is the Immaculate Concept of one WORD only, the LOGOS.
(OPH, Greek for Snake).
SOPHIC INK, METATRON And TETRAGRAMMATON.
The META-Narrative of the LOGOS in the Tongue of Fire.
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Of a morn, the dream window still ajar,
egoic perturbations are yet to appear;
a good time to channel the Reptilian,
its Tongue of fiery Mythos into my brain.
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A primordial language in the unconscious,
spoken by Gods, stolen by Prometheus:
mythology, dreaming, creative imagination,
cosmic messages sent from the METATRON.
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We're not of this world of elemental matter.
How to get home into immaterial Ether?
There is a WormHole in the back of mind,
a StarGate to Heaven for Aliens to find.
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This Event Horizon into the Singularity,
leads to the Concept of one WORD only;
the METATRON above all other Angels,
METAL of the GRAMMATON'S only SUN.
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We are here to learn the GRAMMA of GOD,
the META-Narrative of 3 METALS forged;
but first we must learn four basic elements:
instincts, emotions, thoughts and flames.
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Fire is the messenger betwixt ego and Alien,
Agni is the Envoy to Lord Surya, the SUN;
channelling his Tongue destroys and creates,
teaches mythology, resurrects, sublimates.
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And so we must harness the id of instincts,
hardened by millions of years of practice;
the Salt of earth, refined into an Observer,
a Reptilian New Skin for Blood and a Wafer.
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Ego contains two recent language modes:
- the water of our emotional intelligence,
- airy thinking formulates mental matter;
now id and ego must transform with fire.
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Dragon's Tongue is the Tongue of LOGOS,
archetypal language of the Burning Bush;
the Ouroboros devours its own Mythos,
forging a New Skin for Wisdom and Flesh.
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Learning mythology makes fire bearable,
so the Serpent can return from its exile;
Eve became water, Adam a thinking man,
who must suffer death before resurrection.
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Water and fire compound SOPHIA'S Spirit,
Mercurial INK for dreaming on CANVAS;
airy fire bakes a Wafer like the WORD,
a Soul Image based on METATRON, forged.
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Seven languages learnt amidst the SILENCE,
four elements and the Tria Prima Metals;
a fired Grail with SOPHIC Wine and Bread,
the immaculate Concept of just one WORD.
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Part 2.
Alien Saucery of Eternal Dreaming.
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Surrendering into unconscious GrOunD,
where the Burning Bush of GOD is found;
below the surface of human consciousness,
where time and matter no longer coalesce.
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Just like falling to sleep I have to relax,
let go of instincts, emotion and thoughts;
dematerialize psychic time and matter,
drop off to sleep into a timeless Dreamer.
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But all this will need to become Conscious,
not just a lower reaction to my tiredness;
I must lay down my life into DreamLand,
where time and matter are dematerialized!
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For this I need New Skin, Blood and Flesh,
must create a Boundary in Heavenly Bliss;
to paint the Sky with Conscious Dreaming,
live for evermore as an Alien streaming.
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Unconscious falling into a Conscious Flyer,
in order to integrate the Lucid Dreamer;
my ego letting go of its elemental notions,
and blasting off into Alien hallucinations!
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One of my Self Portraits!
