Absconding from pale visions of Lethe
to haul this flashing dart to daylight
What wants the day dreamer for vanishing
incorporeality of illusion? While here
unspools fantastic, sleep is but a
different dreamscape. Dark cut deep.
A chasm within into which i breathe
Silence brimming over- cipher out,
cipher in, complete.
An Enchanted Clearing High in the Cascades, which is currently not accessible because of the weather
Friday, November 3, 2017
The Italian Art
What cunning of witches,
Philtres of uncommon providence,
Subject to magnification iterations,
Surgery of Spirit in Matter,
Bend. With the Remover. Remove.
Philtres of uncommon providence,
Subject to magnification iterations,
Surgery of Spirit in Matter,
Bend. With the Remover. Remove.
Thursday, November 2, 2017
Venus Solitary
Venus–The Unaspected Venus was put on earth to learn about love. It is a weighty lesson. However, as with all Unaspected Planets, the native won’t stop until he is done. Either that, or he gives up completely. There seems to be an either/or dichotomy with Unaspected Planets. At any rate, the Unaspected Venus must learn about love through the doing. Love is the hardest part of being a human. It is the easiest, as well, as it is so natural. The Unaspected Venus must learn the lesson of how to use love. Love is a cruel taskmaster in that you do not tell him what to do. If you do, he will bite. You must yield. Yield to yourself. Yield to life. Yield to others. In yielding, you will be pricked . You will have pain the force of fire. However, within the pain, you will cast aside dross. You will find that under the dross is a purity of spirit, as in a child. You have had to make a very long trip to get back from where you started.
Here
Here
Matchbox Ace
Mojave serpentine.
Come in Captain,
My Captain Marvel.
Sidewind like the
wind over sand.
Marvel Mojave.
Pink Blow, Bunny,
Mercury gone Neon,
Electric Oronos.
Glow Light out,
to the Territories,
Territorialize.
Give me the words.
To say everything.
Everything. Absence.
There. The red balloon.
My heart. I empty.
To fly. Raven delivered.
Eyes aglow, I drink
the world with my senses,
Appetite unending-- In Love.
So beautiful, the blood races,
Phosphoresce, luminous,
a Reflection of Her Fire.
Desire. Unassisted.
Lazzzer beaming swords,
Diamond, Atomic, Spirit.
Ritual Record. Shadow.
This vision. Ritual in
Action. One foot on each side.
Alchemical wedding. It
just happened. Normal.
day. Physical Works.
Born to be wild.
Is the lesson of Matter.
The nature of Love.
Given to Time.
Medium, Message.
Snap, Crackle, Flash.
Dimpled dazzle New
Laugh. Brace yourself,
Listening. Waiting.
Like the huntress,
Senses rapt on the thrill,
the fill, the joy of pursuit.
This is the best Work.
So laugh out loud.
Shake the foundations.
Of Funkytown. Carnivale
is the element to spawn
Ecosystems.
Message Received.
Liber 49
36. But let her think on this: my way is not in the solemn ways, or in the reasoned ways, but in the wild free way of the eagle, and the devious way of the serpent, and the oblique way of the factor unknown and unnumbered.
Jack Parsons
Spelunking
Absence was there, always, waiting to hear my tale, and so it is to Absence that I shall tell it. He's a good listener, politely fascinated as he is with the flutter of existence. I feel him, sardonic, gentle, deep. Absence is deep so there's nothing he doesn't understand and he's an expert in the art of subsurface explorations.
Wednesday, November 1, 2017
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