The mytho~therapeutic Breath of the SUN,
and StarGate Entrance to the eternal LOGOS.
"The death of earth is to become water,
and the death of water is to become air,
and the death of air is to become fire, and reversely.
and the death of water is to become air,
and the death of air is to become fire, and reversely.
He who hears not me but the LOGOS
will say: All is One". Heraclitus, 500 BCE.
EGOCIDAL DEATH BY SPINNING SAUCER,
AND XMAS REBIRTH OF MY ALIEN FOETUS!
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Of every morn I work hard at theurgy,
I bow my head, full of airy imagery;
stuck in mental matter spinning around,
chaotic confusion in my logical mind.
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Meditating inside my irrational Saucer,
the Steel Wind Vortex and fiery Ether;
refining Salt of the earthen instincts,
transmogrifying my lower four elements!
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The id reduced to Dust of silvery Ashes,
my biological psyche of survival crushed!
My ego of emotionally~charged ideation,
is immolated by Alien dematerialization!
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I feel terrible in my spinning Cauldron,
motion sickness of Circumambulation;
rotating around the centre of the CENTRE,
the LOGOS and SUN who lasts forever!
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Exploding at light speed and blasting off,
spinning crazy in my own flaming Wrath!
Torn to pieces by the LION's mythic Breath,
reversing my material and maternal birth!
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The Prima Materia of the Mother-Stone,
births into matter, rebirths us undone;
chaos and confusion in the ex-implosion,
my Foetus fledges via the Event Horizon!
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I must relax into this deathly apotheosis,
any contraction will abort the process;
reverse-chronological dematerialization,
via the Black Sun of infernal Solarization.
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My Alien reborn, and my human is dead,
suddenly I feel better on this "Otherside."
Our birth is painful and "life is suffering",
rebirth reverses time into a timeless SUN!
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An immaculate Concept inside my Saucer,
just one Word, a Gift of Wine and a Wafer:
- turning lower water into Spirit diStilled,
- proofing air into my Deily Bread digested!
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Gateway to the archetypal LOGOS and inner SUN.
