Posts: 12
From: Rennes-le-Chateau
Registered: May 2004

posted May 31, 2004 10:15 AM         

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Out of the mouths
of certain young babes
I weep for you...
my people.
Calling out from the darkness
bellowing flicker of light
foreshadowing soul consequences
in this Eternal nightshade.

Harmony begets Beauty begets Joy
Perfect three which are yet one
though no man has quenched his thirst
by the wetness of all 3.

Out of what certain cup
flows the answers,
driven to madness of the common men,
who search long into the Knight
seeking Divinity...or wholeness of soul, rightness of self.

Such matters shake the mind like
the coming quake
for even now the Greatest Teachers,
are calling their pupils home.

When Rose colored visions
Give way to salvation,
then the Divine shall rest,
in me and thee.

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"I am an enigma,wrapped up in a mystery,shrouded by lies"

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