Perseus constellation
Parsuram mandala. Parsuram is also a synonym for Indra. Made up of 29 stars. Perseus constellation, greek hero, son of Poseidon, originally betrothed to Pleiades but rescues & consorts Andromeda.
Also known as Bar-sav (Son of hair)
Alpha – Mirfak – elbow – Kuthara Prishtha
Beta – Algol – the ghoul, monster. Mayavati (the changeful, consort of Mara, the Indian cupid)
Gamma – Algenib/ Al Janab – Side
Rho – Renuka
Xi – Menkib, shoulder
Omicron – Atik, shoulder (of the Pleiades)
This constellation also has a smaller constellation within it.
Caput Medusa – Renuka munda mandala, the head of Medusa.
Stars at Sidereal Zodiac Degree
Capulus
0°19 Taurus
– M34 Perseus. – The light of the sword. Jedi.
Algol
02°18’ Taurus
Beta Perseus. The blinking spirits. Ghoul. Lillith. Mayawati. Geisha. Cupid.
Misam
3°50 Taurus
– Kappa Perseus. Star in the left wrist of Perseus.
Miram
4°51 Taurus
Eta Perseus. Shoulder of Perseus.
Atiks
7°17’ Taurus
– Omicron Perseus – The shoulder of the Pleiades. Hermes / Mercury Sandals for Perseus.
Mirfak
8°13’ Taurus
– Alpha Perseus – Elbow room. The elbow of the Plieadies. Concealed behind Perseus.
Menkib
11°07’ Taurus
– Xi Perseus. A star in the left foot or left ankle of Perseus. The other shoulder of Pleiades.
Triangulum constellation
Trikona mandala. Also known as Deltaton.
Alpha – Ras al Mothallah
Metallah
13°00’ Aries
– Alpha Triangulum. Mothallah. The Mothman to the light.
A coat of quotes and passing poetry
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There is an inertia to love, there syllables slip and meaning flits. Where the heights of one exist in the depths of the other. Like some parts of one have to see the eyes of the other. 
Sheer want of affection cannot scratch that surface. Just as token existence outside of posterity cannot derive outside of its tether. So when do ideas and form meld, just as eternity catches up the ages to contemplation’s slight tilt of the head. The inner fire always deigns to speak, when the wind comes calling.
What in event bears the signature of the universe, rearing to get your attention? The motif to outshine the conscious motive.
But a state of inertia is no fit place for a discourse. So this course turns, like a tightened corset tug, kneading the reins to re-enter the boundless night.
Proof of love is in the other. It calls for no other ensign.
But for a lover, that is never enough. And identity toils, and form reappears to make its foil. Syllables catch their caches of words and attributes identify their adjectifying constitutes. Grammar makes itself out to call time.
The tertiary makes inertia. And its measure not without its trial. Attestation to bridge the subjective, and requite to meet its respite.
Parables compete with aphorisms and silence extends to after thought.
Laughter is sought, giggles a universal type-set to calm home, the feeling hones to recognise its marker, like a horse with no name, sure-footed yet to a mystic muse. Until enthuse articulates enough felt to call the same.
Travails of consciousness shadow ancient histories like a mystery in aim.
Like every other, hears a pond of empathetic acclaim. Despite and unlike any.
Consciousness, love and the Fool.
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