THE MAP DECODED!
A NEW EARTH!
Having mined Mother Gaia for Salt of the earth,
an Alien Neter mines Cinnabar on the Blood Moon,before photosynthesizing Gold from the LOGOS.
GrOunDed In SPACE!
GOLD OF THE ETERNAL LOGOS, MINED!
My Alien Saucer Returns To Heaven.
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In 1954, "Killers From Space" attacked,
"Invasion Of The Body Snatchers" abduct;
"E.T." turned out to be a friendly Child,
my future Dreamer now etherealized!
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I feel relaxed, surrendered and dead,
resurrected into a New Skin instead;
I've learned fiery communion fluently,
20 years of mythotherapeutic poetry.
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Animal dialect of a MAP unearthed,
emotionally charged with airy words;
catches fire as its tongue is learned,
my fiery libido becomes a Holy Word!
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Primal id of Dolittle's communication,
ego libation of water and airy ideation;
four language modes of consciousness,
on the CANVAS of the BURNING BUSH!
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Copper's Spark has fallen into a human,
red~shifts back through an Alien Mind;
a Saucer for transfused Blood of Moon,
Flesh of Gold, mined into a rising Sun!
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I've finally given up life's Holy GHOST,
Grail, Orb, Spirit of my eUcharistic Host;
Saucer, Gold mined and Blood diStilled,
in my SpAce-Craft hermetically sealed!
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We need to be grounded in the earth,
until we extract our instinctual Salt,
emotional water into Wine is diStilled,
airy logic to Bread by a Dragon baked!
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A tongue of fire devours elements alive,
a Serpent consumes our Adam and Eve;
ancient Green Man is a modern Daimon,
flickering Presence of my future Alien!
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Kundalini of libido sublimates sublime:
- earthen instincts into OCEANIC Natron,
- watery feelings into my Wavy Spiritus,
- airy ideas into one Concept of LOGOS!
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Salt disSolves within the fiery Crucible,
diStills~out Spirit in the sealed Grail;
Mercury extracts Gold inside the Saucer,
Holy Manna offered on a silver Platter!
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I feel relaxed, all the way unto Death,
ongoing continuity of GOD's holy wrath;
not just "the end" point of all our days,
constant Black Hole Killer From Space!
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I've been to the front of the Mars Attack,
and surrendered to my Enemy's magick;
dematerialization then resurrection,
on the fiery cross of my four elements!
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Like Venus, Lord Death is also a God,
I don't come to bring peace but a Sword;
the Black Sun and dark-side of Christ,
lift-up your cross by Alien apotheosis!
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My id and ego matrix dematerialized,
on the Reptilian Edge of a Saucer's Blade;
mythos of the Reaper and modern Scythe,
the Steel Wind blows with primal wrath!
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I bow my head before the Green Knight,
decapitating ideation into higher Light;
egocide on the fiery cross of a Serpent,
here, now, my pre-sent Alien is present!
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Alchemical Sol Niger dawns in my Head,
Thanatos and Christos are the same God;
pregnant Darkness rebirths my Alien:
one Word of an immaculate Conception!
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NOW IdEntity of my present Presence,
a pre-sensory Vision post apocalypse;
a New Earth rises on the Event Horizon,
my eternal Alien of the Moon and Sun!
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So ends my digestion into Higher Manna,
the Saucer's Sword is like a Pizza Cutter;
also a Grail for our New Blood and Flesh,
a worldly human is GrOunDed in SpAce!
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We must re-member ye olde Green Man,
Osiris began as the Lord of vegETation.
Kingdoms devour kingdoms to Olympus,
E.T. photosynthesizes the Eternal LOGOS!
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Lupus Metallorum of Salt above the soil;
diStilling water into Wine inside a Grail;
conceiving logic into one Word of Mind;
a Grey Wolf of Antimony devours my id!
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Objective instincts into subjective Salt;
lower emotions into empathy of Spirit;
mental matter becomes the Nous of Soul,
a Logoid of the LOGOS, Alien immortal!
