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In The Prophesy Of The Now Moment (COTS)
Humanity you sit in the circle of blessed miracles, my helm, have been reached
My universal most trusted infinitive disciples may the gospel of the truth you must always preach
Is the hindrance of your thoughts, Judas cascaded in envy to be
I am exalted and you are the roaring echoes of ripple currents found in the depths of a darken unmovable sea
Lost in the cyclone when trying to define what the minds cannot understand in the quietness of its mental euphoric elements of divine degrees
Let thy will be done always comfort the cerebral cortex, instill positive grains of generational worthy deeds
That spiritual essence is the food of the intellect, and soothing to the heart to grant its afro-stratigraphic needs
The kiss of treachery will betray humanity thrice
False twined perceptions of politics will be obscured from the common man’s eyes
Housed on Earth to live a prosperous existence, eat of the sea, inhale clean air, it’s a universal present until the afterlife takes a mortal’s last breath
Imminent rebirth after death
What have you done to the world
You have declared war upon your land
Battles you’ve lost, for woman, child, and man
Shaking hands in peace, blood on your hands from broken treaties between governments, who now rules the land
Pestilence, teratogens, violating the present of Mother Nature
You gave the world a Book of myths, and told fables of a baby prophecy placed in a manger
You pledge love in the name of your demigods, yet you cannot feed a begging stranger
Divination is an act of faith which shadows its path
In the mirror, reflective eyes see, wraith, doom, despair, yet devoid of peace the incoming equation of earthly math
Shifting through the realm of time, beyond the light years from the moon
Where ancient secrets of our race blooms
The spirit of my staff touched waters where Moses was drawn from the Nile and blessed the streams that flowed from the Blue Lagoon
The Knights of the Round Table marched in battle within the flag, peace, war swayed
Catholics slaughtered the Templers for practicing ungodly rage
The third eye vison, to see, and feel the pulsate sights as once Nostradamus
The clarity as clear as a window from your history to my nostrils drift the smell of another place, our Yoruba Gods bows to us Sun Goddesses’ wisdom and the kindred knowledge of our esoteric serenity each way it may shift
The tears of Mary seeped on that hill in Golgotha, her presence Yeshua took reverence we beseech
A Seer she loved spirituality who died in vain from his mouth the begotten one did teach
Love, honor, and obey, the golden rule of life He unto his disciples He did preach
Unexplained dead foul polluting the seas, the land, housed with maggots, the truth of destruction hid in the whys
Lions, tigers, and bears, humanity's conquest to capture, birds in captivity in cages refusing to flee once forgetting how now to fly
Bye bye birdie you have wings, soar higher, higher, to the cradle of the skies
The religions of the world, yet no one heart stands to be right
Minds castrated by the laws of the Freemasons, the Skulls and Bones, the Illuminati, symbols in views, yet the puppeteers remain out of sight
Mood-altering medication to control thoughts with hidden mind control infused with government plights
The devoid of goodness shall flood the heart, spiraling in the ways of the convincing beast
Only ignorance shall sit and entertain self, when the world is revolving
Mouths are for food, a passage for the soul where infinity meet
Upon the soul the serpent always tricks upon the web in the lair of bitter treats
My mind is an open book
Show me your pages where love, peace and faith can never be hidden or mistook
Is it written upon your sacred scrolls if I take a quick look
The Euphrates River is drying up
Unto my lips allow my spiritual salvation to swirl in my Grand Rising cup
Shalom and slowly sip
And marinate in the glory of its beautiful miraculous gifts
“Assalamu Alaikum”
#ChildrenOfTheSun
My universal most trusted infinitive disciples may the gospel of the truth you must always preach
Is the hindrance of your thoughts, Judas cascaded in envy to be
I am exalted and you are the roaring echoes of ripple currents found in the depths of a darken unmovable sea
Lost in the cyclone when trying to define what the minds cannot understand in the quietness of its mental euphoric elements of divine degrees
Let thy will be done always comfort the cerebral cortex, instill positive grains of generational worthy deeds
That spiritual essence is the food of the intellect, and soothing to the heart to grant its afro-stratigraphic needs
The kiss of treachery will betray humanity thrice
False twined perceptions of politics will be obscured from the common man’s eyes
