Sunday, April 13, 2014

Let go



27 In that day the Lord shall visit in his hard sword, and great, and strong, on leviathan, (the) serpent, a bar, and on leviathan, the crooked serpent; and he shall slay the whale, which is in the sea. (On that day the Lord shall punish with his hard sword, yea, with his great and strong sword, Leviathan, that piercing serpent, Leviathan, that twisting, wriggling serpent, and he shall kill this monster which is in the sea.) Isaiah 27:1Wycliffe Bible (WYC)






Let not the Ivy curl and shrivel
By the breath of the dragon envy!
The wonder garden of your heart
Did you meet the Yellow Emperor?
There, they say sans all translations for
The Son of God, Tianzi, he rode far and near
He and the Dragon Golden rode
Into the sky, greeting a dawn free of fear!
When they returned, victorious
The sky was magical in fireworks!
 
A corrosive monster called leviathan
And its split thing the behemoth
leviathan behemoth, together they made
a marduk, a demon dwelling on flesh
marduk taken, in all, and one,
envy hatred, the heads rolled in
erstwhile gatekeeper of hell
dead unbelievably, by the end. 

The child God, prodigal son,
careless and rash, was deluded
on true purpose, and on the reasons
why Anti Christ had a rose.
The ivy, always grew
The lilies, and the tulips
They bled like the hearts
the dawn shone in,
it was the end,




of magic damaged.

The Empress

Wonderland

Their return, as one, fated
The Empress, she, kept him safe.
He, wounded and at war, somewhere
belonged, in an embrace.

As the war machines kept churning
At our discretion and will
The knots were untangled
and holds replaced at the frayed.

Ahoy, the ship is ready for flight
Did you leave the baggage behind?
Let it go, traveler,
Riches are a plenty
Wonderland by!

Listen to the children

Listen to the children
The pure at heart
Are you one of them?
Time returns in cycles
Your child is you
in a younger sense
in her own journey,
just as you are here
we are here, all souls
are here, at their chosen time
you chose
in some realms
being part of
adventure amazing!

Journey to Atlantis

Wait for a pause
When you are in
Breathe .... at your rest,
Let the silence settle
comfortably.....
Where have you been?
Lost people of Atlantis!
Where have you been?
Were you relaxing
by the Canaries!
Are you feeling safe?
Good, it can not be fake!
You are real, intuitions
Got to trust them!


You have come this far
The Empress has seen,
Her ambassador, he looked closely.
Child in time, you are perfect ! 
Why are you afraid?
The dead, they trade your fear
The more you trade, the more you lose,
Daily churning
Being weak at revealing
Trying telling the truth, holding back,
Bearing all, in frustation,
One Day, you always thought!
Do not you see....
Blood red dot
all held between
your knowing....

the eye painted, Iris
Isis, enlightened.



















Atlantis Note 1
Atlantis Note 2

Saturday, March 15, 2014

White Christ Quarantine

Is Anti Christ the Dark, Shyam?
Perhaps, but the moon....
moon is dark, as well,
light as well, luna. True Christ.
Jesu who did not fill
the quota of compromise,
and did not take in heavy bribes
from traitors, as is convenience !!!
Sticking diseased dogma
on his brother, the Great,
and enjoying rewards !!!

Who is a white Christ?
A hypocrite, well, maybe
but, you know, forgiveness,
mercy, and pity.

Envy!
Your envy, little brother,
your envy is the green headed monster
called leviathan, a heavy toll
you been taking, undue price
for unconditional love!
Ask the Devil,
It is not that unconditional
forgiveness, pity, and mercy,
remember! Stay in Quarantine
In a prison with all demons
you nurture, no love here,
reap as you sow, as men, we
need to free the women and children
of all these troubles. It is between us,
the demons are in your palace, house arrest,
Vairaba is on his way
He will kill them in your mind, Vishnu.
It will be reason enough
for you to realize
and escape this Nightmare. 

Pray.
The Light is always there.




















Friday, March 14, 2014

Romance


Tara. Mahamaya. Woman, she is illusion
Dreams, memories, loving, caring for the butterflies
the birds visiting along, taking time from their busy lives!
Blessed be the woman, mother, daughter Sitara, sister, love,
Rudra murmurs the angel wings, peace, hope, dove,
Tara, do you hear me? Silence, and flitting butterflies.
Do you hear my prayers? The dawn draws to dusk.

My love, hold on there,
let this moment, transpire,
let this moment,
perfume of your presence,
transcend, are you here?