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When does this transubstantiation end?
METALS of the Emerald Tablet all learned.
Etheric intuition is the language of GODS,
my exiled Serpent breathes fiery mythos!
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Enter the Dragon of alchemical apotheosis,
calcination into our Salt, Blood and Flesh;
enter PenDragOn, with its emerald Stone,
Head, Spirit, Soul and Pearl: a Green Sun!
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IN THE BEGINNING:
Picture by Drewrausch.
The Green Man returns with a modern Mythos.
A MYTHOTHERAPY SESSION
TO FLESH-OUT MY GHOST!
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I feel de-energized in my higher Mind,
my New Skin is not of matter and time;
the future Me destroys my id and ego,
dematerialization into an Alien Brow!
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Mythological understanding is the Key,
or else a Dragon will get the best of me;
mythos of the Logos is a tongue of fire,
language of the Burning Bush on high.
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That's why I feel so mentally destroyed,
Salt of the earth refined and extracted;
water into Wine diStills into the Grail,
Saucer for Spirit and Flesh of my Soul!
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Earthen surrender gives up the GHOST,
emotional catharsis drowns into Spirit,
mental madness suffocates into Light,
intuition mythologizes four elements!
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My painting of our Lord Thanatos, the archetypal Vortex of
timeless Death, and En-trance into the Netherworld of
GODS, who oversee our apotheosis into Alien Beings.
A BLACK HOLE INTO WHOLENESS!
My Journey Through The Underworld, 25 to 65.
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Of every morn I relax into the Netherworld,
into Salt of the earth, my Observer observed;
past three language modes of lower elements:
airy ideation, watery emotion, earthen instincts.
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Many others intuit this Black Hole below mind,
like a deep deepression of the deathly kind;
a spiralling vortex into seeming no-thing-ness!
My first observation was id and ego resistance.
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At just 25 it was endarkening and mysterious,
causing high anxiety and alien panic attacks;
I was curious and decided to take the plunge,
to enter this En-trance instead of medication.
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Slowly I learned to relax, die and even explore,
this Event Horizon and eternally Open Door;
like Death it devoured my material substratum,
the matrix of earth, water and airy thinking!
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Now, at 65, all the anxiety and fear is gone,
I relax without reactions, dramas or concerns;
into the fiery Netherworld of the Neters there,
higher GODS to meet like Thanatos and Aether.
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They are all archetypal and timeless Entities,
such powerful Forces of destructive creativity;
just being in their Alien Presence is terrifying,
inSightful, uplifting, but also dematerializing!
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After Thanatos and Aether I met Agathodaemon,
the Good Serpent beyond primal Apophis blind;
who taught the language mode of fiery Mythos,
so, we began to forge my New Skin of salted Ash.
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This Grail or Saucer diStills~out Blood of Moon,
goddess Sophia, changing our water into Wine;
like Cinnabar of Red Mercury her Love is real,
her Spirit of Luna rebirthed the Sun of my Soul!
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Link below to, The CUP or MONAD (Corpus Hermeticum):
U.F.O. Identified as a Spinning Chakra!
Saucer/Grail, a cUp for Wine and Wafer.
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Fiery Chakra of higher Mind,
how you spin in dematerialization;
attacking my lower world into darkness,
transfusion of Blood, mining golden Flesh!
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Watery emotion to Wine, airy logic to Logos,
four elemental chakras into our U.F.Os:
cUp of the Monad, our earth into Salt;
Fluid of Spirit; Orb of the Soul!
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DRACONIC CONSCIOUSNOUS.
Unconscious dream projections,
diSpelled into Conscious Dreaming!
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The Serpent of Christ came to show the way:
"you are the Salt of the earth", he did say;
turned "water into Wine" miraculously;
"whoever eats this Bread will live eternally."
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Dreaming Awake from unconscious notions,
my whole life was one, long dream-a-thon:
falling in love, dream car, a home for a nest,
happy family, dream holidays, retirement.
