Silver haired in moonlight
She tarries there alone
Awaits like Sphinx insight
On earthly ledge of care
Soaked sands of history
On the cost seers brood
A trampled mandala of might
In a black iron pit infused
Splitting-atom hubris
Fires this shimmering mirage
A template of psychic forms
Manifests a movie shadow-show
Over simulations of materiality
Conformity and mediocrity
Strangles our piece of infinity
As seeker warriors cry mad
Awaken as a gnostic apart
In the grip of time’s ring
As virtual motion fades
Fire your heretical heart
The truth of Hypatia the hellion
Through many avatars shall reign
Thread from ancient Alexandria
Tapestry our cosmic rebellion
Run through my fingers river
Never shall I be a dam
Creator is water the giver
Mystery my greatest inducement
To awakening with renewed breath
Becoming receiver of attainment
With thoughts of your loneliness
We meet in that cosmic flow
Forever with our love in tow
They are still in silence
Sewing together tears of all
Architects above a god
Building with light intense
All is simulation in motion
Become the still fulcrum
On the edge of the precipice
Expansive and luminous spectrum
When I remembered you
There my grounding place
My warm hands flew
Humble before a flower
“The truth may be out there,
but the lies are inside your head.”
( R.I.P. Terry Pratchett (author)
28 April 1948 – 12 March 2015)
~~***~~
Do not believe otherwise
Sap rises best with frosted bite
Of spring’s hard cries
Do not believe any hope of ease
One green leaf at a time
Through intake of each breeze
Do not believe drought and flood
Can be otherwise when wisdom
Receded and fled from thought
Do please believe humankind
That each what on earth links
To every desire and want of mind
Life manifests itself by consent
Your consent co-creates your life
Knowingly or unknowingly bent
Godly Truth or Satanic Illusion
Sovereignty of self or interloper logic
Unbounded awareness or confusion
Nature heals and renews
Be with me when dandelions bloom
They will help us choose
~~ I am Lilith, first wife of your Adam ~~
I have a message
Yet unheard
Gods exist, but are insane
Against humanity is the game
Gold, Oil, Drugs, Sex
Infiltration and destruction
A dark insidious construction
They took me and made me
So will you be
I was their first victim
Of their art of concealing
They took me and thought me
Out from source-connected feeling
Using light as a weapon to blind
An alien virtual mind-bending spree
Post-human trans-human simulation of
I became
As your future will be
I became
As I saw yours
Heed my message
On this planet of wars
Age of deceit nears completion
Glowing promises promises promises
Light given with darkness
Peace given with war
Liberation given in bondage
They have you dancing for more
As you embrace your own destroyer
By their machinations they empty you
Until spirit within is numb
And when you believe in nothing and no one
Lo and behold they play the tune of pride;
Intellect, science, technology, new age enlightenment
Dangled hypnotically before your empty eyes
Look at me!
I am the perversion of that counterfeit dark light
Fairy-tales and false hope enticed my docility
Heed my message and in Love take action
Urgently seed personal responsibility
This is my final warning!
Ascension, Second Coming, Harmonic Convergence,
Biblical Armageddon or Tribulation,
All will be the dark Gods virtual game
Whatever you do
Do not attempt to catch their falling star!
Just when I get to thinking
This snow will never end,
The setting sun stuck in retreat
And rainbows gone bright portent;
I feel the glory of your presence
Beyond the faded words and pages,
Beyond the depths of improvidence,
I feel you beyond my thinking of.
The ticking clock all there is in sight,
Through the dusky shade of doubt
I see the quivering threads of light,
Withdrawing the veil of my heart!
When you came at my zenith,
A sword of tempered steel,
Finally laid against sweet beauty,
A summer’s day in love did feel!
And so it shall be again and again………
Grotesque hyper-masculinity
Denial of inconvenient facts
Greed keeps stirring the pot
Of a stagnant economy and delusional mania
Glory glory glory to death and self-sacrifice
God will save
Obedience and loyalty to iron-numb cold grip
Guns salute hierarchy
Oil-igarchy
Corporations sustained as an eagle
Fluttering over the corpse of a dead earth
Universe and creation gave up on us long ago
Our insanity has no reflection
We seek only the undead for justification
Light a corpse-candle for each life sacrificed
Each life-form extinguished
Glory glory glory ?
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Beware the leader who bangs the drums of war in order
to whip the citizenry into a patriotic fervor, for
patriotism is indeed a double-edged sword. It both
emboldens the blood, just as it narrows the mind.
And when the drums of war have reached a fever pitch and
the blood boils with hate and the mind has closed, the
leader will have no need in seizing the rights of the
citizenry. Rather, the citizenry, infused with fear and
blinded by patriotism, will offer up all of their rights
unto the leader and gladly so.
How do I know?
For this is what I have done.
And I am Caesar.
The parasite has no life of its own, no energy that it does
not derive from its host. The virus acts slowly and
penetrates the cell, but only when the immune system of the
host is malfunctioning. (Basic Biology)
~~~***~~~
Know thyself
For then we awaken
To our silent observer
Symbiotic with all creation
Awaiting deep within a light
Parasitic agents of evil covet
Spawn angst as their dark domain
But Know Thyself
For then we awaken
And know we are the Dancer
Dancing with all beauty and truth
As with our children and all animals
Who live knowing to amazing depths
That truth is a way of deeper seeing
A sovereignty recalling self to self
A will to power against dead simulations
Pathogenic Controllers aim to morph you to
Destruction madness our discernment revealing
Suicidal ecocide against creation and Self
But Know Thyself
For then you awaken
To claim a gift of healing
We have the answer, it awaits
The right energy of the Dancer