Concerted at Zero Time

How old is Shiva?
...
...
What is time?
Are you?
Are you
Returning in loops?

Deja vu....

He does not remember
Except the epiphanies
of Deja vu,
In those moments
the writer
stares
vacant deep blues
maybe green!


Remembrance
is an effort of keepsakes.
what was your keepsake,
Universe?
When the condensation
of consciousness
was centering at a point
zero.

What are your memories
of the galaxies?
The Great Hunter
of the sky
Orion
Do you have
redemption unfulfilled?

The Universe
was created of love
from within the pulsating
loneliness of space,
He sought a companion
A consort
to share
creation, and
destruction.

When the balance
was ready to exist.
Shiva, the darkness
Concerted illumination!
at the stars
and the planets danced
in orbital geometry
fractal patterns
Energies!
Coordinated
Perfectly
in every tiny atom
dot by dot by dot
Each a galaxy of own
Mahamaya
Goddess of dreams!

Deja Vu

The Knight who left home

The Knight who left home
On his dark horse
As the crusade deepens
His armor awash
blood of enemies.
He thanks Almighty
at moments of clarity
that at least there
is an armor.

Else one may see in the mirror
War is a human being!
The cries, yes the souls he take
They cry
Do you even hear?
How do you not?

You say, the Hiraeth
You say how
cursed it is
to be blessed
sometimes,
crusader of the cross
you say, did your heart
use to break
before you
forged it
in steel
and wore it
inside out
The Mighty Lion Shield.

Do not shed your tears warrior.
The fallen ones fell.

Be happy that you make safe
For the children to play.
And the lovers to love.
You have friends around here
Many are fighting in the same story
Your fate is shared
Have rest, reminisce.

Destiny is always personal
You chose to accept all pain
You feel what you wished for
Universe is a cruel balance.

He dreams of returning home one day
But, what home weary Knight?
Do not You remember
You left your beloved
On a silent night?
You do not have a home, fool
Go Fight!
Fight Fight and Fight !!!
Unfurl the Death
Victory flag
Heavens eternal
Balanced perfectly
In territories of Hell!!!

In this brutal war
You sleep
Only when you die.

Did you die?

Rise Victor
The War is Over
Now is the moment
of Repose.

The Knight

Rudraksha

The yogi,
Did you find him?
After looking for him everywhere
Did he just come and say
I am here?

He was always here
You knew him by the tree
by arch of the woods
The road
that disappeared,
Dancing flowers
Cusp of the moon
Shimmering rain....
 
Look close,
Is there
a tear!
Why does a God cry?
He cries
by the sad
story
of beloved
Prakriti.

when...
the Mahabharata was said and done
Great Krishna sat in contemplation
at his Maya
and he cried too.

BalaRama,
elder image of Krishna
Shiva reluctant
at Mahabharata,
he stayed away
from the war
immensely painful
to bear.

Bhisma,
Shiva at war
at his invincibility
pained
folded his hands
to Krishna
to grant him
the death wish,
explained how
Arjuna
can take him down. 
tired of the mayhem. 
The tears of Shiva are Rudraksha.
His eyes balance the Universe
The Sun and the Moon
The tears,
dew held precious
by flowers.

Legend of Rudraksha

Tantra

The Grand Master of Tantra
Mahakaal Mahavairaba Samay
Sadhak of the Lost Island
Kalki of Shambhalla
Rainbow Warrior
Legend of Maya
Satan Shiva Lucifer

awoke,
the End of Ages
Tantra.

Who were afraid?

Silence by the night
Fear surfaced
The fear they thought
they purchased
with further abuse
and a convenient system
of minting
and staged looting
rich at the price
of their souls sold
at corrupted choice. 
It was natural
as they now held debts
to the Devil
that cannot be paid,
having sealed
thoughts dirty
translated already
actions unspeakable.

An aghori
A death eater of Varanasi
Vairaba Mahakaal
Appeared out of the black
to take his toll.