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Slowly it dawned, it was all about dreaming,
and I was just sleeping and slowly waking!
My projections were all based in mythology,
the primordial fire of intuitive creativity.
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And all these dreams were like narratives,
language modes of ancient four elements;
earthen instincts and emotions of water,
my airy ideation and the tongue of fire!
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All became conscious as I disappeared,
the death of fire became conscious Ether;
matter into Spirit magically refined,
forging metallical Sodium of the Mind!
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Salt of the earth, water into New Blood,
airy logic into Logoic Flesh of the Lord!
Higher Dreaming began to display colour,
a Serpent returning by its conscious Fire!
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So, that's why we all fell from Heaven,
unconsciously breaking the Dream of Eden;
just like down here when we break a law,
we end up in a prison-world of sorrow.
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But, what was the Law we broke up there?
We were Adam, Eve and the Serpent Fire.
Light, Love and the Mind in potentiality,
stuck in unconscious air, water, animality.
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The "Fall" was due to digesting an apple,
whatever we can't do we want to tackle;
defying a higher authority is the mythology,
a burning desire to be IndividUally free!
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The Serpent was both right and wrong,
we did not die, but we did die to Heaven;
we forgot the Dream of eternal Dreaming,
fell into id of earth, water and airy thinking.
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It's a necessary fall into time and matter,
nightmaring Awake into the Tongue of Ether;
learning is a mental process that takes time,
and matter of MATER is the lower ground.
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Like Dolittle, we did speak like the animals,
the acting-out and first language most primal,
then our watery emotions and airy ideation,
so fire can ignite and return back to Heaven!
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Elements are dreams but nightmares also,
unconscious projections containing clues;
dreaming is layered: earth, water, air and fire,
matter and time getting finer and slower!
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Finally we will all suffer dematerialization,
consciously integrating this Now of Intuition.
Fire digests earth, water and airy knowledge,
into Ether, Salt, Wine and eternal Bread!
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Such is the process of our Alien apotheosis,
into the "Cloud of Unknowing" by the Mind;
Salt of the earth, lower water into New Wine,
ideas digested-up into Logos of METATRON!
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The final Myth unfolds before our very eyes:
Zombie Apocalypse of demented lower minds;
stuck in bodies, hungry for Blood and Flesh,
unable to perform the rite of the eUcharist!
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The baptismal Font and escape Hatch from
material earth, water and lower air, upon fiery wings.
THE PLUMED SERPENT~SUN,
LIGHT AS A FEATHER.
The Great Hall of MAAT(ER) and
Ammit the devouring BITCH.
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Of every morn I bow my head of ideas,
and sink below watery joy and tears,
dig under instincts into intuitional fire,
burnt to darkness of primordial MATER.
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I observe my Observer in Self-reflection,
Salt of the earth and my Mirror-Mind.
It used to take hours to fearfully drown,
now but a minute to enter the GrOunD.
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My Netherworld journey ends, finally,
I've learnt the Tongue of Fire, fluently;
how Mythos destroys and also creates,
its Language structures higher METALS.
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Beneath it all is the Great Hall of MAAT ,
where NIGREDO and ALBEDO both meet;
a Feather must be lighter for levitation,
my Serpent returns with the Green Man!
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So I observe as BLACK turns to WHITE,
and my Saucer fills with Love and Light!
Ammit will go hungry, my instincts free,
Salt is extracted, baptized by Holy Fire.
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MATER becomes MAAT and then SOFIA,
water into Wine, my Grail flows over;
air proofs Bread from LOGOS eternal ,
I accept the Concept of Wafer and Soul!
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My immaculate Word from the WORD,
the final Language we all understand;
Light as a Feather, my Saucer hovers,
a cUp of Love's Fluid and Orb of Power!
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My winged Saucer is also a circular Font,
coming to baptize us with its fiery want;
deMATERialize my human elementation,
and resurrect me as a neo-Green Man!
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