Let it come down

Over two years ago I wrote this poem... looking back at it now I see its resonance with the present topic of 'earth changes':


An early dawn rises after a dark night,
just as our own personal djinns are purged
through effort into a new cleansed state.

So too will the world soul be plunged into its
own infernal chaos before light is drawn from
its well of deep reserves and a new epoch
is created from the ashes of a long history of
struggle and strife. Everything will know itself
in order to pass beyond its own weakness.

In the end it is a great plan, a great love.
A wonderful human, divine purpose.
Let it come down.


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10.7.05

This morning my copy of The Mystery of 2012: Predictions, Prophecies and Possibilities arrived - looks like a great read.....

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We have the Heart

Here for the party, here for the push,
here for the leap, here for the leaving.

Putting the players into precise position,
arranging, re-arranging the strategic battle lines.

Increasing paranoia, rising climatic fear,
they plan to infect us, inject us, poison the Piper’s heart.

Yet we’ve been in on the game for a long time,
from the very beginnings of our serpent past.

They have the scheming, we have the subtlety,
they have slyness, we have the Heart…