Beyond The Jasmine Forest..
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CodeName : Solaris, Status : Winning.
T ARCHITECT.New City of God.Rainbow Sun.
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Serenity,
The moment within the moment,
All so constant,
But feel to still,
Then indeed the clouds awaken,
Their sheen,
All swiftly whispering,
As creatures go flying,
On the wondrous silver lining. Divinely dreaming,
Til ours,
Do soften,
The Earth,
Once more...
THE SONG PROTECTS THE PATH!!!
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HEAVEN'S GATE, HELL'S KITCHEN,, IS:
The creator as the womb,
The door to the Sun Palace/Hara,
Playing fields of the gods right down into the Earths,
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MySpace Tweaks and Codes
The DreamThe Elixir is as pungent, The forces, Always serene, But the dream that reigns constantly transforming, The Matrix, So to speak, Has the ruby of concepts within, All waiting to seek,Above all else she arrives through everything, Becoming more of everything, Twisting contorting, Mutational values, Until her eggs, No longer broken, But in her cake ingredients, Feed.Divinity so, Revealing to heal, Come what May or June as sewn, The leaps of faith just effortlessly grown, As fire dragons sweep the skies, Our eyes, These puniest of equals, Rise.And to call it God? Tis a dream within dreams. Prime Creator is perhaps as her creations, All as one, All is one, All as one,The dream. The dream.Sekhmet opened a door in the air, And quietly stepped in. She roared. The city fell quiet. The people fell down to their knees. It was said.Her floating hair, Flaming alive in nebulae streams, The air seems busy around, Sparkles of dust as the microscope eyed, Dazzle and dance the spectrum as she moods to her stride, Oh!! her aura is busy around her, Thus, within vicinity of this shell, Those things that stretch for life, Glow,Even the rocks do move as she passes, Their glimmering souls waft streams of light, Like the chameleon quickly, As the winds rushed in for the show,..She is here, She is here on Earth again,.. Said the gazing old man, Loosing the last of his wrinkles,She lowers her head worth one eye and she smiles, Strikes the ground once with her staff and midnight reigned around everywhere else.There is no other sight, The sun beside you, And the ocean washing through you, As it pulls, And buffers, With your god inside.Heaven on Earth they said, Though around her path behind her, Showered in her presence, The world had paved golden hue, Thus was her dream one morning, When Sekhmet did come down from the Skies. The Dream
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Pandora's Other box
there is a door, to the ninth heaven,
or whatever it was called,
many have dared to open it's wings,
many have died doing so,
still more died on the path life after life,
seeking yet never finding this door to the elixirs of creation.
but still it exists,
shut from immature hands for obvious reasons,
so there are many who feed on the living essences
of blood to cheat the path and exist thousands of years,
as any chosen form or age.
yet only hiss and emulate the strong,
yes those who balance the emotive forces within,
that Zen of swing, as life is bling within.
as they alone hold the key and map to crush the illusion of life and death, because you see,
there is really no duality,
so when old and blunted,
one look in the mirror,
gives the soul's everlasting youth,
a reminder,
that age is sin if never conquered,
that ever lasting youth within our fingertips.
is really somewhere within.
Electric dreams membraned on the inner silver canvas sparkles reams
--- the whispering flux in thee ---
Cleopatra, smoothly to her Marcus said,
..Come, let us open your eye, now.
And I'll show you my life,
In the days of colours when no desert songs hued, As it was on that day?..
Restraining excitement,
The warrior just smiled,
Pushed out his face humming a tune,
Then closed his eyes.
Inmoments, the sorceress with her hands, carefully went to work.
From darkest night in a candle filled apartment,
All became a swirling glow,
For a moment, the hot desert sands cameflying in at Marcus
From everywhere ,
Glowing bright,
Then simmering quickly
Into lakes, fields and great monuments
Ofdeep red, greens and blues.
Marcus flew a few chapters more,
Until...
Hovering over a valley,
A room of tight granit stone
began to built itself around him,
Stone by stone,
At lightningspeed,
While a warm glowing shape hovered meters ahead of him
In a blue Dervish tower of fire,
Smelling like she, But different he sees.
Assolid as the room became,
Marcus saw that a sun was now about to rise
from out of a window where she was now standing,
Facing,
Smiling eyes at him,
Cleopatra,
Serenity's Palace of unseen beauty,
And, all the royal roses onEarth could not compare to the rivers in her eyes,
A raging warrior's passion, behind two deep dreaming essences of....
The eyes of Cleopatra, Braided hair, pastel silk tones down to her sandals
and a very, very long smile.
ThRough melting inside by the touch of his curious voice,
The sorceress sat by him silently thinking,
Her Londonappartment is now up for sale, To travel soon,
One day,
She still searches runes for the soldier that said,
Her husband then,
Formerly known as Julius...
Still wandering the Earth's plains and cities,
Somewhere,
Searching, Dreaming,
Living today as an African king, no less,
With all his wisdom IN grace. ....
Winter 1996 20th Century Sol.......
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