My depiction of the Event Horizon into NOWness.
THIS ABYSS OF HEAVENLY NOWNESS!
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This abysmal NOWness inside us all,
comes into view beyond this world;
a seeming Void and Sea of emptiness,
but also a Pleroma of eternal fullness.
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Empty of all manifestations corporeal,
full of Ether, Spirit and Bread of Soul;
in GOD, the MONAD of boundlessness,
we need a Boundary, Blood and Flesh.
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This Monadic Cup, Grail or Preserver,
is Salt of earthen instincts, a Saucer;
for water into Wine of Spirit to diStill;
airy logic into a Logoic Wafer dawned!
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Four elements become the Alloy of three PerSonal Metals: the
Tria Prima. The Collective TRINITY sits at the apex: GOD, the
Monad, Canvas or Page, upon which all myths, stories, dramas
and actions are articulated; LUNA, Blood Moon or Red Mercury,
the Field/Wave of universal LOVE, Sophia, Sapience or Wisdom;
and the immaculate Concept of just one WORD, the LOGOS.
THE TRINITY ABOVE THE TRIA PRIMA.
The COLLECTIVE And PerSonal Three.
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Of every morn I disSolve through Death,
a Black Sun who refines Salt of the earth;
as with Life, Death is not just a bookend,
each a continuity, at anytime summoned!
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Lord Thanatos, Yama and Grim Reaper,
the Black Hole inside every creature;
Event Horizon and Netherworld Portal,
a powerful Force, like LOVE immortal.
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Who can withstand RAYS of WHITE LIGHT,
Fiery Emanations of LOVE and CHRIST?
INK, and a SCRIBE called the METATRON,
the Left and Right Hands of GRAMMATON!
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Such is the OverSOUL, Creator of Souls,
OverLORD, Bread Maker of Wafers for all.
GOD just IS, like ONE BURNING CANVAS,
whose Left Hand is all LOVE, a GODDESS.
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SPACE with eternal SUN and Blood MOON,
eUcharistical Cup of Salt, Bread and Wine;
SPACE with its Tongue of Etheric SILENCE,
Speaking via LOGOS, Loving via SPIRITUS.
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Ye olde exiled Dragon forges a New Skin,
id Awareness refined into Salt of instincts;
egoic water diStilled into enLovenment,
air puffs into one Word: Alien Conception!
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I react, feel and think like I'm now dead,
no time or matter left inside a New Head;
my instinctual matrix has turned to Salt,
water into Wine and airy logic into Light!
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Now I AM become my future Alien Mind,
that old Green Man and ancient Daimon;
channelling messages from the inner Sky,
a Mappa Coelum written in mythical Fire!
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