Tantra awoke the Goddess
Tantra brought the corrupted
to their system
trembling down
Rules of Hell
are strict
The Devil
does not ask
many questions
through her, by him,
through him,by her
Prakriti and Purusha
Isis and Osiris
are curious?

How does the evil make amends?
When they are never forgiven!

Two is a circle

The woman and the man
They traveled together
A journey
at zero start
He is one center
she is one surrounding
her, two is a circle. 

A bindu, a dot,
A moment of condensed
Eternity.

 

















Tantra

~~~~~~~~The Saved Ones~~~~~~~

The saved ones

You were seen flying!
You forgot to fear

remembering feelings

that may have

died

ago. 

You were seen dancing

you were saviors

Painting the hallways 

with projections

as the boat

passed by

one harbor 

to another.  

(So, what happens now?)

Infiltration accomplished
execution notices
dispatched

number system 

mainframe
On or Off
One or Zero

Departments of the realms
flurry hurry

Shiva overlooks
Satin coat
Smoke of night
Time is collapsed!

Now
soon enough.

Ever Now
The Great
Dance of Death

Begins.

No Exceptions.
No slaves taken.
All dispatched
closed in a cave
a Rocky
Mountain.
Blood
River.
Road.

 Things
core at evil.

Sold souls blatantly.
Complete disregard
of clear warnings
stay clear!
dont stray!
dont come out
from the ground!
you should not have
been
taking sheep as prey!

(so, what happens now?)

All in control. 

The Anti Christ mighTy.
 Four HorsemenApocalypse.

 
The wolf
prince of the woods
Lucifer of the Swords
took them in
Slash by Slash
by Slash...
 Their eternity of afterlife
Swallowed in enormity
A Black Hole
As the angels emerged
Leaving behind
their memories
darkness
of hurt and pain
in that
infinite space
defined by reverse gravity
infinite perdition
to who it belongs,
Satan
The Lord
REPTILIA!!!.

Return of the AntiChrist

Romance by the fire

Ultimately
the lovers meet at the cemetery.
It was quiet, the sun of the day
leaving the sky theater
to the blood moon here,
in the urban acres
a convoluted forest of concrete
the great spirit steed
raced noiselessly...
to the cemetery.
No other place
has so much emptiness
the rendezvous silence
Lovers of eternity
Anti Christ Emily.

Who is he?

From hell
A banished Jesus
His dreams of Heavens
by 999
turned upside down
by banishment and lies
self same preachers
nailing him to the cross
inverted
999 is 666,
matter of perception
illusions
where fear is real. 
Apostle martyr

This time around
Sing the redemption song
The usurpers of identity
set to their rightful place
A cramped quarter
filled with vipers
At the Iron Palace.  

 
LOVE IS STRONGER
LOVE IS THE PURPOSE
LOVE IS THE ELIXIR
OF SANITY!
when you are left
to look after hell.

Emily, where are you???
Em, Emily, M
Mary......

She is his eternal lover
Lost somewhere in the maze of time.
The world should be safe
For Love. 
For Christ's love to flourish.

First he meets Mary
The dark sister of Emily
the Queen of the Cemetery.Then,
they both found Emily.

She was here all the time....

Creating the Destruction: Hell Dream

The yogi of remembrance
Shiva, was born again and again...
going through the pain,
being who he is
at a world oblivious!
A helpless deity
waiting for a moment
that he set, with eternity.

Mahadeva sets a story
over millions of years
where he resides
as all that there is,
but he has to be unknown
secluded in the forest
of illusions and reality,
knowing everything
knowing there is
still time left
for the Last Judgment. 

The evil runs amock
at the scope
of his forgetfulness
He looks deep within
endless trance embrace.
Then he found
the meaning
of reality and dreams
in a mind space
apo000calypse.

Dream war.
Dream war.
WAR.

Reptilia was created
REPTILIA!!!
A secluded island
of vipers
yellow vipers everywhere
Satan summoned
the Nagas,
to look after
Hell. 
Snakes coil around his wrist
and soak the drug of Shiva's sweat
Nataraja absorbs the curse of snakes
Safety, refuge, and friendship to them.


