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Modus  Vivendi


Curving from a thousand reveries 
Six clocks on the wall
Representing both the simplicity and complexity of the known universe

              Shaped by the confluence of four cosmic forces
              Gemini orbits Scorpio, adding charisma and panache
              Borrowing from the mystique of Pisces, aligning to the charm of Aquarius 
              All for the benefit of the orchestral  self         
 
Circumventing classical analysis, 
Objectified in song, sutra, and sonnet 
Manifesting in another level of intuitive virtuosity  
                         
           Turning the ephemeris one third to the right
           Patterns form at right angles
           Creating a triaxial nexus, engaging the Aquarian logarithm
           Increasing the subconscious synergies of the quantum Mind 
                                 
Distilled from future scriptures 
Six Yantras  dot the opposing wall
Corresponding to the 6 primary emotion and 18 houses of the neozodiac

               Earth in Pisces, moon in Abraxas
               Scorpio re-engages Aquarius   
               Embellishing the acumen and insight of Gemini 
               Enhancing by the theatrical afterglow of Scorpio 
               All for the benefit of the transdimensonal Self 

Breaking from the conventional
Waiting for contrast amidst a wonderland of subtypes              
Disappearing into anomaly and antithesis

                Determined by mass, motion, velocity and spin
                Multiplied by exponential, obeying the gestalt
                Bearing amperage, voltage, volume and euphony               
                Expressed in flute, sitaar, oboe and harpsichord 
                Expanding the horizons of the symphonic mind      

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Decoy/Outpost

Misunderstood at every turn
Misconstrued by almost everything
Coy and demure, blending into the background
Effortlessly deflecting every woebegone misperception

Undaunted by their misbegotten, wayward aspersions
Unassuming at first glance,
Unshaken by their grotesque inaccuracies
Playing along to foster more grandiose misconceptions

Out here, in the remote reaches of interpersonal space
There is quietude, sanity, musicality, and clarity
One may revel in freedom, take on the most ambitious of projects

Unaware of the breadth of of my own Dhamma
The range of my brilliance or the preponderance of my insight
Unawakened to the possiblity of the authentic me
I watch their impairments, their aversion to simple truth

One step ahead, often two
Watching you and your defective or missing intelligence
Never suspecting me to be anything but another you
Pretending to be as dumb as you think I am
Shielding that which his truly worthwhile
Masterfully diverting every attempt to further misperceive me
Artfully decoying the real me
To hide and protect that which is sacred from the scurrilous masses

Exhibit no flair, no panache or pedigree
Show no talent, no signs of intelligence or scintillation
Reveal no autonomy, no awareness. Remain as stupid as they think I am

Out here in this remote ashram
Way out here, away from the clamorous hideom of the mislead masses
One may think, compose, divine, and become

By your disdain, I am revivified
By your disgust, I am restored
By your hatred, I am made whole, I exist

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Doxology

Called to Witness
Ordained by twilight
Thine grace and mercy be among us
Thou art the end and beginning, the reason for everything

Lead us to natural altars
To a more organic relation to and reverence for Thee
Show us how to be and become our very best
Guide us to a higher ethic, to a unifying morality

That we may draw strength and inspiration from the uncontaminated beauty
of the universe, Renewing, without effort, our dedication to purity and perfection.
That we may both lessen our miseries and overcome our frailties via the ever present majesty
of the Almighty and it time jettison all distractions, deceptions, and misconceptions of the past.

With heads bowed,
In honor of that which is more than we are
Abundant and flowing, abounding and infinite
Behooved by a passion for truth
Discovering a higher purpose within the holy spirit
Awakening to the reality of the divine spark within each
Praise be given

Rapt in the awareness of a transcendent, omniscient Supreme Being
Regal and resplendent,
Holy is that which arises within thee
Dispersed among all of nature
Returning to be all things
Rejoice, all the riches are on the inside
Celebrate, you have eternity for free
Sing unto the heavens
God is with us
Our cup runeth over

Lead us back to the original blessing
Grant to us the wisdom of a higher dimension
Guide us to a more lucid perspective on Thee

That we may be reborn in the awesome wonder and grandeur of Nature.
That we may better understand and appreciate the mystery and marvels of the
Universe, finding a lasting tranquility in the ineffable beauty, power, and glory of Creation.

