Alchemical Ouroboros, 1478.
A quantum~WavIcle Serpent devours itself
back into Heavenly SpAce via instructions.
THIS CONSCIOUS EXPLOSION OF SPACE!
A Mappa Coelum to Navigate into Heaven.
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Of every morn, the dream window ajar,
I relax and drop-off into my Observer;
like going to sleep but staying awake,
so as to conjure~up ethereal Magic!
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Ether is the fiery Stuff of our dreaming:
*refining Salt of earth for Observation;
~ diStilling Wine from water, Spiritus;
● proofing Bread from airy logic, Logos.
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In our dreams we perform miracles:
*hovering above the ground of instincts;
~ walking atop watery unconsciousness;
● flying through air like it doesn't exist.
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And so it is with our Lucid Intuition,
it's like having the Mind of a Magician;
with the Power to Wave a Starry Wand,
and detonate a controlled explosion!
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Regressed by means of conscious Fire,
like a child who believes they can fly;
I've become a BOMB, ready to ignite,
a Saucer with volatile Spirit and Light!
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Fiery Magic starts out as unconscious,
till we learn this Language inside us;
a Tongue of Fire and Wand of Power,
controlled by Nous of an Alien Knower!
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First, I dispelled my ego conditioning,
parental and societal indoctrination;
then my id of biological instinctuality;
they served me well till I learned all 3.
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Fallen Snake, Eve and Adam, a trinity,
in the Image of GOD we are all three;
the Serpent awakens, wants to return,
Mythos of the Logos we now must learn.
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My creativity is a double-edged Sword,
destroys before Magic can be employed;
there's a Steel~Wind at the Pearly Gate,
that only a fiery Saucer can penetrate!
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That's why we all need a Grail at last,
with New Wine for Fuel to intoxicate;
enLovenment ignites a Blast of Light,
controlled explosion of an Alien Craft!
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Through the Steely~Wind into Heaven,
in my 3rd cyclonic Eye of a New Mind;
in sync with GOD's quantum BIG BANG,
my Observer collapsing a WavIcle SUN!
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WRATH IS GRACE.
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I can now See, on the other side,
now that I AM dematerialized;
symbols of Mythos become readable,
the Language of Ptah, intelligible!
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His Tongue of Fire speaks like Wrath,
the Grace of GOD upon this Earth;
my id and ego, to which I'm attached,
is put to the sWord and destroyed!
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This Gnosis of direct speech, uttered,
flows from Logos, Ptah channelled;
Aten hands-down my Wafer of Bread,
my Soul of Flesh in the Light of GOD.
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The Aten, with hand Rays of Ra, offering eternal Bread.