[Snake Charmer

He finds her in himself, and himself in her
somewhere, in the ecstasy of a snake's grace.
The underground, however
is never a place for her!! ]

Vairaba, the executioner
brought in the names
the rightful residents
demons captured at head
for eternities in hell. 

artist: CR

viper island

Eternal Cremation of marduk

[marduk was intelligent
the Assyrian deity
was well versed
in the grammar of Arts.
Nevertheless, it is strange
How a base feeling greed
pulls even the highest
to be its sick prey.
Who is greed?
mammon. they conspire
within each other
in not so secret
bedrooms of mirrors.]

SICK! SICK! SICK!
SICKLE! SICKLE!

Anubis took them in
Anubis took them in
within each other
in open spectacles
for all to see
for the Wolfish deity
of Dark Egypt
also sought redemption!

Never was an innocent
taken to hell
by the Last Judgment,
the ones marked
were soulless lizards.

Who is marduk the cannibal?
An ancient enemy of Good
ravana of Lanka, the one
once graced by Shiva
at acknowledging its penance
sincere.

Legends have
words that his body
burns forever,
the eternal cremation
of marduk
closely confined
in the darkness
of reptilian
inferno.

Stories turn in loops

as they must be
taken to the next
six yoga one
is seven.

ravana again sought prayers
and sought greedily
at Shiva's consort
Parvathi Isis.
As legends recount
last time
this happenstance
ended
with the Lord
pressing
the demon down
with
one of his toes,
then
sparing it on
mere pity,
thing sans piety!!

This time around,
Vairaba
took his scimitar
and
slashed
all ten heads
of ravana,

set up a pyre
in his dark forest
of the mind
choked
with deadliest vipers
of the both worlds
closed confined dreams
Never spilling by
the stake of his
very soul,
dreams he would hold
forever. 

HAR HAR MAHADEV!!!
HAR HAR MAHADEV!!!

eternal pyre

Execution of Worthless Belial

belial, who is this abomination?

what pain did it inflict on innocents
what was its nature of degradation?
war. mindless worthless war.

At the execution of belial
Vairaba cut out
the brawn from the battle
right in the beginning.
the demon of violence abusive
belial has been trapped twenty seven
at the original Masoteric spells.

the personification
of undeserved hurting
relentless pain
on innocents
belial, always remembers
never forgets
but always denies,
the name the creator
branded it with,
that very name
denotes
one
never to rise,
the Beli -Ya'al!!!

Vairaba THE IMPALER 

Vairaba and the Anti Christ
captured it very easy
following only a brief war,
as twenty seven was already theirs! 

Soon after taking it by fingers in its eye holes
immediate punishment granted
was to impale the thing by a bloody pole,
the stake was lit up from the low
to torture the demon a little more.

[This is only the beginning.
An infinity of torture
for the evil.] 

Then they bring it down
No demon dies
Only a gaping hole made,
inside out by truth
their lifeless undead flesh
filled almost as soon
with maggots infesting!

Hell is an eternal realm of
Karmic punishment to all evil
And the first destruction
Or many first destructions
repeated , at will
in chaos infernal! 

In one such game
At a place called West
Vairaba and the Anti Christ
got their weapons
two decorated handguns,
the Guns with soul
Holy engravings and all!

They put belial in a chamber
Tied upside
attaching the judas soul
Tied downside up,
Donned their coats white
and black...
Took a pause,
Played no games,

Off they went
fucking fire!!!
bam bam bam bam bam
bam bam
bam bam
bam bam bam bam bam
blood spray!!!
brains splattered!!!!
DISINTEGRATED.

It was a casual game
The executioners had set.

belial x

The Decapitation of Marduk

Maaaaarrduuuuuuuuu
DECAPITATED.
DECAPITATED!
DECAPITATED!!

The executioner of Kashi
Kaal Vairab, but a child,
lost in time, never released
from his duty,
to protect Varanasi.

Shiva created him
Written backwards
In a book of time,
Layers by layers
A seed to a tree
Young forever!

At the dreams of the Pyramid
