Call of lucifer

i am the formed and formless one
i’ve many names, but none that hold my essence
each word describing my nature is as empty as the next
for i am not bound by the physical realm
nor am i confined to the spiritual domain
i am fluid as a river and light as wind
i am solid as a stone and bright as fire
i’ve no language that can be spoken by the mundane
but can be understood by all biota
organic and mineral
physical and immaterial
breath deep of my magic and know my wisdom
ave sophia