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There is
a sobering compulsion within this
..within this attempt to speak..
In this call
angst is personified; amplified to its utmost degree
Identified easily
by its ranting and ravings
The audible tone of the colors retained
Colors; sounds
derived from an Onyx Timeline
The Ciphers; their accents
nestled all throughout the Diaspora
These Sounds...shifting through time
Floating in and around each geopolitical mass
Right, Left and Center
Conversely...all of humanity's competitors
somewhat related; the how is oft time debated
We'll all have our say
perhaps it'll be on that Judgment Day
Who really knows for sure?
It could be an impasse along this tour
For sure!
Gatherings find relevance in terms of blood and gore
or in those
quiet departures along sandy shores;
shore lines like 'hore lines polluted
The circumstance at hand;
every day getting reconfigured
as the chaotic mythologies make their demands
these Kiss-off Deeds of Man [hidden agendas]

the absence
of
reasonable/rational
intelligence

deficient is a spiritual excellence




II.

What happens is the set aside of the deciphering
The deconstruct of the fixed
and the fixated
causes of war and their hard and software prototypes
Products of ass wipes not asking
Insanity lies in the telling
These are the times and the motions..
True Blue Moves
Head fakes...as blaspheme takes
Steals away time in multiple bundles
Designer earthquakes...they're launched
indiscriminately all for a false god
True Blue Moves
with a wink and a nod
Cloaked by Legions of a Dark Star Power
They'll show up before The Hour..
The few out of the many
Coming cheap; gluttonous and so easily
by the penny
Yet, they'll all fall down;
one by one
Some will run for the hills as the irony builds
The first of many; as "out" it plays...
This...the end of these Dark Days
multihued within a grey murkiness
It's a hazy phase inside an ominous trap
Tragedy masked in a kramer'd comic
-clubbed
far right; beyond right...and
wrong
where each new n' improved Caesar
promised to keep it right...promised to keep it tight
But, how long this fight?
Knowing...in spite of ourselves
some will be drawn to what fails
While the "wanna~be" Disciplined Progeny; calling on the Grand Ancients
..a call in care of their spirit; from them we'll seek
a door way to The Relief




III.

We announce this...Knowing we speak like spoiled children
Spoiled by our own excesses
and our
over wrought indulgence
We'll rush;
beckoning to the Grand Initiator of The Timeline
We who occasionally ignored the adage

"All things in Due Time"

We seek the grander Grand Ciphers;
their beginning and their ending
Seeking the curved birth
and the pinnacle of their completing
All this... will be in what they have to say
This is without any doubt!
They must and will always have Their Say
It is the Guidance of The Way; the Always Straight
The Interpretations of an Optimistic Fate
They will find us amongst the Wanting
The Grand Ancients..
They who know our task is daunting,
yet
their experience..
their experience[s]eriously have afforded them favor
Favor in bestowing an objective look

::the Objective includes a return to Intelligence:::

an inward and outward look.
That which appears
and peers with a Conscious Eye
Determinant of the how and why;
that the many tricks were played
the when and how the weak were swayed
that method of how the books were cooked.
what was cordial by barter vs. what was took
Defining, clearly
...the meaning of properly or improperly taken
So there'd be no way to be unfair in justice;
shaken or mistaken
This...for the sake of a Nation;
for The Universe




IV.

The Reminding Screams have
already been reported
Recorded..
jotted down with a distinct preciseness
all into the Ancient Journal..
Each page;
with its color resembling pale sky
its accents of royal purple and indigo
made explicit
by all of its bluish undertones

The Letters
letters reflecting...sometimes a blood red
The reflection of their crimson
and green grass borders
Borders without lines drawn
Free to traverse...Free is this verse

::Blue-Black::

The origins of our...ink
As the Chaos and
The Stillness
It moves us to...think.



()))))>

~All Creeds are to be Tested~