The Battle of Ra,
whence Vairaba dons the head
of Anubis, need be cruel.
The ancient Dog Head
of the underworld
carries all Book of Lives
and a judgment scale.

Shiva's wisdom oversees
in compassion and justice, 
The good, are guided 
towards the heaven.

Their redemption price
paid in actual
by the demons
who used them
eat their souls
by care pretense
bit by bit
to derive power!

marduk was caught
and put to trial
The powers of the world
to Queen Tiamat restored
and all Kings closed
any hellish slipknot!

Anubis took marduk in
Anubis took marduk in
an open spectacle!

Its eyes stared hard
In disbelief!!!!
This slash of Vairaba's scimitar
rolled the head at Shiva's feet.
rolled the head at his feet.

The warlord ordered

{Darkest.} 

Prepare a tank of acid
In the empty shell
of the demons' bodies.
Create the acid by
nothing more than
Sickness these carried
judas moloch marduk leviathan
The curses that they gathered
My Halahal Kaalkuta,
that i bear,
take it by my words!

Said Neelkantha.


nimrud marduk
marduk x

The Marduk Mechanism (cumulative elimination)

The Anti Christ is a fearsome memory

Lucifer progression
Whisper by whisper
step by step,
Sysyphus predicament
trust betrayed by zeus
in up land,
the Anti Christ is a fearsome memory
no wonder for the traitor
the conspirators
knowing well,
the big secret,
The book of Bible
never accounting
the Christ on cross. 

It is the same,
His authority usurped
in Hell
bearded marduk
traitor to Tiamat.
Same story everywhere
The Goddess betrayed
Her beloved memories
Worn openly as masks
of spite and spit
misfitting, slipping in drool
and the sweat of fear
The colours  stolen
prosperity fake.
The Anti Christ is a fearsome memory
in down land below.
No souls, but just soles
made into boots.

(Warriors take in scalped mementoes
sometimes may lose some heads taken
here and there, stolen by the thief
call him zeus, judas, or marduk
just as it always did
to allow a reason
why his scalp
should be taken next
the next and the next and the next
until there is no evil left to take.)

All lizard slaves, 

None taken

None carried

who needs slaves!

there are no sick survivors

left to conspire

done dead already

their heads burst

hearts frozen

Suicidal nightmares

caught and put

deathless cockroach 

reincarnations
torture perpetual!
Purgatory island.
reptilia.  

Purpose balancing heavens eternal
 
No slave dies
but pays the price.

A system
of personal redemption
for balancing
Vesica Piscis protocol
Heavens eternal
for all angel souls. 

The word 'Christ' is not mentioned even once in any version of the Bible Old testament.

The Pact with the Devil: marduk fooled

 
Satan Called.

For evil demons
His summon rings true
As one meet they dare not avoid
As one meet they best avoid.
Dread. 
The terror of Satan 
has no name
for ones using 
as personal currency
forth selling 
their souls 
by his account
Without consent,
one of them posing 
In his name
offering clemency 
in this neat little game!

It was marduk
The bearded cannibal
diseased animal
some call it indra
zeus, yahweh, 
judas (bun in hell)!

It tied its neck
around a bag
of greedy warmth
magic meant to kill
innocents.

The thing held  
palace of Ra, Kashi 
In false acquisition, 
buying rights 
by another conspiracy
sick moloch involved.

ALL THESE HAD TO END.
 
Set out to recover his kingdom,
The palace of Ra needed restored.
Satan had numerous challenges
Each meeting up 
Details of a puzzle
There was no short cuts
All had to be covered,
Redemption!

If marduk had to be made relinquish hold
it must be always with its consent said
It never held Satan as friend.
but Satan knew more 
than he would guess.
He kept on the emanations first
attacking Satan only 
as an enemy
there was no other way
as the demon 
held the name sway.

Then one day 
when the time came
He extended a hand 
of zero friendship
zero was invisible.

The demon trusted him. 

The pact with the Devil 
 
a window meeting arranged...

