Old Man vs Archetypal Death.

The quantum sword I forged from 4 elements into 3 Metals. 

The Observer collapses the Wave function of the Blood~Moon

into a Point of enLightenment in the "Helmet of salvation." 

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Old Man vs Archetypal Death.

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My shadow groans with aging bones,

id and ego-persona all but gone;

sublimated and integrated on high,

into the Tria Prima in the sky.

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Stuck on earth in decrepitude,

my ragged dog and human old;

must embrace a deathly demon,

reduce to ashes all that I can.

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Id of instincts, animal spirit,

my fight for survival is exhausted;

ego structure collapsing with age,

can no-longer act upon life's stage.

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Archetype of universal Death presents!

How to integrate this godly Giant?

Surrender to its mythic operation;

Hell's devourment and resurrection.

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Night's journey through Hades' ground,

where Vulcan forges my New Skin;

"Helmet of salvation" vacuum sealed,

and my id into a dragon morphed.

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Into Dark Matter by atomization,

riding my dragon with observation;

crushed beneath a blow from Death,

we become the "grapes of wrath."

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Dragon-fire distils eternal Wine,

fills my Grail with intoxication;

with my sword I slay Thanatos,

Blood spills from the death of Death!

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My Observer, Wine filled Crucible,

with dragon fuelled by Alcohol,

bakes the Bread of shining Gold,

leavened with the Moon's Blood.

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Night's journey comes to an end,

fiery apocalypse of a golden Dawn;

a wise old man, sword in hand,

thrusts his Metal into the Sun. 

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"Take the Helmet of salvation and the Sword of the Spirit, 

which is the Word of God." Eph 6:17.

"The Moon turns to Blood before the coming of the great and

glorious Day of the Lord." Acts 2:20.

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