The Softness Of My Sacred Hebrew Lineage🌻

Are you the one who has invaded my dreams, I am in between the gray area of my existence    
Your voice is carrying me through a portal and the gravity is strong in its persistence    
 
My love, before, you can leave the realm of your earth    
You must leave the scrolls your words in the wind, before you join me in a divine rebirth    
 
Who are you, I can hear your voice    
Yet, I cannot see you by choice    
   
I am the forgotten time in your heart    
The light, the dark    
Heaven, Earth, the tides who comfort the high seas    
My whispers invade your dreams when you sleep    
I smell your scent from afar    
You are an Angelic gift from the Eastern Star    
Tell me your words, My Queen    
Let your hieroglyphics be inscribed before you descend into my world    
This is my realm, I am the Mothership, mankind cannot destroy with false treaties, his detrimental lies    
Or pollute the sphere with his manmade chemicals he draws in his own skies    
   
Close your eyes, as you say each word, your old life slips away    
I am the Supreme, Oz of a new dimension, and I see all, be that it may    
You will be treated like royalty, a Queen, if this is to be wisdom in pursuit, if this is to be you    
Let your words resonate. let them ring true  
 
I am the beguiling world behind the softness of the moon                  
Where ancient secrets of the mind looms                  
The spirit of my staff touched waters where Moses was drawn from the Nile and sanctified the streams that flowed from the Blue Lagoon      
Prophecy is an act of faith which shadows its path                  
In the mirror reflective eyes sees, wraith, doom, despair, yet devoid of peace the incoming equation of earthly math                          
The Knights of the round table marched in battle within the flag, peace I swayed                  
Catholics slaughtered the Templers for practicing ungodly rage                
My fingers glide, my sacred gift, from my mother’s third eye vison, to see, and feel the pulsate sights as once Nostradamus            
The clarity so clear as a window from history to my nostrils drift the smell of another place, another time I slip                  
The tears of Mary Magdalene seeped on that hill in Golgotha, her presence Jesus took reverence in I beseech                  
A man she loved of spirituality who died in vain from his mouth he did teach                
Love, honor, and obey, the golden rule of life He unto his disciples he did preach                  
The religions of the world, yet no one heart stands to be right                  
To give us the laws of the Freemasons, the SkullsandBones, the Illuminati, and mood-altering medication to control thoughts with hidden mind control infused with government plights                  
                  
Close your eyes and listen to what your pineal gland tells you                  
It is the code of your DNA, the core to the wonders of the word, the morality you crave you cannot get by eating luxury processed toxic food                  
Sit, meditate, and listen to Mother Nature when she cries                  
The trees are disappearing, cloud seeding, pollution, not enough bees to pollinate, and no one can tell you why                  
Unexplained dead foul polluting the seas, the land, housed with maggots and flies                  
The mystic chants of Proverbs, Psalms, the truth of earthly justice, oh my                  
      
In the Motherland, poachers still killing the beautiful beasts of the land that runs so free                  
Netting, encasing them in Zoological cages and allow people to pay to see                  
Look around the world and see what we’ve sown                  
Out of the womb a baby is born in such a blessed time, but what can we offer in a life less perfected of serenity, prosperity, and false promises until their full grown                  
Viruses, plagues, shortages, inflation, recession, and tainted baby food with lead                  
Not my words, this is what the government has professed, investigated, and said                  
                  
The hushed secrets of the seven seas                  
Where the siren calls to lure the make believe                  
The tide washes the footprints of time riddled upon the land                  
Overtaken the shores to cleanse the fallacies of woman, child, and man                  
What do You see when you look at the sun                  
On the other side of life, it rises on another Kingdom                  
The balminess to the skin it soothes until it sets on the earth                  
Bowed heads, rested upon knees, the sun streaming from the glasses of Mosque, as unified chants to Allah echoed in religion rebirth        
The beautiful oceans intellectual minds have come to sail                  
Is there truly a Heaven and Hell                  
Is the meaning of life found only in the existence of my inhale and exhale                  
                  
Tell me before the rains come as sure as the thunder and lightning marked                  
Artificial intelligence, throughout charged gigabytes sparked                  
Erected towers, wireless connections                  
The new wave of communication allegiance of the United Nations                  
Opening my eyes, awakening from my trance                  
I’ve have seen the cometh of the Book of Revelations a war begotten of the beast and humanity’s last chance                  
The remnant of the Morning Star’s seed                  
Separatism of hatred, bigotry, racial disparity, from the meek, shall be the earth’s newest creed                
Over the rainbow, harmony, serenity, shall be found past the cradle of the moon            
The Ankh I stand for, the begotten son and the promise of life, death, and resurrection shall be soon      
   
   
Oh... my God..., it feels.. like .....water...    
sinking deeper.. deeper...deeper... and silence    
   
 
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