What a trash that is the circus and its bread-every piece War on spiritual thinking skills, on Ethereality Where the heart and soul of the matter is being erased like a wiped slate from so many minds
Tag Archives: MIND
Vedic sidereal Astrology
Deception of the tropical zodiac, has us degrees ahead In different signs, ruled by different planets, we are off Noting not, the attack on vedic science, it is laughed away Noting not, how what is wise and true and useful is mocked Every chance to exit the wheel as the observer, I see it clear …
The parasiticide of anti-socialism
And so, without a way to make an exit- waftage or tunnel Lithe from thinking, and breathing Spirit into my muscles Livid programmed life-forms make contact, seeking to feed In crave of gentleness, of orgone energy, of the Torus field After listening, it is always confirmed, some not-so-clever Nudge to give that which crosses the …
Hari Mata
Heil, comrade-for, we have lived for the Ultimate Flower Amidst degenerate imitations, in the quiet peace of Her Remontant & Refuting from the center of original Earth In space where many have utterly refused to meet Her Minions of Abraham contest to steal Her True Source Light As our nasal passages fuel the flight and …
Extraordinarily Vulnerable
Smell the purity of this blood, I can add it to the list to do Halt, to clean and clean another mind-set, to drink water A time beyond, to inner-space, interfacing and countering Running over a statue of liberty, livid and distressed-wet In the sinking mind and the love I will always, ever hold onto …
Herme’s Bird
What it feels like when you just drop on by Would you take a walk around my mind and take some thoughts home? Go on, take a few more-do you want the tears? I remember you told me to “just take a chance on love” and yet, I’m still thinking it over. More aversions to …
Moon in the 12th House
As to conceal my very being, I become the sunset of things Vest of blue, like a straight jacket that only offers glimmers Ever so subtle, a kiss of death and what dies are only plans River that leads to the polar axis of this house, the cats call Steadfast in the veiling of gentle …
The Cup
Yes, all can choose to make it out of this hell Near to dying for love, fighting over names, the n-ah me! Next to the dagger, feather and rose, I use my own blood to go about as usual Over the stones of envy, hatred and blame thrown at me in moments unexpected, I will …
The Immaculate Perception 