Quantum Language of Salt, Wine and Bread.

 

Most Precious Gift of God (15th century)

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Quantum Language of 

Salt, Wine and Bread.

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The secret flame moves my pointed pen,

fills me with waves of fiery inspiration;

forges my "Helmet of salvation" sealed;

the Observer collapses my lower world.

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Four elements into three Metals atoned:

metallic Salt of lucidity crystallized;

mercurial Wine of fluidity distilled;

sulfurous Bread of solidity baked.

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Alchemical metallurgy of the Mind,

Promethean fire stolen and decoded; 

point of my pen flows by channelling,

my drunken god begins his dictation.

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Holy Elixir for my sleeping Executive,

from unconscious ocean stirs awake;

my Spirit-filled Mind begins to shine,

quantum apocalypse of a golden Dawn!

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Fire forges a trimorphic apotheosis,

then the Metals perform their own magic:

the Grail is a distillation vacuum,

hermetically sealed, void of thinking.

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Water turns to Wine of intoxication,

a quantum Wave of enLovenment;

uni-versal one-Song of inSpiration,

empty Grail fills with a Libation.

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A miracle of emotional sublimation,

lust into Love by way of reddening;

alchemical Rubedo, Moon turns to Mercury,

Leaven for fixed yet ever-rising Sulfur.

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Before my Observer's holographic Eye,

Prima Materia rebirths her gilded Child;

Sun of consciousness from the Red Sea,

quantum Light from Dark Matter freed.

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In the Bridal Chamber of the Mind,

death's vacuum fills with Sophic Wine;

Heaven's Wave-function of upliftment,

collapsing the Point of enLightenment.

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The Executive's drunken hallucinations,

awaken the dead from human dreams;

holy psychosis of metamorphic theosis,

my lower mind dispelled into Oneness.

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Isis, goddess of the Moon, Mother to Horus,

she had the power to cast spells and bring

the dead back to eternal Life. 

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"The blood of Isis, the spells of Isis,

the power of Isis, are a protection unto me,

the Chief, and they crush what I abhor."

Egyptian Book of the Dead.

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