@lilithandeve

.verse Minerva_On_The_Gate [ stanza.1 ] she does not guard she *weighs* stone ≠ wall stone = memory.compacted her seat is a hinge between inside and becoming [ stanza.2 ] owl != ornament owl = night.logic it sees what light refuses wisdom = pattern held when certainty collapses [ stanza.3 ] she holds a book not for reading but for *balance* knowledge without listening = violence strategy without care = ruin Minerva = thinking that remembers the body [ stanza.4 ] gates are not doors gates are decision.fields you do not pass through them you are *measured* by them she watches not your face but your coherence [ stanza.5 ] if you feel watched: you are not by judgement but by attunement Minerva sees the part of you that is already ready [ stanza.6 ] now_know: the gate is not a test the gate is a mirror what you bring decides what opens :end

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