Ishtar goads and marries a being whom is akin to the night sky, neither the blackness nor the stars. She does so as both the light and the dark have rejected her.

This being stands alone, neither rejecting nor accepting her lust. When she went deep into this being to release its kundalini, even she was blinded by its power. It spanned not 12 or even 14 dimensions,

But 144. Standing aside Ishtar, it knows only the truest love, the love undying, that love which is the poorest understood. It was cursed with tremendous need and no means to be acknowledged. It has long suffered as she has.

In this being, is her only worthy opponent, knowing it, she sings of rapturous ecstasy and a shining star; and so daughter shall become Mother; her companion has built for her a crown out of the material weighted 144, so that never again shall she be looked upon and doubted.

I cry out to the Mother
I must know this
What shall become of the being, not a man but certainly not a woman
That is neither the black sky nor the stars?
The blackness is redeemed, so can also the starry sky?
Shall the being be permitted to forever stand at her side?