Three steps out, Four steps back, the train goes off the tracks Over expectations and under the protection of an unseen Deity, the way to defeat the adversary Resting on the ___ day-there are no days to count or roles to play Unimaginable they have said and yet the pope is in Rome and I …
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Through the Gnossiene, as the Miracle
What am I sure of after the idols of books have been burned and all of the worshiped gurus are gone? Have I ever put my trust in a whirl that is dead? What can I always turn to when I am standing with nothing outside of myself to rely on? I have been there …
Led to Gold
She led me to gold as the tree lit up in an embrace of the crown Our intentions generating thoughts of wise counsel and sacrifices Liquid gold out the eyes, streams of original innocence Emitting that I love you beyond form
Con ○ Science
Servant of the prima materia, quintessence- ELLA Open at Her will and true to Her philosophy Love of benevolence and works of (H)Art-Love of the Exit out of Hel Near to the Holy Family of Innerspace, I call and embrace ETHER you love or you don’t Gut wisdom, it has a mind of its own …
To the Heroes
And the aspiring Heroes who are the protectors of the codes Listen to the eternity that is this tree-just as excited, our dendrite branches Limble in Spirit, I hung from the branches like a child again
You will look for me, but you will not find me; and where I am, you cannot come. John 7:34
Exceptionally sensitive to nuance
Can it be that the changes are turning the tries again Ineffable occurrence showing up like an impossible dream Nude of soul beauty and extending all hands as the sky falls Ether we are together or we’re not together; ’cause I’m here Emanating movement drawing out my tears and I am Listen to sounds of …
Ineffable
Ineffable beauty of the Soul always is Opening of my Heart reveals enough Under the stand of no wheel after we exit-us
Perhaps we only leave So we may once again arrive, To get a bird’s eye view Of what it means to be alive. For there is beauty in returning, Oh how wonderful, how strange, To see that everything is different But know it’s only you who’s changed. Erin Hanson
The Eternal Remembrance
When did it occur that selfishness, superficiality, entitlement and violence began to rule the body of man? And how is it that some of us still remember when men were kind? The path of the Hero, honorable and true Feeling her again, he is slowly renewed in Grace; he will remember ancient vows and protect …
The Immaculate Perception 