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Piomandres
Hermes Mercurius, the Trismegistus,
was wandering in rocky places,
desolation's perfect for some justice,
as you do not pretend before the faces.
Heat cannot affect the quietude
of the well-acquainted with the meditation,
the heart is a temple, a fiery prelude
to the entrance of Violet Flame's transmutation.
It's not a slumber. It is still.
Between the chaos of blindness' ire
but also yielding your will,
yet your physics also health require.
The buddha's consciousness expands
in mercy's all-approaching beautitude;
harmonius and merging lands;
Thoth transcended to the strangest mood.
Suddenly! A dragon's eyes,
resembling Avatars, the dancing in dimmed past,
serious and absolutely without lies,
that in All the currents pour the Life that lasts.
His Merkhaba rotating in Creation,
in unison with atoms, particles and voids,
and underneath the bursting roars of damnation,
the Dragon's piercing gaze in silence voiced.
The dragon uttered "Thoth",
calling him with name a secret,
his real one, the closest to God,
the conscious wisdom sacred.
"The World's Mystery's before thee"
And Hermes stuttered in ultimate awe,
the Dragon he stared during three Aeons that breathe
and after this infinity he beseeched the lawed
to reveal his identity of mysteries;
and the Creature tested him;
after a pause he agreed to this;
and sounded an intent from within.
"I am Piomandres!" He declared,
The Mind of The Creation,
the First Intelligence, the Prepared,
The Emperor of Impetus patient,
the Self-Begotten, The Ennead of the World,
the Thought so First of our Universal Pater,
The Nous that articulates the perfect Word,
the Joint Performer, freeing God, making him greater.
Piomandres elated Hermes in the Sky
with a Current so Refreshing and invigorating,
illuminating him but first he'd let him try
to decipher with approach creative, thus waiting.
He disclosed the nature of all things...
the constitution of the deities and their beyonds,
"Remember! Don't speak in vain!" and swished his wings,
and the flows filling all things christened all bonds.
"The secret is a secret!" He warned crudely;
as the veils of God covered what shan't be entered;
so all disclosures are a gesture of trust; so would he
be ignorant, rushed or mis-tempered?
What an abuse would it be, if misspread;
Such a Trust from the Ghost that's Reason,
all the misscattered information has bled,
it is considered unpardoned, a treason.
Mistakes are always by him forgiven,
yet they cannot reverse their consequence,
the hurricane's eye is the Dragon, living,
trying to wake our wits, a tutor is he, hence.
Piomandres changed the Creature's form.
Now he was a Light of Radiance Pure;
he was multicoloured; He was white and warm,
pulsating, spiritual in nature; cool.
Effulgence and the material things faded
from his consciousness, sinking in darkness,
a depth that swallowed the light, troubling, shaded,
descended in pitch black; as much in sharpness.
Watery substance unknown appeared in the midst,
smokelike vapour twisted itself upwards, lessening,
moanings and sighings inarticulate kissed;
in an instant a pillar of Light rose out threatening,
earth and water remained untouched underneath;
Light formed above in ease, Fluid formed below in toil;
then they mingled and Inseparable they meet;
Reason swept upon the surface; it caused turmoil.
Hermes was speechless; he observed in echoes far;
Ennead's company intimidating in an epochal surge;
First the bliss; and legions of loyal explorers of stars;
whoever entered, enriched... but some would not emerge.
Deus Ex, glimpsed in Trinitary hinterland remote yearnings,
Uttered Word in Laws of Pure Elations Strict,
Life departed from the Archetype Supreme, in Striving flames burning,
Son guiding a Sacred Quest to Enliven the Proto Creation Relict!
So The Dragon goes in choir sole,
Singing in Unheard before reverberation,
awe-provoking to Pronounce it All,
He Awoke the Highest self of Thoth's Causation!
"I Thy God am the Light and the Mind which were before substance was divided from spirit and darkness from Light. And the Word which appeared as a pillar of flame out of the darkness is the Son of God, born of the mystery of the Mind. The name of that Word is Reason. Reason is the offspring of Thought and Reason shall divide the Light from the darkness and establish Truth in the midst of the waters. Understand, O Hermes, and meditate deeply upon the mystery. That which in you sees and hears is not of the earth, but is the Word of God incarnate. So it is said that Divine Light dwells in the midst of mortal darkness, and ignorance cannot divide them. The union of the Word and the Mind produces that mystery which is called Life. As the darkness without you is divided against itself, so the darkness within you is likewise divided. The Light and the fire which rise are the divine man, ascending in the path of the Word, and that which fails to ascend is the mortal man, which may not partake of immortality. Learn deeply of the Mind and its mystery, for therein lies the secret of immortality." - a quote from Piomandres;
was wandering in rocky places,
desolation's perfect for some justice,
as you do not pretend before the faces.
