A scale

A scale drops from my eyes, and gradually these terrains of the future open out to me.

All around me, I find these characters from the future visiting the present domain.

They are sculpted out of fire.

The fire is brilliant yet it does not scald or burn.

I see characters from chrystals of fire, without heat.

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