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CIRCUITREE OF LIFE CELEBRATES SIX MONTHS ON 6/14! SOLSTICE
Hear this song, featuring Aradhana Silvermoon, at www.truthi.net or www.myspace.com/TruthI
Fri, September 15, 2006 - 1:08 AM
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i little comprehend the beauty of the moths that grace my window i open it they fly into the candle as i sit still i get real upset cause i’m a man with much respect connected to the world around me growing deep in every breath express the dialect of the lion sect within the motions of a silent gesture extend my hand until they’re flying next to the flesh burning as i try to separate the wings from the flame singeing my mane singing the name of something holy then accepting the pain flexing boldly recollecting verses that a stranger told me he said “listen closely there’s many tests for u it’s mostly mental discipline u got to concentrate to let the visions in even if it means letting go of pain u witnessing every living thing has a destiny it’s fitting in from beautiful moths to wretched citizens even if u hear the thoughts they’re whispering wings charred and sizzling exhale and bring it in” my hand lingering finally withdrew from the space around the flame where the moths were pulled again and again to incinerate better save my strength for a more significant date when we travel at a more extinguishing rate eyes closed began to meditate just then a breeze on my face opened an eye saw a translucent butterfly approaching swift gliding soft she came to rest on my lips so long since i felt ur butterfly kiss so long since i felt ur butterfly lips so strong when we share a butterfly kiss so long until the next butterfly kiss i know the old saying if u love then let it go and if it’s meant to be, it comes back two halves inseparable components of a measurable whole alignment symmetrical atop the pedestal soul refinement of holy unknown electrical hold exchanging currents although we’re nervous in our hearts there’s reassurance we walk with purpose signs in the sky observe with urgence emergence is our deepest service when we breathe and step out from behind the curtain with our chests out searching inside we feel the earth spin then become eternal virgins when we touch for the first time we get so hot that light is curving that’s the certainty of spiritual puberty magnetic effects of gravity wrapping me into your density it’s all energy rapidly disseminated our sensitivity is elevated movements are orchestrated in this symphony we adorn our hair with live epiphanies expand rhythmically crescendo infinitely echo from tranquility’s sea as we learn to play the organ skin’s intended to be see, only love can ever set us free there’s nothing else to accomplish life ain’t a contest and i’m your proud accomplice in context of supreme goddess the supple flower that doesn’t drop a petal despite the harvest in subtle hours we walk the edge of the blade to find the sharpest convergence there we meditate the razor’s surface contemplate the steps that take a conscious mind the furthest before i see u receive this word kiss a testament to purest sentiments sealed beneath the letterhead inscription royal penmanship listen if there ever is a time u feeling lonely on ur own play this song and know i’m with u u can never be alone so long since i felt ur butterfly kiss so long since i felt ur butterfly lips so strong when we share a butterfly kiss so long until the next butterfly kiss
Magnetic Moon 1, kin 209, Red Magnetic Moon
Mon, August 21, 2006 - 11:35 PM
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Day Out of Time Ritual Yesterday morning I sat in the sunrise and played didge until my breath was loose. Then I knelt, pressing my perinium into the grass, inhaling hunab ku thru a sunbeam straw into the hollow earth's iron crystal core, up her magnetic arterial ley lines into my root chakra, vibrating merkaba blueprint cells as phaseshift locked in, opening vacuum spinal axis, accelerating thru sacral and solar plexus pleasure vortices, hitting heart, fractally shattering light, passing throat like aum shanti, dilated indigo optic pineal pulsing beneath crown of dirty dozen charge fields ultraviolet, bending back into self originating phi nest sphere, skipping up and down the spiral stairs with cosmic orgasm's childlike glee . Eyes opened and saw sun flickering on and off; was i really moving fast enough to stand between luminous spears like gymclass dodgeball? Swarming dragonflies at 12 o'clock high, braiding 3 and 9 in a low 6 o'clock slip knot. Hummingbirds in pairs like hovercraft tenors with bees honey alto angle chords harmonic. All these invisible wings to remind me of my own, naked eyes deceitful frame lacking the substance of true image glory. Rising to stand on level ground, but waves ripple the field like a choppy day on the bay- the earthquake is in the footprints. So i place my head where my balls had been and step down onto the sky, empty column inversed, giggling balance, groaning the skeletons from my joints. And when I finally let the wind push me over, ether worms caught my somersault and set me firmly upright. And shortly thereafter, when I answered the phone for the first time, still dizzy in the afterglow, she said, "I have no idea what dimension i'm in..."
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i channel in order to reflect, inspiring order. i seal the matrix of endlessness with the resonant tone of attunement. i am guided by the power of heart... i am the change i want to see in the world... i am love on legs running up on fools... i am light living large... i am the fulfillment of prophecy, aren't u?
my only identity is creator and therefore artist, molding, splashing, stroking, weaving, singing, pooping reality into existence. i have many overlapping projects that boil down to parallel occupations of my time- reckless breathless creative geniously insane intergalactic music and poetry (www.truthi.net) and bodhisatvic compulsion to ascend this planet thru facilitating lifestyle transformation with my beautiful partner Aradhana Silvermoon (www.dancingstararts.com). i have written six collections of poetry documenting the multidimensional angst and triumph of hatching wide-the-fuck-open and four of which are self-published and available if u email me
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