Housed on Earth to live a prosperous existence, eat of the sea, inhale clean air, it’s a universal present until the afterlife takes a mortal’s last breath
Imminent rebirth after death
What have you done to the world
You have declared war upon your land
Battles you’ve lost, for woman, child, and man
Shaking hands in peace, blood on your hands from broken treaties between governments, who now rules the land
Pestilence, teratogens, violating the present of Mother Nature
You gave the world a Book of myths, and told fables of a baby prophecy placed in a manger
You pledge love in the name of your demigods, yet you cannot feed a begging stranger
Divination is an act of faith which shadows its path
In the mirror, reflective eyes see, wraith, doom, despair, yet devoid of peace the incoming equation of earthly math
Shifting through the realm of time, beyond the light years from the moon
Where ancient secrets of our race blooms
The spirit of my staff touched waters where Moses was drawn from the Nile and blessed the streams that flowed from the Blue Lagoon
The Knights of the Round Table marched in battle within the flag, peace, war swayed
Catholics slaughtered the Templers for practicing ungodly rage
The third eye vison, to see, and feel the pulsate sights as once Nostradamus
The clarity as clear as a window from your history to my nostrils drift the smell of another place, our Yoruba Gods bows to us Sun Goddesses’ wisdom and the kindred knowledge of our esoteric serenity each way it may shift
The tears of Mary seeped on that hill in Golgotha, her presence Yeshua took reverence we beseech
A Seer she loved spirituality who died in vain from his mouth the begotten one did teach
Love, honor, and obey, the golden rule of life He unto his disciples He did preach
Unexplained dead foul polluting the seas, the land, housed with maggots, the truth of destruction hid in the whys
Lions, tigers, and bears, humanity's conquest to capture, birds in captivity in cages refusing to flee once forgetting how now to fly
Bye bye birdie you have wings, soar higher, higher, to the cradle of the skies
The religions of the world, yet no one heart stands to be right
Minds castrated by the laws of the Freemasons, the Skulls and Bones, the Illuminati, symbols in views, yet the puppeteers remain out of sight
Mood-altering medication to control thoughts with hidden mind control infused with government plights
The devoid of goodness shall flood the heart, spiraling in the ways of the convincing beast
Only ignorance shall sit and entertain self, when the world is revolving
Mouths are for food, a passage for the soul where infinity meet
Upon the soul the serpent always tricks upon the web in the lair of bitter treats
My mind is an open book
Show me your pages where love, peace and faith can never be hidden or mistook
Is it written upon your sacred scrolls if I take a quick look
The Euphrates River is drying up
Unto my lips allow my spiritual salvation to swirl in my Grand Rising cup
Shalom and slowly sip
And marinate in the glory of its beautiful miraculous gifts
“Assalamu Alaikum”
#ChildrenOfTheSun
Published 8th Aug 2024
Author's Note
I would rather live my life as if there is a God and die to find out there isn't, than live as if there isn't and to die to find out that there is.
Albert Camus
Albert Camus
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8th Aug 2024 2:52am
8th Aug 2024 8:26pm
Yes, we are, my handsome poet, we have the Holy Quran, the Torah, and the Blide at our immediate dispose and that lost books that did it make it in the Bible.
Thank you with all my heart of heart for taking the time to read and the encouraging comment.
Please enjoy your afternoon and have a blessed Friday,
Love and Hugs, always,
SKC🤎
Thank you with all my heart of heart for taking the time to read and the encouraging comment.
Please enjoy your afternoon and have a blessed Friday,
Love and Hugs, always,
SKC🤎
8th Aug 2024 8:36pm
8th Aug 2024 8:39pm
9th Aug 2024 10:58pm
It is one strong spill my friend filled with so mant truths inthe last stanza in my mind is the heart
My mind is an open book
Show me your pages where love, peace and faith can never be hidden or mistook
Is it written upon your sacred scrolls if I take a quick look
The Euphrates River is drying up
Unto my lips allow my spiritual salvation to swirl in my Grand Rising cup
Shalom and slowly sip
And marinate in the glory of its beautiful miraculous gifts
My mind is an open book
Show me your pages where love, peace and faith can never be hidden or mistook
Is it written upon your sacred scrolls if I take a quick look
The Euphrates River is drying up
Unto my lips allow my spiritual salvation to swirl in my Grand Rising cup
Shalom and slowly sip
And marinate in the glory of its beautiful miraculous gifts
