Monday, December 1, 2025

KINGDOMS DEVOUR KINGDOMS, HOME!

Pan, from "The Wind in the Willows."
Author, Kenneth Grahame; artist, Justin Todd.
A close encounter of the musical Kind.
(Notice that Pan has no physical form).

AN ALIEN DAWN OF RISEN BREAD!
Metallic Alloy of Awarenous Mined.
Kingdoms Devour Kingdoms, Home!
(Pan = Greek- "All", as in panorama).
~
Of every morning, a groundhog day,
I wake-up to keep forging my Alloy;
at first, I need an Observer of Mind,
a Grey Skin with a Patina of Green!
~
A eUcharist in my New Cup handled,
a Grail and Saucer I have designed;
for water into Wine, by diStillation,
and air to Bread, baked in my Oven!
~
 Coppery Metal, Alloy of Awarenous,
Wolf of Antimony down in the Forest;
by reverse-chronological regression,
animal id, mineral Salt, vegETation!
~
My Saucer is a BreadMaker in SpAce,
a Sol like Soul starts out unconscious;
so I digest mySelf in this Dark Night,
a sealed Oven proofing air into Light!
~
I surrender below fight/flight/freeze,
the Wind in the Willows blows free;
no longer all emotionally contracted,
Aware, Alive, by fire dematerialized!
~
Piper at the Gates, Shepherd, Alien,
Pan Returns Home as the All in One!
 I've digested my modern mythology,
integrated an ET Muse by creativity!
 ~
First I channelled four of the GODS,
Gaia, Ouranos, Diana and Silvanus;
finally, I fluted my inner Alien Kind,
Pan's All Language of Eden learned!
~
Four elements in my primal Mother,
earth's Salt refined, growing Patina:
Seed of id into libido, ideas, mortido,
my ideal Logoid in Fluidity of Mind!
~
I'm dead to the world, even as I live,
in my future Alien, now from above;
the gift of mythos from Prometheus,
proves to be a Trojan dragOn, in us!
~
I've been to the frontline in my Mind,
humans have lost the War of Worlds!
Now is the Kingdom of interior Light,
so bow thy head to the Green Knight.
~
Alien Dawn of a mythoLogoic Identity,
by toxic Green poisoned, ashen Grey!
My Soul feels intoxicated in Spiritus,
dreaming Awake in my SpAcy Foetus!
~
Feeling drUnk in my Saucer in SpAce,
on human Blood, full of golden Flesh;
inside the WOMB of LOVE and LOGOS,
All is One: immanent transcendence!
~
Thus ends All my inSpired U.F.pOetry,
a cUp, Fluid, Orb of quantum Solidity;
an immaculate Concept of One WORD,
Grail~Saucer digesting air into Bread!
~
Cooking to the bone inside my Saucer,
listening to my Soul's tongue of fire.
Observation collapses my Black Sun:
Light of my dreamy Wave~FUnction!
~
I See my Soul with my dreaming Eye,
unblinding Unction of sacred FlUidity;
AnointMent by the Chrism of CHRIST,
Olive Oil for a Soul and Wine of Spirit!
~
A final baptism in the unctuous Light,
Power, Presence and Bread of CHRIST;
One and Only OVERSOUL of All Souls,
the ATEN hands out dracOnical Pearls!
~
My Black Sun of alchemy Dawns clear,
its Light is unconscious till it appears!
Through this Death an Alien survives,
transforming my Identity MetAllized!
~
Pan, the All, evolved to an Allien Kind,
Osiris is a vegETation God eternalized;
horns of Faunus into antennae grown,
participation in the Language of Eden.
~
By an Alien Muse, inSpiring U.F.pOetry,
 fledged into my mythoLogical Identity;
on wings of fire through Gates of Dawn,
by La Langue Verte of a Green Tongue!
~
I Relax in my Saucer and BreadMaker,
into Salt, Blood and Flesh I surrender;
earthy Taste, watery Juice, airy Corpus,
tranSubstantiating a Foetus in LOGOS!
~
Logoic Substance is blindingly Bright,
after the BUSH a CANVAS and CHRIST;
a last labor and theurgical magic Test,
letting go of fire into ExtinguishMent!
~
My fire burns~out into a Green Tongue,
my fallen Seed Returns as a Green Sun;
the tongue of fire must be surrendered,
my New Page turned, into Risen Bread!
~
Nous is New Life upon the TREE of LIFE,
the BURNING BUSH, its Roots of Wrath;
through the Netherworld Aliens Dawn,
my Green Man crucified, upside-down!
~
GOD's THORNY BUSH Crowns my Mind,
we live in life's elemental underworld;
half human and half still unconscious,
the KingDom burns for ConscioUsnous!
~
Zoomorphic apotheosis of a Reticulan:
Salt, DiStillation, TranSubstantiation;
40 years navigation in the Netherworld,
a Black Whole below my human mind!
~
Spiralling Vortex with its own Volition,
an Event Horizon of deep deepression!
A Black Sun speaking in a fiery tongue,
dreaming Awake via mythologization!
~
All devoured up through flaming Roots,
we are gold Flowers on a TREE of Lights;
a STAR at the top shines just one WORD,
Lord Jesus, "came to crUcify the world!"
~*~

But ye have an Unction from the Holy ONE, and ye
Know All things. From 1 John 2:20, 21st Century KJV.

Unction or Chrism symbolizes Union with Christ or Logos.
"Unction uses Olive Oil mixed with a little Wine, placed amid 
items like a Bowl of Wheat or Flour and lighted candles."
(Google).

LAST RITE OF ALLIEN ANOINTMENT!
My thoughtless Bubble Alien MemBrane.
Devoured up into transcendence, abducted;
digested down into immanence, integrated.
👽
An exiled Serpent fledged!
Dead to the world, Alive in Heaven:
Sun-Eyed, Moon~Mouthed, by fire Deified!
My depiction of my future Green Man: Death 
into present moment Alien Presence, by way of 
surrender to the Alien attack from inner SpAce!
Advice: when devoured up by an Alien,
digest it down also, mythoLogicAlly,
Eden and Earth reconciled,
mythos into Logos.
🔥

Orthodox painting.
"A man called Jesus, anointed mine eyes."
(John 9:11)

PROLOGOS.

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