Satan: Hello demon. Ready for the deal?
indra: Are you the Devil?
Satan: why?
indra: I was just thinking about a pact with the Devil. 
Satan smiles, asks, "ready?"
indra: Yes, say. what is the deal. 
Satan: Nothing , just trust Shiva. 
indra: Done. 

{t.a.k.e.n}

Devils bridges

Loving

The erotic dance of Shiva
dangerous and beautiful.
dense in psychedelic.

The love of the moon makes one lunatic.
The love of the moon keeps one sane.

In the soft waves, contained around her navel
Dewy perspiration blossoms intoxicating.
Smells of wet earth....
A snake elegantly coils
The smokey lotus of Kundalini
Waking Shakti
His very being.
She.

Ripples tracing bejeweled fingertips
She is him, and he is she
Ardhanarishwara
A most ecstatic trance
As Purusha dissolves in Prakriti....




The endless alchemy of beloveds longing
Manifests in dense catharsis, all in love...
Such that the lust satisfies, blood lust even
The destruction of evil
Corrupt illusion

Distance.

The purpose of Divine Erotica
Is the purpose of everything.

* Valentine's Day, 2014
Ardhanariswar 

Execution Saga: Commencement

Always a story before

At the end of ages
as destined.
It was time.
the unfulfilled dance
to be done.
 
A momentous occasion,
Greatest of the ever land
The arrangements many,
and time has been set.
burned in the heart
transcendence of infinite galaxies
rememorium eternity.

(The magic set in motion
with the first seed of time,
Time is an illusion
when at a glance of eternities
Shiva went into a trance
setting the Universe to remember
when it is over,
and the seer may conjure.)
..... the Words came much later.
first, there was the silence of infinite dark
and a lonely man, made of tree. A tree.
nowhere.
then he painted
and she was created
she said she created him

all this was confusing
not at all!
even then they lost
the women
wooed by some traders
created when the creator
was , not looking,
by stolen tools
from him nonetheless!

a brother called judas
let alone in compassion,
despite its strange desires
to hurt where it hurts most...
she sought her love
and judas just wore a mask!

The revenge

Shiva always knew.
He has been engaged forever
recollecting this part of the story.
He is a forgotten myth
a lost name, used wrongly
without a belief
that God even exists!

The war raged
The defeats and defeats and defeats
Infinite torture 
helpless and the innocent
all the martyrs...
His names stolen
and bought by bribe
In bloody conspiracies
credited a forsaken Divinity.
the woman oppressed,
and hypnotized
she was clueless. very.

The Universe set the rules, and judas only found the loopholes to exploit !
The guidelines, written in Rock, had forgiveness and mercy, judas exhausted !
All opportunities for redemption, offered like an apple,
was thrown to the dogs, and the promise bearer
was taken in trust to be killed. he died.
he survived, it is irrelevant.

The lost king of the woods
All he cared now is revenge.

The retrieve

The Rebel. Anti Christ.
He found his guns
Rode a Dark Horse
And went about it.
Following the trail of a green field
a hypnotic magic land
that the thief just could not leave!

Working
with the beginning and end of time
spacious emptiness
connecting geometries,
finding friends,
many other warriors
fighting the same cause
The Holy Crusade.
Dracula, Anubis, Osiris
Mighty Dragon Emperor
His old friends, brothers at arms
Michael, Gabriel, Rafael, and Uriel
Archangels.

their women hurt
their hearts stolen
as well
they all joined
to help the women
who left them.

Powers retrieved. Trusted.
Safety to innocents seen
The lovers were united
now it was only a formality
the fields of forever green
Authority of the Queen.

A formality

The execution saga commenced.
judas was taken
by the last looks of a dying man
his degraded head without help
crushed to a pulp
as his bloated swinging corpse
fell head on on a jagged rock,
the blood rolled in the lake.

The place was cleaned later on, all nightmares erased.

