SPINNING, DISTILLING, PANNING!

My U.F.O. with Mouth of dematerialization, 

Tongue of fiery Mythos, Tear of Blood, 

Eye of Light, Brow of Conscious Dreaming,

and Nous of a modern Green Man. 

THE BLACK LOGOS.

THE HARMONIC AND "MONADIC CUP."

Our Uni~Versal Saucers Spin Us Home?!

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This deep Black Hole inside me has mass,

I can tell by its pull on my consciousness;

the Dark Side of my potential Sol-like-Soul,

trying to devour me into alchemical Gold!

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Relaxation is a dangerous occupation,

the GrOunD below us spirals in rotation;

spinning solar systems, planets, galaxies,

even lost humans blindly walk in circles!

~

The ground of time and matter dissolves,

into my Vortex some call the Black Soul;

devouring me back into a Realm of GODS,

Netherworld CANVAS beneath airy words.

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Spinning out Salt for a harmonic Saucer.

DiStilling New Blood from emotion water.

Panning Gold, logic into one Word spun.

Earth's Grail, Moon's Dew, Orb of my Sun.

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The Black Orb, detected by fiery intuition,

was my unconscious and futuristic Alien;

drawing me down into the Netherworld,

to refine Salt, diStill Wine and pan Gold!

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A process of mythotherapeutic apotheosis, 

into a higher Mind by experiential Gnosis;

through a Black Hole of dematerialization:

behold my Black Sun conscioUsly dawning!

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The Archetypal BLACK LOGOS is inside us,

hidden LIGHT of gravitational Darkness;

the OverSOUL above each and every Soul,

SOUL and EYE of GOD, BREAD immortal.

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I feel so voided inside my new Alien Mind,

ideation suffocates in the Event Horizon;

this Black Hole is part of my Dark Logoid,

my Soul at the Centre of a primordial Void!

~

Whoever understands the Tongue of Fire,

bears this primal Language Mode of Ether;

the Air of the Burning Bush blackens white,

incandescence behind the LOGOS of LIGHT!

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Nigredo, Albedo, Rubedo into Chrysopoeia,

the making of Gold shines beyond matter;

we are all Black Suns hidden in potential,

animal ids into Logoids, our Sol-like-Souls.

~*~ 

  

One of my Grails: death in the Saucer of

eUcharistic resurrection, into Wine and a Wafer,

the Font of baptismal fire and dematerialization.

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Link to Zosimos, a 3rd century alchemical Bowl allegory:

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=SRi0cUF-PJw&pp=ygUdYWx0cnVzaWFuIGdyYWNlIG1lZGlhIHpvc2ltb3M%3D

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Below, Orphic hymn to Aether, circa 200 AD:

"O noble ruler of the sky,

you hold the lofty, eternal power of Zeus,
a share of the stars, the sun, and the moon;
tamer of all, fire-breather, spark of life for every creature,
sublime Aether, best element of the cosmos, 

radiant offspring, starlit,
I call upon you, beseeching you to be calm and clear."

DIAMOND MIND OF LUCID WAKING.

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I bow my id and ego into baptismal fire,

tongue of the Dragon, speaking Ether;

the language of Mythos from the LOGOS,

intuition and dreaming on GOD's Canvas.

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Fire is unconscious, Ether is conscious,

Aether is the God and Air of Olympus;

this language of Fire now sings its song,

the Canvas behind our dreaming Minds.

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My lucidity wakes~up to the Big Dream,

an incandescent God before everything;

it's all a dream at every mythologic level,

earth, water, air, fire, Ether and Metals.

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Death by fire to be resurrected eternal:

- an Alien New Skin, Saucer and Grail,

- a transfusion of water diStilled to Wine,

- mining Gold, logic into a Diamond Mind!

~*~

My depiction of the alchemical Grail of Salt:

fire consumes a human into Nigredo then Albedo,

followed by Rubedo of New Blood growing Flesh,

opening the 3rd Alien Eye of Lucid Waking.

Alchemical Tria Prima: the three metallic compounds of the higher Self.

"Mercury [Cinnabar] is Spirit, Sulfur is the Soul, Salt the Body." Paracelsus.

PART 2:

SUNNING IN RETIREMENTIA!

The 4 elements, from Old Kingdom Egypt to

Greek Philosophy, Christianity to the Tarot,

Renaissance Alchemy to Jungian Psychology.

A 5000 year old pattern in life recurring.

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Of every morn I deny time and matter,

relax back through dream's window ajar,

to dream awake mythotherapeutically,

into lucid waking via the Netherworld!

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Theurgy is the work of Dragon taming,

Nigredo to Albedo into its reddening;

Rubedo of Blood grows Flesh eternal,

now I can retire from life elemental.

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In retrospect it's all calm and clear,

in this Ether of Heaven's atmosphere;

we've fallen to learn four languages:

earth, water, air, fire, all unconscious.

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20 years to grow, then 10 years each:

instincts, emotions, logic, fiery speech.

Now my retirement dream comes true,

to soak up the SUN, post Alien rescue.

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My Tongue of Fire, stoked consciously,

by egocide of sublimation, via celibacy,

devours me whole: Mind, Blood, Flesh,

transubstantiation by way of eUcharist!

~

My Dragon morphs into an Alien kind,

Mythos made conscious forges a Mind;

GOD's Pet, no longer roaring with wrath,

now the Burning Bush of eternal breath!

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So, what is fire when the work is done?

Conscious Mythos from the infernal SUN.

LOGOS, one WORD breathing dreaming,

a Tongue of Fire forever mythologizing!

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Promethean fire, gifted from Olympus,

a present hiding our eternal Presence;

my id into fluid ideas, libido to mortido,

into my lucid Ideal of Mind, Spirit, Soul!

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I feel like I'm in GOD's dreamy Canvas,

a Child in the EYE of the gazing LOGOS;

with Spirit as the Paint of every colour,

in my Brow of Mythos, a flying Saucer!

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Photosynthesization of dark night Gold,

Silence is the Sound of just one WORD;

I dream Awake in an Alien atmosphere,

where the LOGOS shines its silent Power.

 ~

Sublimation of fire into the eUcharistic 3:

- getting drunk from the Cup of Lucidity;

- Wine of Fluidity, Libation for dreaming;

- quantum Solidity, my Dreamer sunning!

~*~

The four lower elements, 1622.

Note the levels behind, becoming more and more rarefied.