Alchemical Recipe for Eternal Bread.

The sublimation of libidinal energy into

magical Light of psychedelic dreaming. 

Alchemical Recipe for Eternal Bread.

How the Eye Gathers-in the Light of Heaven.

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I feel sad at the loss of my ego,

which served me well up until Now;

all I have left is Ashes and Dust,

inside my Grail I breathe the Myst.

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Pan in alchemical diStillation,

Green Man in need of resurrection;

autumn leaves of the human host

release my Spirit up into a Ghost!

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Human, "of the soil" to Alien,

cosmic Spores into earth fallen;

humus heats each secret Name,

under the Burning Bush all aflame!

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How to grow our seminal Logoi,

in the Moon's Dish of baptismal joy?

"Luna gives birth to the Red King",

mercurial Dragon quantum dreaming.

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Fire to Ashes and atomic Dust,

my Seed sees from a New Husk;

Lucid Myst condenses into Wine,

Spirit leavens our Bread divine.

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Black, White and Red of Spiritus,

Flour into a Soul illuminates;

growing a god by apotheosis,

elements reborn by Metalmorphosis.

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Fire devours fire into our Myst,

the Spirit of my Holy Ghost;

ectoplasmical Blood coagulates

quantum Solidity of eternal Flesh.

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Now is the explosion of SpAce,

the Big-Bang of Consciousness!

Seeds see only by GOD's Presence,

my Observer binds OmniScience.

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Dark Energy turns-out to Be

purest immaterial Subjectivity;

Universal Dreamer of our GOD:

Uncreated Creator we call Monad.

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All seeing sees from a backGrOunD,

we cannot not see even if we would.

Close the eyes to behold the Eye,

asleep yet dreaming in the Brow.

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Grail is the Mind in GOD's MIND,

seeing from the oceanic GrOunD;

porous to Heaven, breathing Myst,

hermetically sealed to elements.

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In my winged Helmet up on high,

I breathe the Air in my empty Eye;

seeing deepens into seeing clear,

through the Portal of Death's Door.

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All four languages we must learn,

then identification can be broken!

The narrative shifts up to the Metals,

the Dreamer conjures a Life eternal. 

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Detached from elemental ideation,

seeing from higher Solarization;

the seminal Seed finally blooms:

Flower of Mind from Mater's Womb.

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Haste therefore to bake the Bread,

there's a recipe inside the Head;

etched in a silvery Mirror clear:

"the one looking is WHO you are!"

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Objects are subject to the Magistery,

we are envoys to the Sun of destiny;

to be ultimately Subjectified,

empty Grails full of Liquid~Gold.

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Clear water baptized in my Mind,

the language of fire diStills Wine;

leavened Flour rises in the Crucible,

the Seed gathers Light into a Soul.

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(bottom to top) Death to Resurrection via Lady Alchimia.