The Dilettante Diaries: Avian Notes On the Sensate Slip Stream : the Silent War In 3 Acts: Pt1

“I am the Alpha and the Omega, the First and the Last, the Beginning and the End.” The Dilettante Diaries: Avian Notes on the Sensate Slip Stream : The Silent War in 3 Acts (Part 1) Starlings singing songs rolling like jet ink marbles they soar across the skies, rise and fall like broken strings of black pearls broken by dragon blunderbuss shot on slippery deck of Man-o-War Ship A symphony in movements ebony specks waltz on the waves of a silent raging Tempest the greater force behind clouds invisible highly qualified, orchestrates the strings like puppets, for they are owned like everything else, nothing is really free when you consider the figure behind 3 always leading to 1, the Alpha Omega, this the point of singularity, the eventual great Coming Undone Freedom songs on the winds held by godly hands unseen they’re a symphony singing black notes written on clouds each day different stories but you can rest assured bespoke by a greater teller of story than say (just pick one), okay, Dostoevsky, “Demons” but then again not God, black buck shot flow on universal clean white page, the air it’s legs splayed on a pristine cumming-all-over big blue sky arching against giant birds dropping yellow-cake eggs explosive climax burnt cherry blossoms clouds black, dirty greys buildings are dregs people kow-tow, they beg Seppuku chosen above life in the end while the World unaware keeps on bustling cockroach tribes walk nonchalantly on the Anthropocene timeline and humanity once again closes it’s eyes blackbirds singing in the dead of night take their sunken eyes and learn to see, hearts murmurating they’ve seen and the flock as one turn upwards and then as one they bomb dive What stories pathological connected in their avian heart’s murmuration paradoxical dancing between dimensions of time lags in history circumnavigating chirping effusively in the Sensate Slip Stream Such frivolous innocent flocks wings flutter and spread wide loud their gossip, no - they murmurate and trill they never mutter they are unified 1 in their tribe they fly watching the kills Territories and seasons through needy greedy false idol generations, they have flown on the kiss of atomic clouds cindering cloudy green they were fresh to eat as apples, their stories burnt evaporated in mid-air battles blood and wish bone pulverised bitten blind and now ignoble borne on wings out of Chernobyl kissing radiating Fukushima innocent ocean ruptured viral now through air and ocean storms they fly on the back of the mother-of-all-mothers so not the name of fair and blushing virgin girl this avian metal Mother-named-f’er Enola Gay dumped the biggest black trip Big Boy Fat Man stinking blaze on the evaporated ascended dazed and amazed oh petulant, fickle, ignorant war mongering world who closed the blinds turned their backs put on their shades O dismal O dismal O dismal Our daze (Lovejoy-Burton/September 2018) 1. Mass Animal Deaths 2018 and previous http://www.end-times-prophecy.org/animal-deaths-birds-fish-end-times.html 2. https://www.biblestudytools.com/revelation/ 3a. Dostoevsky's "Demons" https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Demons_(Dostoevsky_novel) 3b. The book/"The Possessed" (AKA "Demons"), Author: Fyodor Dostoevsky http://www.24grammata.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/08/Dostoyevsky-Possessed-24grammata.com_.pdf 4. Tara Busch - Tag https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xegfQqzAWDc Laurie Anderson - The Beginning of Memory https://youtu.be/5kXwoxTX9D0 Mac Miller - Avian https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mFWf4Tb5m6Y