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"Blue Avians and the Poetic State of Mind 

post apocalypse
the mother 
sought the assistance
of Blue Avians.

when it came to 
eggs stolen from a nest
who better than to 
seek the assistance 

of those ancient
wise creatures.
they had a keen sense
of the poetic.

without speaking,
they intuitively 
understand
the misunderstood.

The Blues
shot right through 
to the heart 
of the matter.

Triangulation. 

seated in 
lapis lazuli
Merkaba 
thrones

they fly
in fierce squadrons
sharp eyes, and minds 
surveying the In-Between Place.

extra sensory perception
they lock into targets
reading signals hidden
under the radar 

the cloaked 
co-ordinates
of the Draconian
the great pretenders,

finding weakness
in the criminals’ 
fading camouflage.
slippery scales, light weights,

the Draconian 
are bird bait;

too shiny, 
inherent and inherited
reptilian, lizard minds
unsettling reprobates 

in false light armour; 

their dangerous enabling
supporting the 
underbelly of it all,
their brother, 

the venomous 
Arachnid army.

The Blue Avians
saw deep inside
the Necromancer’s
deep indigo heart,
the blue heart of true mother.

they were for her 
with faith 
every time;

for like them, after all,
she also could fly
with the full strength, 
the force of will in her mind.

they would fly 
by her side. anytime.
they held no fear 
of her motives, 

her just moment,
her calling mission 
for return of her child,
in the fullness of time.

they see
and they feel
the fierce call 
of the Necromancer’s
true mind.

post apocalypse
the mother 
sought the assistance
of Blue Avians.

when it came to 
eggs stolen from a nest
who better than to 
seek the assistance 

of those ancient
wise creatures,
they possessed a keen sense
of swift justice. 

they read 
without speaking
truth in 
the poetic,

a unifying 
undying 
poetically alienated
state of mind

(LadyLabyrinth / 2022)





"I am the blue-lidded daughter of Sunset; 
I am the naked brilliance of the voluptuous night-sky." 

"In the sphere I am everywhere the centre, 
as She, the circumference, is nowhere found." 











Eye of Horus.
Horus.
Thoth.

Nuit.
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