the path to enlightenment

between the trees
amongst the thistle
with due respect for the small and powerful
mushrooms and moss

under the light of the moon
with friend at side
the silence
and the hoot of an owl

amidst the stillness
we cracked the mini ice ponds
with thrown rocks dislodged from the frozen mud -
Kali at the helm.

last night how I gazed at Mars from my bed
tonight I gazed at her from the forest -
an assuring warmth the red planet so near,
its orbit greater than ours, like a kind, older sibling.

i believe
that cosmic space beings are using Mars
as their operative outpost
for an intervention mission on Earth.

Mars,
and the waterfall at the side of the road
are two of life’s many beautiful things,
its joy
precisely proportional to
the time we take to experience it.

i am no stranger to love,
yet each day brings new blessings
and in my heart I know
that the logging trucks, financial institutions and prison complexes

will dissolve at dawn.

extraterrestrials, nature, revolution

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syncopated applications of coincided crop formations.
lightships make serpents in the skies of mexico.

preparation is required — know your kundalini. let your heart and mind come into resonance.
it is easier if you remember that most of society is ego distraction.

especially, prepare for release
as entire knowledge systems will be discarded
and others will be fundamentally upgraded.

cumulatively, it is nothing short of total metamorphosis.

time will speed up and slow down, speed up and slow down. transformations happen in fractyllically intensifying moments, between which we have each other to consult. dance floor endoplasmic play, community dinners and camping ventures unite us.

look to The Shiraz near the Time for transdimensional portation blueprints. he has offered us his service as a translator. we were very impressed at first, then we lost faith in him, and now he is seems to have come online again.

visualize portals, even if you’re not quite sure what they are.

befriend the orbs, even if you’ve only seen them in pictures.

the details of the mythologies can be enlightening but also overwhelming, so stay centered in the heart while opening your mind.

avoid temptation to believe in The Far-Out simply to combat the mundane. reality is profoundly amazing and need not be hyped as such. Simply, open. Particularly in the next few years open the sixth chakra.
Sleep well and cuddle with love — she resides perpetually between your chin and your belly.

Kiss those that you love.
Hug those that you like.
Huddle with strangers.

Eat chocolate, fairly traded.
Respect Breatharians.

Remember Trey Arrow, who loves the fig tree.
Switch to alternative currency.

extraterrestrials, revolution

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gratitude for the space, people, and music.

gratitude for the focus and determination of this culture

deep thanks to the people outside
when i went through my metamorphosis

and somehow stayed unscathed.

gratitude for the visuals and their unifying effect

gratitude for the splicey beats

and the centronix of sound

gratitude
for the couple who gifted me with herbal delights

gratitude for the masseuse, the crystal grid power station, the decoristas and the decor divine

oh, what a night when

kisses are made
only slightly surreptitiously

and a goddess blesses thee with 2 lbs of organic choloate.

how it is, how it is!
the Gaian principle and the cosmic sky.

evolution, extraterrestrials

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illitical cremenshen
wittical dimension
suspended erretical apprehension
realaxational maximational

for;
newfound interaktshens
discarding de dollar distraktshens

-=the COllektive aWAKEhenning=-

many of us long ago embarck’ed on this journey — long, long embarck’ed
but NOW
iS TRUELY the TIME/thyme

the herbs have filled us as we’ve received (ReeeCscEEE;ved)

and now, filled with her bounty,
we bow our heads, of and in respect to SHE
mother glory, gaia wizzzzzDOM
(heR crystal ecscense is ouR soul)

so flows the feminine nurturance,
conviction to love

and then we have

you eff Ologoy
the dissolution of hegemony

observe the crop circles!
myth spawns in many shades, with an abundance of style, and with a keen appreciation for beauty.

and that my friends, is my true voice. and this is a true moment.

relaxxxxxx
the vortexxxxxt is heeeeear
to assist us

evolution, extraterrestrials

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our dance floor energy is cohering
our nerve endings, atuning

(on the dancefloor we)
first generate, then harness, airborne energy to
(transmit thought)

dance as
consciousness transference

adding to dance, concurrent speech, concurrent touch for intermodality

(generating)
intelligence and compassion.

Cast off not what i say as trivial,
these words should be taken as literal.

for the vibration we have raised demands perfection in every way

and only through our purification
can we pass through the pinhole.

Now is even a better time than yesterday
to take up your role as activator
and deepen your strategy for the awakening,

BRIDGE your Zen mind with these Western rituals.

Agent of change, your heart is emblazoned like a fire spinner

by the river

in clarity night.

Regarding the mechanix, consider that
when we upgrade computers, the data remains intact,
even as the very matter through which that data exists
transforms entirely.

(the organic operative meets the digital meme)

thus like colourful twisted wire
swathed in our newly-generated currency
we ignite our ends

upward mobility, it’s a 52,000-year plan.
With thanks to the Maya.

evolution, extraterrestrials

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with withering hopes they succumbed to the governing nation
ruled by dictators with souls unstationed
and just when it seemed humanity was set to die
emerged a silver disc, appeareth in sky

the government panicked and the people did flee
the military fired missiles so contemptuously
but the disc so swiftly averted the death gun
and eventually the people ceased to run

finally they beheld the spinning glory
with shining beauty did surpass tabloid story
but the governors still fought for they felt the fear
of social equality, their kingdom in arrears

they embarked on largest ever PR campaign
through corporate media their voices strained:
“aliens have come to kill us all,
so fight for your country” — such was their gall.

the greedy masters, unsuccessful were they
the people more conscious saw the light of day
and approached the disc with arms open wide
“save us,” they said, “we will not hide.”

and at that moment, the disc shot down a beam
and to the people like salvation it seemed
so naturally they walked towards the light
their hopes by now exceeding their fright

the first person that touched the beam was a prophet-musician
who had made in his life ethereal compositions
when he touched the beam he was carried up and in
the people cheered and marched forward with grins

but before even the second person was transported
the grand plan was seemingly aborted
the musician was beamed back down holding in his hand
a musical instrument from another land

he started to play it and the people were enthralled
the children laughed and the adults bawled
a beauty so great that even the elite
came out of their mansions and on to the street

the man sang “time is relative, i’ve been gone for ages
i’ve kissed the cheeks of extra-terrestrial sages
and thus i have learned to play this new song
through music now to right our wrongs”

when eventually a more skeptical fellow
yelled, “what’s going on here?! HELL O!”
the musician’s face showed a compassionate smile
and he said “we won’t be going up for quite a while.

to mother, to Gaia, now return to seed
save us, they won’t, but show us our greed.
for only if we love one another
can we live in peace as sisters and brothers.”

extraterrestrials, lightness

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