Heat cannot affect the quietude
of the well-acquainted with the meditation,
the heart is a temple, a fiery prelude
to the entrance of Violet Flame's transmutation.
It's not a slumber. It is still.
Between the chaos of blindness' ire
but also yielding your will,
yet your physics also health require.
The buddha's consciousness expands
in mercy's all-approaching beautitude;
harmonius and merging lands;
Thoth transcended to the strangest mood.
Suddenly! A dragon's eyes,
resembling Avatars, the dancing in dimmed past,
serious and absolutely without lies,
that in All the currents pour the Life that lasts.
His Merkhaba rotating in Creation,
in unison with atoms, particles and voids,
and underneath the bursting roars of damnation,
the Dragon's piercing gaze in silence voiced.
The dragon uttered "Thoth",
calling him with name a secret,
his real one, the closest to God,
the conscious wisdom sacred.
"The World's Mystery's before thee"
And Hermes stuttered in ultimate awe,
the Dragon he stared during three Aeons that breathe
and after this infinity he beseeched the lawed
to reveal his identity of mysteries;
and the Creature tested him;
after a pause he agreed to this;
and sounded an intent from within.
"I am Piomandres!" He declared,
The Mind of The Creation,
the First Intelligence, the Prepared,
The Emperor of Impetus patient,
the Self-Begotten, The Ennead of the World,
the Thought so First of our Universal Pater,
The Nous that articulates the perfect Word,
the Joint Performer, freeing God, making him greater.
Piomandres elated Hermes in the Sky
with a Current so Refreshing and invigorating,
illuminating him but first he'd let him try
to decipher with approach creative, thus waiting.
He disclosed the nature of all things...
the constitution of the deities and their beyonds,
"Remember! Don't speak in vain!" and swished his wings,
and the flows filling all things christened all bonds.
"The secret is a secret!" He warned crudely;
as the veils of God covered what shan't be entered;
so all disclosures are a gesture of trust; so would he
be ignorant, rushed or mis-tempered?
What an abuse would it be, if misspread;
Such a Trust from the Ghost that's Reason,
all the misscattered information has bled,
it is considered unpardoned, a treason.
Mistakes are always by him forgiven,
yet they cannot reverse their consequence,
the hurricane's eye is the Dragon, living,
trying to wake our wits, a tutor is he, hence.
Piomandres changed the Creature's form.
Now he was a Light of Radiance Pure;
he was multicoloured; He was white and warm,
pulsating, spiritual in nature; cool.
Effulgence and the material things faded
from his consciousness, sinking in darkness,
a depth that swallowed the light, troubling, shaded,
descended in pitch black; as much in sharpness.
Watery substance unknown appeared in the midst,
smokelike vapour twisted itself upwards, lessening,
moanings and sighings inarticulate kissed;
in an instant a pillar of Light rose out threatening,
earth and water remained untouched underneath;
Light formed above in ease, Fluid formed below in toil;
then they mingled and Inseparable they meet;
Reason swept upon the surface; it caused turmoil.
Hermes was speechless; he observed in echoes far;
Ennead's company intimidating in an epochal surge;
First the bliss; and legions of loyal explorers of stars;
whoever entered, enriched... but some would not emerge.
Deus Ex, glimpsed in Trinitary hinterland remote yearnings,
Uttered Word in Laws of Pure Elations Strict,
Life departed from the Archetype Supreme, in Striving flames burning,
Son guiding a Sacred Quest to Enliven the Proto Creation Relict!
So The Dragon goes in choir sole,
Singing in Unheard before reverberation,
awe-provoking to Pronounce it All,
He Awoke the Highest self of Thoth's Causation!
"I Thy God am the Light and the Mind which were before substance was divided from spirit and darkness from Light. And the Word which appeared as a pillar of flame out of the darkness is the Son of God, born of the mystery of the Mind. The name of that Word is Reason. Reason is the offspring of Thought and Reason shall divide the Light from the darkness and establish Truth in the midst of the waters. Understand, O Hermes, and meditate deeply upon the mystery. That which in you sees and hears is not of the earth, but is the Word of God incarnate. So it is said that Divine Light dwells in the midst of mortal darkness, and ignorance cannot divide them. The union of the Word and the Mind produces that mystery which is called Life. As the darkness without you is divided against itself, so the darkness within you is likewise divided. The Light and the fire which rise are the divine man, ascending in the path of the Word, and that which fails to ascend is the mortal man, which may not partake of immortality. Learn deeply of the Mind and its mystery, for therein lies the secret of immortality." - a quote from Piomandres;
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