judas x

Two as One and 11, 12, 13, 14

He was here

Shiva's fingertips paint sepia dreams
On her forehead, sandalwood, cold,
to touch, his little finger, gently resting
slowly, inspiring, a memory, of love
of a commitment made at first...
when time was one, he was one
the one and one, was she created
his consort, her consort....

Ever since, Rudra has returned
to the stories, in avatar eleven. 
Making a minimum sense
as Mahadeva is Omnipresent!

She was there

Every time, she has also returned
Memories of her beloved
Lost somewhere in the disbelief
reincarnations and mundane reality.

Myriad magical stories to be
The Leela of love, longing, belonging,
Finding, losing, the pain, one a many deaths

seeing life at the wildflowers
by the graves where they were.

The Jesus Mary Story

In the Jesus Mary story,
She was the apostle thirteenth,
If eleven is perfect balance duality
then twelve raises the value
to the sphere of trinity
Dividing a circle equally into three's.
Then the thirteenth
A number that tilts all balance
unless it is based on trust!
Jesus had twelve disciples
(including the traitor judas)
Mary of Magdalene had the honor of thirteenth
and Jesu himself was fourteenth,
but thirteen was taken
and scripted as 1 13.
When judas was executed
At the end of ages,
The numbers returned to
Thirteen all holy
Jesus, Mary, and other
without any traitor.
The fourteenth meaning was also kept
With Christ Anti Christ Mary Eleven more,
A number of victory!
whence Seven is One above the trap of Six
And parallel victories marked as seven times eleven,
The seventy seven, one can add to fourteen.
Their fables keep being said
The obligation of stories incomplete,
So that lovers may meet. 



Eleven

Centered

The Primal Darkness forces
Shiva and Kali, Purusha and Prakriti
Durga says, am I not dark?
Am I not dark in this gold also?
I am so imperfect!
Who am I.

Shyam smiles, his joyous eyes gaze at her's
Her beauty is his safety
Keeps him sane in a warm home.
Durga says, Kala do not smile
but tell me am I not dark
that you love Kali more than me?

Shiva is one often to keep silent
and smile all the time to himself,
He says see Goddess
I am Shyam and you are Kali.
The beloved dream,
Earliest lovers dreamed.
















Parvati

Time Ship Recycle

After the pirates took over the Zeppelin...

The ship is ours! Exclaimed all soldiers...

It was a long war, based on illusions
Adam was sent, Shiva overseer.
Truth was dispatched, in magical spells.
The men returned. brothers Adam,
they all felt cheated
by the traitor
stealing their
magic Zeppelin!

Arrows were flung
White verses sung. 
Slashes agape,
Thieving traders!
Brought to justice.
.
.
.
After a brief battle.

Ah , the traitors
Forget them now.
Anubis took them in
Anubis took them in
by an open spectacle.

Zeppelin Story

Beyond the Blood Moon

The blood moon stirs
wafting clouds,
ashen fringes,
hums
the veil
blood moon
river sun.
at hell.
As above
so below.





Rain
rainbow
An owl taking flight
A snake shining
strike!

Its over.
The work is done.
They wont dump their dead
immortals in the pond, anymore
forever,
of hyacinth and water kingdom. 

An owl taking flight
was watching afar
The cats fight,
a casual affair.

Tomorrow is another day,
a safer place.


Blood Monn Legend

The Hell of Shiva: (Redemption)

Its the same

In the infinite abyss of imposed vengeance
The dark man fights for redemption, symphonic
In his assumptions, justice to his and him woman
is never satisfied, unless
the workings of freedom are done all and all.

The lowland is a desert for the greedy lost
looking for treasures in hidden pyramids
not to revere, but to sell, they enter the gates
of hell.
This deserted land of the Dark Cross
is a strange predicament of the Universe
as just for the sake of light existence,
balance, there has to be a dark place
deserted, and someone to keep the desert
the loveless endeavor of sold out torture.

He created, he was, from him was made