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In Absentia


Alienated by the norms of society
Further ostracized by the soap opera crowd
No less the better, objectivity takes the floor

So fascinated with mistruth
Projecting your worst onto me
Creating yet the illusion of another me

Being nothing as you think I am
Riddled by an excess of misperception
The extremes of your depravity know no limits
the stench is overwhelming
The shame is all yours

Unaware of the depth and scope of my mind
Oblivious to the ecumenical reach of my thoughts
Allow me to introduce my self
To address the unbelievable
And properly correct the unforgivable

With all friendships on hold
Remaining true to the principles of the higher self
Reflecting back every misbegotten, unthuthful aspersion
Thy rotten mouth be washed with the coarsest of brown soaps

Unassuming and aloof, resilient to all specious criteria
Avoiding the the worst of the masses
Keeping a distance from tht urinal that is your mind

So despised and slandered that even both my shadow and silhouette
no longer obey the laws of metaphysics
So egregiously misperceived that for all practical purposes.........
I am
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Wrathenzyne


Spurned by the spoils of society
Shunned and reviled by worst of the wayward herd   
I arrive undaunted, unscathed, laughing

For thou hast wronged me
And in so doing, insulted a much higher authority 
Setting into motion a series of most inauspicious events

Above me, crystals rotate, in compelling, almost bizarre patterns 
Within me, lights flicker and dance about around my  spiritual axis 
peaking near and about my ethereal, rainbow uplink
About me, melodies cavort and coalesce,  turning into yet another 
show of lights. Visions abound, telepaths await..............

A hell is being created for those who dare to malign and vilify 
the bespangled one; whose misshapen words and thoughts attempt to
degrade and denigrate his excellency with hideously misguided, 
unforgivable mistruths.  

You will hear bells, you will feel the raw, unsettling energy of the untamed
universe. You will feel for one moment the wild and capricious power of the 
cosmic wherewithall. You will experience the unnerving convergence 
of all synchronicities, allowing you to know in one moment, one horrifying,
sustained instant, the true abhorrent ignominy of your dishonest, deceitful ways. 

Woe to thee who conspires to harm the his unsassuming excellency, 
Who conspire to defame and defile  the illustrious one with such wretched lies
and egregious blasphemies. The overseers are not pleased. All is not 
well. An exorcism awaits............

Neither unjust or unkind
Originating in the depths of my mind
Thy path be pure. Thy fate be sure 
Thine wrath be mine !
Libretto and Benediction

Libretto 


The four books, written in cold, calculating solitude took the form of epic 
poetry in an unconventional, totally original, path breaking manner,
thereby creating a unique, compelling form of literature, introducing a new 
synthesis of style and substance, based on a peek into the depths and mysteries 
of the subconscious universe.

As the Oyster superceeded both the Nobel and Pulitzer in prestige, the 
popularity of exquisite, exceptional literature began to increase over the 
next two decades, reaffirming the theory that superior art, in this case, 
literature will always supplant all other less artistic forms of the written word. 
The oyster is awarded every other year to the work of art that best captures  
and expresses the magic of the night, that artfully embodies and elucidates 
the majesty and grandeur of nature. 

Reading from Isoseles, " The bulk of the three aforementioned manuscripts
leave a legacy wrapped in mystery regarding both the origins and the process 
of becoming such a work of literary masterpiece . No other american author has
yet exhibited such a rich wealth of zenetic insights and esoteric psychologies woven
into the fabric of a non-traditional, abstruse philosophy. "

A more energized and exacting analysis reveals another layer of multiple meanings, 
referring to another reality in the form of subtext, best described or explained by a
Triumvirate of future, erudite philosophers in their collective vision of a reality understood 
best  in states of altered consciousness. This would become the fountainhead for further, 
more exegetic inquiries into a much deeper understanding of mankind's 
best potentials, both evident and lurking, including the accomplishments of those who
best understand the present state of mankind, in all its panorama of unusual inclinations 
and talents. 

In winning the Oyster, the tenets of a neopsychology were granted their incipience
as a highly personalized transformation accompanied and followed a secondary 
metamorphosis occurred. actualizing in subrosa form and providing yet another 
uncharted pathway for the expressions of the much deeper, camera obscura mind 
of the savanti, i.e. the new cognoscenti. 