Love beautiful love
Density is gentle, light air
All one finds trees
Many hundred years old, thousands, timeless
the young ones, the seeds of tomorrow,
forest, forestial sorcery, the Queen gently roams
away from the drums of constant war,
The eternity of paradise, forestalled
heart concentrated heart condensed
weaving dreams, Sisters of Fate.
Goddesses' glorious amazement,
pearly water, fluid to touch
trees made of colours
and flowers blossom clusters.
On lonely nights, luna
She smiles vaguely
Dreaming intoxicating,
Dark pink fantasies.

 




Thursday, March 13, 2014

Self

Christ held up hostage, crucified by conspirators
He dies of thirst, and the pain of the thorns,
Rose... Mary... Madonna, rescue me, he whispers.
help me, please.
Mary cries. she has always cried for him
safe and separate in her temple
the woe, all owe of pain, its voices,the women were all crying
when their man was hauled away, in chains.

Prince of Gods, Divine Son, O Lord
Why do you allow this to happen!
Did we not deliver
that you forsake us,
leaving your loved ones, at the hand of judas?
Was your forgiveness so useless
That you grace the traitor?

Mary has always asked this.
What happened to you?
Where in the world are you?
She was killed many a times before
for asking this, in Satanic worship,
She is moon, pale, with pain, endurance
still smiling, memories beyond memories
She remembers, he rose from the grave,
Resurrection! Then he said goodbye.
He said, wait for me, I will see
I will always be with you.
I will return with promises fulfilled.

Do you not remember, Babylon?
My bride, you were the Queen
judas never stood a chance
but you let him in,
I do not blame you woman,
You trusted your temptations,
I am also to blame
I also trusted
I felt he could be healed,
all blame is mine,
but, pray thee, say, 
what can I do but forgive him then,
his fate was held with yours
if i would have destroyed him,
You may would have not sung,
anymore!

I was trying to tell you
but you were caught in the time
flattered beauty purchased in Gold
and a fire takes its toll.


Dagger of Dragon King

Dragon King Eternal
Tianzi, Son of God,
The protector, the Dragon
Himself! Yellow Dragon Caves,
Myths say, in subdued whisper
A Dragon breathes here,
Speak softly, he may arise,
Did you here?
That swish of air
Was that Gold,
that passed by,
Guide, are you here?

The boat man answered
Do not be afraid,
Tianzi knows the way,
to Hell, Diyu and the bridge
in or out of there.
The voices sought,  in silence.
but how do we know
No one can be trusted!

The boat man of river endless
Magical caves of the underground
Caverns and hollows unexplored
An anticipation of unknown,
He waited, reflected on something, said,
Here, see this dagger, quietly,
a dark moon reflected on the blade
yes, it was dark,
nothing to see, but the impression,
the seal of the Dragon King.
At that deep cave,
underground,
The souls gasped in wonder!

You are safe, he said.
This scimitar, has spells,
Summoning the Dragon Himself
Warrior eternal,
hunter of leviathan
Dragon wicked,
The Last Judgment.











The Yellow Emperor
Tianzi
Diyu
Supernatural !


Chaos

Do you find it strange?

Receding from perception
within a dense heart wood.
do you find it strange traveler?
the road that you took?
All day he walked
Never cutting any branches
The embracing trees,
embracing trees,
and flowers, leaves, weeds,
bird songs, snake whispers, wolf cries
but to find, a way...

As if, the forest opened, by magic!
a road, mysterious palace, it is there
he saw it in dreams,
he was here,
All he has is
the compass of gold. sun.

The one of the Yellow Emperor,
Mighty Dragon Slayer
Is your work done?
The legends of your war,
Spread far and wide,
and here you are,
indifferent! What do you seek?

Freedom, you say,

The war is too deep.
Hush now,
there would be time
we rejoice.

For now, let chaos commence !!!
We have not seen any yet,
The pretext, the prescience
Knight of the occult,
his bare hands, slender fingertips
without the gloves,
touches, the time,
keeper time, in space,
interlaced, can see
the invisible
concentric cycles
Aurum, Glowing
Sun Gold.

















666 Time

Time is O, a zero if you may
circle two dimensions
sphere three dimensions
three sixty.
Three sixty degrees.
At 60 parting the 360
one has 6, 60 is six again
zero is invisible.
fractal perfect?
How?
can you not see?
a central stillness
of the ancient clock
SIXty seconds to a minute
SIXty minutes to an hour
and SIX hours is 360 minutes
completing the
fractal interconnected
loop six six six.

Take the day,
a total twenty four
add two and four,
you have SIX again. 
twenty four is but
four times the six fractal
a shape determined
sacred geometric
progression sand
clocks of time.

Four!
Four can be liberating!
Four directions you see !
Freedom, all love souls.
Four!
Four can be confining !
Four walls you see!
Prison all souls sold. 


The Golden Dragon