"THE WOMB OF THE ALL."
Into the Dark GROUND of GOD.
At The End of DAYS, Time Destroyed!
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Relaxing down into the Netherworld,
where my Alien foetus is being forged;
into the Saucer of my higher Observer,
not of time and beyond mental matter!
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I enter into the trance of fire gazing,
ye olde BURNING BUSH of blackening;
alchemical Nigredo, the Event Horizon,
the Black Sun of death for resurrection!
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After many years of theurgical work,
death has become my Wand of magic;
of every morn I "disappear" from earth,
dematerialization by way of holy wrath!
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Then water into Wine can be diStilled;
and air baked into Bread: just one Word;
logic into Logos completes the process,
4 elements into METALS by apotheosis!
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So I bid farewell to my lower ground,
new Salt from clay of instincts extracted;
watery emotions into Blood transfused;
daily knowledge into Deily Flesh proved!
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My foetus has fledged on wings of fire,
rising from the Netherworld of Mater;
Prima Materia, Barbelo, MotherLode,
births my PhiloSophical Stone in Mind.
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Her "First Thought" molds four elements,
her Last Thought an Immaculate Concept!
She works her magic at invisible depths,
only becoming ConscioUs on Dec. the 31st.
~*~
My Alien Dreamer, with 3rd Eye and Antennae Brow,
dreaming awake, at the end of days, into one eternal Day.
PART 2:
AGATHODAEMON APPEARS
as Ash, Myst and Flour of Ether.
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I bow my head, relax under emotions,
and sink beneath my earthen instincts;
suffocating into this Abyss of Nowness,
surrendered and utterly defenceless!
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Such is the death of my id and ego,
blackened dark in alchemical Nigredo;
egocide by the method of stoking fire,
poking the Dragon down in its Lair!
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Fire sleeps betwixt matter and Spirit,
three lower elements, fire, into Metals;
Agni is an Envoy, Messenger to Heaven,
channelling Mythos of Ether's Tongue.
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Black turns to Ash of Agathodaemon,
alchemical Albedo, death's whitening;
matter dematerialized to etheric Salt,
my Observer preserves, diStills Spirit.
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Behold the Ophis of Sophia's Wisdom,
I write in the Blood of this DragOn;
Rubedo appears from Myst of Ether,
white reddens: Love of Ophiolatreia.
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Love is surrender of water into Wine,
now I can suffocate into Logos divine;
Ether of golden plasticity in my Mind,
Flour becomes Bread of just one Word!
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I AM bearing a tremendous pressure,
Diamonds are made deep at Centre;
Barbelo's Womb rebirths the Dove,
to fly into Heaven of Light and Love!
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Salt, the cUp of my Alien's New Skin;
Love, intoxicating Fluid of dreaming;
Light, from Logos, the Orb of my Soul;
a U.F.O. forged in the Netherworld!
~*~
of Nigredo, Albedo, Rubedo and the Pearl;
the Raven, Dove and Phoenix Birds of Heaven.
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