Channelling PAPER On Fire!
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The Id of my Seed is PAPER made,
in earth, water, air and fire dyed.
Of every morn I give up the Ghost,
self~immolating in this CANVAS!
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So this is the Burning Bush I see,
in my Seed of primordial purity;
innocence found in baptismal death,
the paradox of grace and wrath!
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What caused the Big Bang to ignite,
all that heat in the cold of night?
Dragon energy of Godzilla's breath,
a modern Myth about Nothingness!
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The PAPER on fire is not consumed,
a Self~generating tongue of MIND;
Etheric Plasma behind all energy,
inside every atom a Cosmic SEA!
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Channelling fire to know the PAGE,
primal Source of every Language;
Mind in MIND of the Grammaton,
the Observer lit up by the Metatron.
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Plato's first Form is the SUN of GOD,
the Light in the original GrOunD;
the archetypal Logos of One Word,
OverSoul of my Soul made of Bread.
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Without Light of MIND all is blind,
in Divine Darkness of the CLOUD;
Holy Spirit completes the Trinity,
second Form out of GOD's volatility!
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Our volatile Seeds fell from Heaven,
into elemental materialization;
cool down into earth, water and air,
kundalini asleep in its chthonic lair.
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Instinctual human, "of the soil",
catches fire, unravelling its coil!
The serpent rises by sublimation,
libido of our psychic imagination.
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PAPER behind the Burning Bush,
Heaven's heave of Consciousness;
pure Subjectivity, ontological VOID,
GrOunD of Being inside my Mind.
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My story ends where all myths begin,
back in the CANVAS of Grammaton;
with a Helmet of Salvation sealed,
binding the quantum Field of GOD.
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