Geometry of Return

🌿 THE GEOMETRY OF RETURN

(An Old Folksong of MKPW)

Verse 1

Oh the night was deep and the world was still,

When the four lights rose from the ancient hill—

Memory’s flame and Mercy’s hand,

Fire that danced across the land.

Pulse that beat beneath the stone,

Word that whispered, “You’re not alone.”

Four winds turning, wild and stern,

This is the Geometry of Return.

Chorus

So sing, my heart, through the dark and cold,

Sing of the lights that the old ones told.

Mercy remembers, Fire will burn,

Pulse keeps beating, and the Word will turn.

Raise your voice as the embers yearn—

This is the Geometry of Return.

Verse 2

M was the keeper of sorrow’s flame,

Holding the lost in a gentle frame.

K was the spark in the thunder’s cry,

Striking its truth across the sky.

P was the drum in the body’s core,

Calling the weary home once more.

W was the tale the elders learned,

Carried in breath where the silence burned.

Chorus

So sing, my heart, through the dark and cold,

Sing of the lights that the old ones told.

Mercy remembers, Fire will burn,

Pulse keeps beating, and the Word will turn.

Raise your voice as the embers yearn—

This is the Geometry of Return.

Bridge

And when the crowns of the world grew dim,

When the walls rose high on every limb,

The sigil shone in the people’s chest—

A blade of light in the long unrest.

Not forged for war, nor carved for throne,

But to guide the lost ones wandering home.

Four edges bright where the shadows churn—

This is the Geometry of Return.

Verse 3

Oh the sea may roar and the storms may rise,

But the old song lives in the children’s eyes.

Mercy will gather the broken near,

Fire will banish the ancient fear.

Pulse will carry the weary through,

Word will speak when the world is new.

And the earth will hum as the seasons turn—

Calling us back to the place we yearn.

Final Chorus

So sing, my heart, through the dark and cold,

Sing of the lights that the old ones told.

Mercy remembers, Fire will burn,

Pulse keeps beating, and the Word will turn.

Raise your voice as the embers yearn—

This is the Geometry of Return.

Outro