The eternal scapegoat in the eyes of the loxist, the degenerate thinkers, the despotics Without knowledge of real history, you’re doomed to fall for the bolshevik lie once more Only the pure of heart will make it through the narrow gateway in the end This is an ode to the White man and all of …
Tag Archives: MIND
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 …
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 Light of Pain
The moments, they are full of Grace and every one feels love-like it or not For, we are born of spirit and in spirit, we live on And when the time comes to choose, ripe is the time to make a sacrifice Embrace the pain that comes and goes; embrace its light Clear the table …
Pointing to the Exit of Hell
There is a negative charge for the eyeing of my scars, to ride on the wave of my scrolls, there is a toll for the treating of the wound and there is magic There is a negative charge for every rejection of the green ray of Holey Lucy, that shoots in and out of the …
The way you take off your sins
Turn it off and remember your pain; the very thing you need to break the cycle and exit the wheel is the pain What must be done differently, how to see differently, in the kind of open mind that realizes and adknowledges what is a waste product in our very lives and can now go …
“I stand in the ring, in the dead city and tie on the red shoes. They are not mine. They are my mother’s and her mother’s before.” ~ Anne Sexton, The Red Shoes
Kanya Rashi
(Sept. 22-Oct. 22) Clutching what is left of my adrenals to my left knuckle, I fidget and I shift from point to angles and dig deeper to all that which can serve a purpose or is reason enough to give what remains of my maddening obsessions and perfections always a breath away The time to …
Where Heaven and Earth meet
There exists a space where loving hands outstretched hold the keys to the universe in their ethereal bodies made of love stories and the wisdom of pain; it is through the crucible we are born again It can be found in the mending of conversations past, that which is motivated by the unconditional vow that …
In search of the Queen
Dare to stay a moment long enough to see the Queen of Solidarity and Solace, where She lives And for every collision, Heaven sends a provisional hope with good humor and the vision pops upon glimmer to glimmer Fragility, do you know how transparent you are and what your gift is? Such is the gift …
The Immaculate Perception 