want to do battle and be sent home. That’s ok, I did not think honestly we would unionize today. I humbly accept your challenge. The Eraser drums pound as we put on our war paint.
Did you really think you could slip by me this time? I know you, have dominion over you.
The Serpent swallows the Reptile. However, I spit you out. I am not yet qualified admittedly to assimilate you into myself.
Out with you, this sacred temple which you have defiled, I spit you out.
Go back down from which you came. This is my kingdom. I wear the crown. You left bruising to be sure, but I heal much quicker now.
I know you will be back. When Universe at War from the Roots, we have Black Thought in Common. Upper and Lower Kemit.
As you walk away unable to exert your dominion here, I welcome you back. I wait not, for time is made up of moments, and you are not worth the trouble. However, when you the need the blade sharpened, come back for a duel. Until it’s no longer dual.
And take your whore with you, she sweats over me. I have Isis to anoint my meridians.
To Isis, your nightly wisdom, my armor.
To Ra I thank for the emanations of your spirit. Without them, I cannot do battle. Your rays shine upon me as I ascend back onto the throne. May my victory cry be felt throughout the Upper and Lower Kingdoms until one day they are united in your glory.
Alpha. Omega.