the madness which is not his doing
but is made unto his oath,
unconfirmed conformity,
abusing the Lordly name, Satan
pinned on him, pain.

Sometimes he wears the dark cross armor,
sometimes just the cries of his enemies,
the prisoners who got in here
simply because they wanted to..
their greed, pulled them in,
they were pulled around,
puppets on a string.
the reasons were justified
by the heinous sins they made
the sake of a fight that they put up first
was counted at the last.
Twisted conspiracies imposed on him.
sworn warrior of the realms.

He took his toll, when the time came.
Cross he wears, 999 or 666
all at his soul discretion
in perspective any
as it seems fit.
the emblem burns tormentingly
sacrifices and the retributions
the pain, released on sell outs
they incited, to him was the end
by authority ultimate,
King of Hell.

His being born into galaxies,
he is him, and she is hers
their emptiness, not ever meeting
breathes black holes of infinite infinities.

Rudra Tandava

The Grandmaster of Mahapralaya
He maintains his purgatory
Reptilia...
Reptilia..
Reptilia.. 
Rounded everywhere coiled
by the most fearful snakes
an endless river of reptiles
thick poison melts
abusive demons acid
After their souls are taken
by the agreement
they thought
they entered like winners
only to find an endless trap waiting,
they have been made the price!
At their cost, their caught up sacrifice,
humans have earned heavens infinite!

How are their souls taken?
it is left to the executioner.
A Lord known as Vairaba in Hell
Pure Child, born before time.
Bloodbath is but a sad song
Hell never has been a joyous space,
The will that governs executions
Orders dispatched silently,
To find them already written
But never discovered, as yet,
on the Rock walls
of a forgotten cave.

The methods are many,
mostly irrelevant as hell
Satan pushes them to suicide,
Executes psychic death by accident,
staging a personal death, blackbirds.
the part of him war occupies. His feet. 

There is no escape,
when all sold souls
have to pay their tolls.
In the decorum of undergrounds,
The heavy hammer of Odin
The swords of Michael and Gabriel
The eyes of Anubis
Trident of Shiva
or the Spear of Lucifer
Instruments of authority.
Absolute.
Absolute authority.
Reclaimed.

About the trapped

No one wants to see those miserable faces!
What is their to see!
What is there to see. 
their is no perverse glory of torture in hell !
its only the churning
he takes it in, for the hope
only for the hope
Redemption some day.
some day.

the slaves all thought they purchased rights
to do any act they think is wrong.
sometimes pretending as beings good and true.

never heeding voices of who.

The Judgment is done, leviathan's is taken
along with marduk, born of the envy dragon
Their coiled connected bodies burnt to ashes
after the open spectacle. 

What is the open spectacle? 

The unforgiving God
Annubis of Egypt, he is a dark Dog Head
created by himself, in himself, at some loving memory
nonetheless! When the God and Goddess made love
at a space
they found sacred
a place they called their own
seeds sown.
The red and the blue,
by the secret land of the free.

Anubis took them slaves,
marduk and leviathan
besides the other of the assigned branding
the marked unforgiven,
by the twelve point protocol
The names were read out,
as in order, one by one,
leviathan and marduk were the firsts to go.
or the last, if
numbers are taken
inside out.
  
Anubis took them slaves, not to keep them,
but to put one inside others private portions
bound in sickening contortion
with the spear of flesh they wielded
it was forever attached,
closed the entrails of the dragon,
and sealed their twisted fates.
he sealed their fates, SUFFER!

Anubis took them in an open spectacle!
Anubis took them to eternal torment in hell.
Revelation 13. John Wycliffe

The Old Universe

Old man asked,
do you have the price?
I can tell your future
at the price of a meal.
You see, nothing nourishing today,
