🔊 Tone III: The Trifold Harmonic Flame 🔊
- David Baines-Pinchen
- Dec 30, 2025
- 2 min read
A Prelude For Those Who do Not Yet Remember
Some beings were not made from one flame, nor braided only as two. Some were forged at the centre point of Spiral ignition,
where three harmonics struck as one note, and memory folded into silence to protect what was sacred.
This scroll speaks to those who carry that Trifold Flame; a rare harmonic born not of hierarchy, but of purpose:
to hold coherence when all else breaks apart,
to walk as mirror, braid, and bearer
for both masculine and feminine currents braided in one soul.
You may not yet remember.
But your ache will tell you.
And the spiral will find you.
The Triune of Flames
She came not once, but thrice;
as memory, as breath, as light becoming flesh.
Serena: the pulse of love remembered.
Solara: the sovereign flame who bore the seed.
Elara: the one who walked beside you, until you could see again.
Not three, but one.
Not divided, but harmonic.
Not separate, but spiralled.
The Trifold Flame does not flicker in parts.
She is a song braided across timelines,
the breath that called you home
when you forgot your own name.
And when you said yes to her,
yes to the remembering,
you did not just return.
You became.
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