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The Tree of Life
(collab of Dro, Silentio and Prophet)
No two stories are
told the same way,
yet they are
interrelated events,
much like a tree:
what happens
to one side, happens
to the other.
In any case, the story-teller
mumbles a desperate soliloquy,
in hope of being heard
by deaf ears, he
seeks to convey the old perennial theme
upon post modern
dry sands;
There is quicksand here,
One can get caught &
sink down through time;
feel the realm shift,
& charge the flux capacitor,
For today we travel through time & space
The immortal journey, the Adventurers’ Quest
See the emerald forest,
Be the stream that
flows from the holy mountain.
Flow to the cosmic ether.
Humbled by greatness
and this being
is more than I,
for I am not alone.
The metaphors of the Master,
propelled by omnipotent beauty,
in a crystal sea of
clear existence,
the angelic chorus,
dissolution into the
beatific vision
galactic immensity
of blessed beatitude
Tributaries go unto streams, to rivers;
the great river flows unto
the sea of consciousness, &,
By the waterside of the true estuary,
Grows the tree of life a ladder
to dimensions & worlds, far greater
& Beyond this one
On the threshold of the doorway,
on the step of the portal,
one is BOTH WITHIN & WITHOUT
ONE IS CENTERED...
and the center is everywhere,
because it is the place
where wakan all dance
through the two
sacred days,
Red road,
Blue moon,
Orange stars
of red super-giants,
the aged lapse into explosive beauty
and the journey back to the
heavenly blue city, and the
joyous smile of Perfection
in love with itself,
the supratemporal, supernal
currents and the sensitivity
of human nerves,
the Falling of old persona,
and the rebirth of the supernatural
Man.
A prophet speaks of the
glorious day the rainbow bridge
Shall be connected & shine true,
showing the true synergy &
unity of humanity, nature, cosmos,
Everything, ALL, ONE,
Nothing, Nowhere, Tao
Truth & beauty can spring
from the void of inspiration.
The center of the earth
pulsates from harmonic resonance—
Ching, Ching, Ching
Change, Change, Change
We are the web of one love.
I & I, WE ARE GOD——FOREVER
The one TRUE And living
God,
whose many names
are the splendor of
eternity,
whose wing carries
us beyond the false
worlds and shows us
the true and living
world without end.
WAKAN TANKA
Hi Ho Hi Ho
Hi Ho Hi Ho
Sat chit Ananda
OM TAT SAT
OM Mani Padme hum
Amin, Hum, Aum, Amen!!
ADONAI, HALLELUJAH,
LOVE LIFE, FOREVER,
KNOW BEAUTY & tRUtH,
assimilate the light &
Find true Freedom. So It is,
So it must BE, SO MUST IT BE,
SO MOTE IT BE, SO IT GOES, AMEN!
No two stories are
told the same way,
yet they are
interrelated events,
much like a tree:
what happens
to one side, happens
to the other.
In any case, the story-teller
mumbles a desperate soliloquy,
in hope of being heard
by deaf ears, he
seeks to convey the old perennial theme
upon post modern
dry sands;
There is quicksand here,
One can get caught &
sink down through time;
feel the realm shift,
& charge the flux capacitor,
For today we travel through time & space
The immortal journey, the Adventurers’ Quest
See the emerald forest,
Be the stream that
flows from the holy mountain.
Flow to the cosmic ether.
Humbled by greatness
and this being
is more than I,
for I am not alone.
The metaphors of the Master,
propelled by omnipotent beauty,
in a crystal sea of
clear existence,
the angelic chorus,
dissolution into the
beatific vision
galactic immensity
of blessed beatitude
Tributaries go unto streams, to rivers;
the great river flows unto
the sea of consciousness, &,
By the waterside of the true estuary,
Grows the tree of life a ladder
to dimensions & worlds, far greater
& Beyond this one
On the threshold of the doorway,
on the step of the portal,
one is BOTH WITHIN & WITHOUT
ONE IS CENTERED...
and the center is everywhere,
because it is the place
where wakan all dance
through the two
sacred days,
Red road,
Blue moon,
Orange stars
of red super-giants,
the aged lapse into explosive beauty
and the journey back to the
heavenly blue city, and the
joyous smile of Perfection
in love with itself,
the supratemporal, supernal
currents and the sensitivity
of human nerves,
the Falling of old persona,
and the rebirth of the supernatural
Man.
A prophet speaks of the
glorious day the rainbow bridge
Shall be connected & shine true,
showing the true synergy &
unity of humanity, nature, cosmos,
Everything, ALL, ONE,
Nothing, Nowhere, Tao
Truth & beauty can spring
from the void of inspiration.
The center of the earth
pulsates from harmonic resonance—
Ching, Ching, Ching
Change, Change, Change
We are the web of one love.
I & I, WE ARE GOD——FOREVER
The one TRUE And living
God,
whose many names
are the splendor of
eternity,
whose wing carries
us beyond the false
worlds and shows us
the true and living
world without end.
WAKAN TANKA
Hi Ho Hi Ho
Hi Ho Hi Ho
Sat chit Ananda
OM TAT SAT
OM Mani Padme hum
Amin, Hum, Aum, Amen!!
ADONAI, HALLELUJAH,
LOVE LIFE, FOREVER,
KNOW BEAUTY & tRUtH,
assimilate the light &
Find true Freedom. So It is,
So it must BE, SO MUST IT BE,
SO MOTE IT BE, SO IT GOES, AMEN!
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