ENLIGHTENMENTIA.

My latest painting: "I AM WHO I AM".

 The Other Side of the Black Hole.

Page of God, Ink of Spirit, Word of the Soul. 

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This Page of God allows all our ideas,

without which no words could appear;

Omniscient and primary Consciousness,

Clarity and Stillness of eternal Depth.

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White-Light of Father's invisibility,

betwixt the gaps of our mentality;

Abyss of Nowness, Void of the Lord,

"incorruptible" Sperm of the Creator.

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Ink of the Spirit, primordial Chaos,

unschooled con-fusion in the Darkness;

Isis veiled, and Womb of All things,

Black Madonna in pre-Conception.

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Unconscious potential red~shifts,

Mater, Mother prepares to give birth:

the waters break into Spirit of Wine,

Heaven heaves her Movement divine.

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The Wave collapses into the Word,

quantum Point of PenDragon's Child;

Logos of the archetypal Over-Soul,

Light emerging from a Black Hole!

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Universal Pattern of the Trinity,

sets the stage for life to proceed;

mind the gaps, square the elements,

pull the sWord, triangulate Metals.

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Be the Observer inside a New Skin,

for the diStillation of holy Wine;

feel the intoxication of Salty Blood,

leavening Flesh in the Page of God.

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The Newtonian prism bends White-Light into its coloration,

reflecting and refracting quantum ENLIGHTENMENT.

(part 2)

Post Dementia

ENLIGHTENMENTIA.

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Dementia leads to ENLIGHTENMENTIA,

when I pull my sWord from Prima Materia;

Hell's journey in the fiery Underworld

reduces to Ashes my poor thinking mind.

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All words fail me at the end of time,

I must hold this SpAce inside my vacuum;

a No-Mind cleaner and serpent Ouroboros,

devouring elemental and emotional dialects.

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God abstracts us all into no-thing-ness,

Theos, the great Artist with Light of Logos;

Moon's Blood flows as paint of Spiritus,

on the eternal Canvas of Deus Absconditus.

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Ideas die into a mythological Dreamtime,

the tongue of fire forges a sWord and Pen;

I feel demented undone into Tria Prima,

in the voidal Womb of ENLOVENMENTIA.

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"As above so below" are forms and patterns;

like night, Death brings on the Dreaming:

a Rainbow Serpent in the Sky of Heaven,

the Kingdom of quantum Subjectivism.

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"Out of his mouth came a sharp double-edged Sword.

His face was like the Sun shining in all its brilliance."

Rev 1:16