It could be I’m not equipped to be “the one” in Life here to last it out when someone comes knocking My feet, they have a shadow that speaks of severe moves and the decision to shun the majority I turn to Spirit again, to the lamb of God All I needed was a friend …
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Alone with Spirit
Truth be told-who comes to see the showdown? Once again, primitive beasts in human skin, they enjoy the masquerade of niceness and call to feed like a vortex I will continue to go at it alone and prefer to fast then dine with the fraudulent I will continue to spend my nights alone with Spirit …
In Her spinning book of A-mor
So that you may find peace-the peace of the true Spirit and let down your defenses at the feet of love I walk alone everyday and not one day passes that I don’t think of you, my friend The road is long and narrow; the road is paved with kindness and sorrow To accept another …
The Secret of Intuition
Man’s highest faculty is not reason but intuition: apprehension of knowledge derived immediately and spontaneously from the soul, not from the fallible agency of the senses or of reason. Undeveloped intuition is that of a crystal placed before the soul, producing a double image. The soul itself is the real image; the reflection is unreal — the …
Self-portrait: Santiago, Chile 2018
Reject every kind of evil.
There exists not, any force on this Earth and beyond that can harm or influence my metaphysical mind For, the faces of evil deceit, they are multifarious; They come in guises of innocuous friendships and their subsequent guises of innocent curiosity via playful or more serious banter Blessing and curse, they say, to see and …
Menace
Breathing the peace of the Spirit into my passages, Life takes on solemnity Attacks, they come and go and it’s no longer tolerable, the funny, the arrogant, the shallowness, it turns the knife The shrill gaities, they knock me out and I’m forced out like a menace Pushed and shoved by the dialogue of strangers …
All I have
Because of you, my descendant is integral and wise You innerstand the spaces in between the so-called revelatory And it makes no difference to you whether I’m turned on or not So, how can I ever give to you as immensely as you’ve given to me? All I have are tears now And the ineffable …
The True Magnetic Fe
Take all that lives to heart and spin green light into the whirl As you are, as you give, as you stream Crimson, the crystalline information that we soak and drink in I am the light, the truth and the way, I hear Her say Sweet guttural laughter fills every nerve and vein and breaks …
Long and Fine branches
Catalyst for change, or mirror of our own apathetic mind The cost of living true has brought me long and fine branches Each one spinning their chapters of Life into mundanity Questions, some love to grab at our members and drive us out Into the nameless streets, zooming solicitors, each with another brand of perversion …
The Immaculate Perception 