another turn of our wheel....

A new start has begun, as the agreement that the fire has expired has been assumed...
Our copper has taken a new yet not new, quality, to seem to be...
We will wait for the wheel to turn and sea the new quality which may be assumed..
Should our copper remain as it was, then a new wheel will be rotated slowly,
and the keen observer will once again observe, natures dutiful task...
The oak's stream is as sure as the cross, for then all that remains is the correct
observance of natures task, and the goal will appear...
The great ship with 4 sails , sails the great blue see...
The round table is once again occupied by those who will  venture where others will / can  not...
Our swords are made of our copper and will need to be wielded carefully so as to allow concretion...
One step at a time, the steps of time...