The second book, an ambitious leap into the conceptual, shows the insight and acumen
of a musician who wrote, as opposed to a mere writer, a book replete with thematic
variation, based on, where any given piece alludes to one prior or following,
giving th whole work a coherence rarely seen in poetry additions.

With so very little is known about the author, speculations ran amok,
resulting in an uneven slough of misinformation,  typically well off the mark. 
With the author's biographical material remaining sketchy at best, only a few 
provable facts came to light reach any degree of certainty. Reclusive and despised
by the misbegotten masses, his interests ranged from exquisite literature to cats, 
astronomy, geography, new age music, communes and eccentric cinematica.  

Quoting Chiavenna, " Both history and destiny will decide for to whom supreme 
truth will be factored into the grand equatioin. They will attain enlightenment when 
the know the difference between truth and non truth, between essence and appearance, 
between music and noise, when they can feel the magic of the universe passing through them "

In the ascent to the oyster, the transdimensional path to enlightenment * 
was given a new legitimacy, a new credence and legitimacy **, altering the 
time frame for an overdue wave of philosophical renaissance.  The oyster 
is awarded every two years to the work of literature or music that best elucidates
a revolutionary vision of the future as it captures both the beauty and power of 
the universe, thereby somehow predicting its own prestige and immortality.

Again reading from Isoseles, " The third and fourth books, written in cold, calculating 
solitude took the form of epic poetry in a totally unconventional, path breaking manner, 
thereby creating a portal to possibility, all the while spawning a new circle of questions 
regarding the author's true motivations and inspirations.

According to Celcius, " His masterworks, the result of a musician who wrote, 
as opposed to a writer who wrote, gave a wealth of new perspectives, depth, and 
and unconventional context. The implications of his writings are spiritually speaking, 
revolutionary,"

Using the devices of recondite fiction and colorful essay, the author produced four 
manuscripts,  all expressing a rare exactitude and finesse amidst a context of
sprawling ambivalence and ambiguity, all the while exhibiting a sense of both the 
understated and the bombastic, leaving an inscrutable literary labyrinth rife with 
cerebral puzzles and empyrean decor for the literati to dissect and deconstruct. 
Projected to win the celebrated International Prakaplana Award, the fourth book, 
' Essayene', attaines the ultimate in the quest for and expression of dissociative literature 
or lilterary cubism.  

Celcius continues, " The most remarkable thing about the third and fourth books 
were the way he interweave various, yet related themes in and out of his art, teasing 
us with an array of motifs, both cinematic and musical, woven* together with a sense 
of perfection creating a grand elaborate and intricate libretto, held together by a 
series of literary arias. "


Benediction

In silence we become whole
We re-gather and re-energize ourselves
In solitude we re-unite with the universe
In in the spirit of peace, piety, and tranquility
We pledge our devotion to Thee
   - The Lunar Buddha

That we may draw both energy and serenity from the incomprehensible
beauty of creation all about us, renewing out dedication to the celestial
and the ethical via our fascination and connection to and with  the inner galaxy,
the divinity within, the grand potentate. 

Under the spell of the night sky
Inspired by the magic of real music
Behooved by an understanding of the universal
Surrounded by the miraculous and the magnificent
Awakened to the reality of a higher power
Regal and resplendent, beneficent and bountiful
Jubilant in the gleam and glee of a new awareness
The blessings are too many. Praise be given.

In Silence, there is coherence, excellence, exuberance
In Solitude, there is virtue, veneration, elevation

That we may know and dream of the true intricacies and complexities
of your vast dominion, leading us to a greater understanding and appreciation
of the vast and infinite cosmic wherewithall. 

Immersed in all the wonder and mystery
Awakened to the glory of the infinite
Reminding us of our spiritual center
Leading us to a new appreciation for the grandeur and majesty of nature
Bestowing us with an enhanced sense of the omniscient, ever present Deity
Abundant and flowing, munificent and shining
All our passions we give to thee. Halleluhiah.
  
That we, the curious, the thoughtful, resolve to reach out and into the
unattainable, reveling in the unfathomable, while individualizing and
personalizing the excellence of pure transcendental knowledge.
 
In Solitude there is veneration, vitality, and sanity      
  In Silence there is synchronicity, serenity, spirituality
In solitude there is beauty, beatitude, and benevolence
  In Silence there is purity, perfection, purpose

 

Eudora Nocturnes, Virtuoso, Mutation, Prelude to the VonAura Sutra


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