TRUTH! Thank you Julie. WHO AM I ? Who am I? I cannot say You see my seasons they change from day to day Poet, priest, assassin, thief, My magic suspends my disbelief. Who am I? Im just a pack of lies Im a tower of cards, Im the yarn of a bard, Im the jest of a fool, a glittering jewel Im just a candy coated castle in the sky… But this little self is just a day dream of an angel It’s the shadow of a rainbow It’s the twinkling in the inkling in the blink of an all seeing Eye…. So tear down your lying idols and let your truth spring free… Stop searching and find, stop listening and hear, stop looking and simply see... Do what thou wilt! And no other thing! Wander alone in the crowd and sing... and fear not the taunts of the man and his masses, cos when disaster comes knocking its us fools who’ll be laughing. Now Noah and his folks were the neighbourhood jokes, Till the rain started falling and the levees broke… But too late, the profane saw the error of there ways, At the end of their tethers and the ancient of days. So don’t get manic and panic, when terra turns titantic…. Just don’t stand and stare at the wave as it breaks! Do what thou wilt… Whatever it takes! Follow lord fortune wherever he leads and petition your daemon to tend to your needs, Go crazy, go wild, get wasted, get wise, Wake up from your nightmares, stop believing their lies! Get active, get radical, get real and get magical... Aspire to your heights and embrace all your lows, Give in to desire…let the flood of lust flow. Let experience unjudged be your teacher supreme, in the mystical marriage of the king and his queen. For devotion delivered from lust of result, destroys the dellusions of the personal cult. And the seed of the apple that the snake gave the dove? That was Shakti and Shiva, united in Love. Now the fruit of the knowledge of good and ill, was a necessary evil but a bittersweet pill. But the fruit of the tree of eternal life is the salve to alleviate our mortal strife See the kiss of the cobra both kills and cures, and the only defence is a heart that’s pure. It’s a drug to unhinge the temples door, and the key to the kingdom where LOVE is the law. The word of sin is restriction so give in to a sacred addiction, And get drunk on the wine of the light divine, so bright that it bites and burns your mind blind! Divorced from mistaken identification.. To all but to love and the grace of creation, witness each breath with dispassionate wonder, at once, here and now, in the blissful blue yonder. Honour the body as the bride of the king and nurture the spark of desire within. Let reason and passion be your left and your right, no more divided than day is from night, Then unite by your art, your head and your heart, For emptiness ends when eternity starts… Let go, and let rip, take a ride, take a trip. Get to work, get to bed, get a life... Get a grip! Take leave of your senses, your cunning pretences, pick up your beds and tear down your defences… And retrace the course of the spring to its source. In the time before mind, where god only knows, In the garden of Eden... where the tree of life grows. ~ Peter Moore (UK)
Posted on: Wed, 30 Jul 2014 09:09:57 +0000
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