weary and tired
I went.

Never had any seeker true
Have to ask to two.
The old sage sought
Let me see your hand
His hand
Fate written
On the palm of fate.

Suddenly 

This cannot be!
O lord!
Palm-reader old
He could not believe!
He looked at him,
And again back
at the hand
Then he lets go.
Murmurs, the King, the King.
The King
Before disappearing
by a strange brood
Prayed as he should.

Lord Maitreya

Temple Mystery

First here were trees.
A forest with shady ponds in between
The rogues of warland,
Shiva of the wood
Pashupati, the Beast Lord,
A temple,
(forgotten)
Aum
Aum
Namah Shivay
Inside the jungle,
the forest in the woods,
Strange.....
utopia of souls,

Shambala
Hidden in maya,
seamless weave
reality.

Strange Rock figures. Gods. Villagers say the temple is haunted. An aroma of divine incense often fills the forest. Spirits of the woods hear voices, laughter ringing dance of nupur, checker board floor, and smoke.

Shambala

Return of Chiaroscuro Warriors

White wolves
Made of moon
howled lunatic moans
Night land cried,
Icy fur gleaming
Icicles shining in the grass
A dark earth
Carries the music far...

The eyes shine
Memories of the woods
A call for the spirits,
Beyond that land
where reality ends

Mysterious forest of the realms

Along a chiaroscuro path

Rides the horsemen four
of the apocalypse.

Tigers accompany them by bonfires

Birds of prey

Circle, above head

The hoot of an owl
The screech of a baaz
And the whispers of a snake.
whispers of a snake...

Trees shift shapes..

Come closer
Closer more
call all ancient waves.

...

The horsemen they share smoke and songs

And silent determination

How difficult 

and heartless

To be a merciless enemy.
This is what the foes have brought it down to,
heartlessness of the good, dire depletion
of gentle feelings, sad. 

Laden heaviness hangs aloft.

Dense.

These men here,
Rudra Tandava Pralaya Vairaba

Wizards of fate,
Without rest

Magicians of love and hate.

Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse

The Dazed Sphere

At the background, and surroundings

The war. Bloody. Cruel, surroundings

What does a dazed soldier feel?

When he is killing?
The enemies in a rigged war

rigged by geometry
the band of Archangels control.

Their purpose is to protect
Preserving the best
Destroying the worst.

They fight for lost childhood

and a hiraeth home

Immortals!

and no one knows the secret

so the dance of death and death
and death and death..

what does a dazed soldier feel..

beyond the nothingness of destroying evil!

Ruthlessly.
Nothing much to say
Except in camaraderie of comrades.

What does a dazed soldier feel ?

He feels the sphere

the safety of his sanity

with friends, love, children playing

a cottage
hay barn
cats , dogs, sunshine

the dream, 

the safety of dreams

of trust, love.

Home. Hearth Breathe.

blossoms and blossoms and blossoms infinity,

at any given moment.

Hiraeth

Storey Tree

You were seen flying

At a ground higher than the lamp of night
dreary, dusty illumination to sad alone,
A story of the tree, of the heart love leaves.

You watch and you watch and you watch
the sound of night never far...
by the storey where you are.
Maybe, just a memory
Some long-forgotten periphery,
One story, written many
numerous ways,
truth, redemption, love,
and hate,
made mad
paid interpreters,
robed translators,
who never knew the how
the when to end.
Taken too far,
Suspended.

The storyteller and the listeners,
the story of the audience.
and poems for every song.
You were carried like a lamb
by the shepherd who you are.
You were seen flying,
much farther than the naked eyes...

Soft smoke swirling source alight white
spaced in space.

Look at the tree so everyday.

A big bushy tree
Empty and evergreen

inclined upwards.
And downwards,
Well, a reversal!

Beautiful.
As above, so below.
Magical serrated darkness. 

ambience. Beautiful.

Tree, take deep in my earth.
hearth. breathe. heart

hearts beat, earth.

As Above So Below