Original Woman

All the moments of my life, I have given you the best ones and every gnosis that’s been misunderstood and ultimately rejected, I have forgiven you for that as well I am the original woman, with the ether in my eyes and the living waters of my pain a sacrament-do you dare forget? Mist of …

Out of the Box and over this Party

So, I see how life is in part, a lucid dream and so, I mark my word-I will exit this realm of demons, they masquerade as humans and write the “protocols of the learned elders of Zion,” offering nothing but degeneracy to the peanut crunching masses, followers of the cult of marxist fags in sheeps …

South Node in Virgo

The obsession you have with doing, with perfection, with criticism is chewing you up. Perhaps you were called Mary Poppins in school and are always correcting everything. Nothing ever seems to be good enough. When was the last time that you let the tears fall like sweet alchemy from your gentle eyes? When was the …

Virgo-Pisces Polar Axis

These hands, they treble in the presence of you; they dna-in the dancing phase and I am devoted Hands telling what the words can’t, shining what I left out and feeling the grooves in sight Cards fall to the ground and light streams out the eyes in the surrender to all 13 Angel Mothers

The relative freedom which we enjoy depends on public opinion. The law is no protection. Governments make laws, but whether they are carried out, and how the police behave, depends on the general temper in the country. If large numbers of people are interested in freedom of speech, there will be freedom of speech, even …

To be with you again

O’ Ineffable Creator, I have been renewed in strength and courage by you Pan’s men and free-martins, they are everywhere. They nauseate us with their mere existence. Fingering for a clue, the hero journeys far and wide throughout the desert of the beloved-decapitated, just trying to hold it together Invitations come and go, the Winter …

Unbreakable Spirit

The words fall from my eyes as streams of light, they tell a story; they pick and choose a serving man I called and called and called Peaces of the pie, I partook in and found none, peace in the pain, I gave it a spin as a no-body, as a no-thing (from 0-9) Openings …

Living salvation in our Hearts

When will the southern cross touch the skies of your mind? And will we ever reach the point of no return together? I can only see you in the abstract grooves of all you choose to give and all I choose to receive Little ancient stone of eternal truth bearing truth offers us the milk …

I.C./ U

I have my own tissues and they speak to me of U-eye attract the truth Nothing else would suffice; For, what’s at stake is my soul and nothing else will do the trick for me Susurros traicioneros, colapso su peso Iglesia tambien Doom to those who mask with malevolent intent and refuse to disclose Everlasting …

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