The magnificence of his soul, how he chose to remember and remember and return the gift even still as the core of my being lights up, as some kind of kindred feeling moves my secret well Man after the Holy Grail, defender of the pure and true, I open my heart to you and in …
Tag Archives: Ethereality
Being/Spit out of time
The heaviness of knowing; it’s like carrying the burden of secrets and being spit out of time The whirl still wants to talk about it-elementary Listening to the sound of inner space, the planets reconciling the different nuances of experience and integration I see the destination before we’ve arrived and look as crazy as one …
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 …
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 …
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 …
X
What perfection of the precious gem as it lies hidden and full of grace and beauty and knowledge Every direction, it points and shows to the whirl that the point is to be clear at the feet of love who whispers, all that is truly precious remains hidden And the veils of the X that …
Le Fool
Agoraphobia, they said and it was as if philosophy was dead, replaced by the father of liar’s reeducation Nearly every one is a poly want a cracker and on all cides, the walls shrink in meaning Doors locked to keep away tears, all who are superfluid and psychic And little cults of Marxism all on …
The Immaculate Perception 