A term for balance,
arrows that face up and down;
They say black magic;
Seeping out of murky depths,
sometimes you find abraxas.
They were here in the begin
Created by him
Abraxas the father
Running existence through creation
The uber alles god
Hitler Christ
And all the worlds religions
Existing in Nazism.
Every line of history
only nazi lies
The non-existent truth
Wiped out in the gas chambers.
It doesn;t exist
Shouts an old timer
When every existent thing belongs
To them.
Halo
All things in moderation,
Thus spoke Abraxas
A sunset to the east,
What planet is this?
May I see your calendar?
Do you believe in.........
Something/Anything......
The Ascendent begins his journey
The lights dim and flicker,
Melting into a distant ovation
Mysteries multiply by the minute
The geometric anagrams simplify the complexity
I fly back to my homeland......
Chaos, corruption, ignorance and fear
I read from the Upanishads and mount the headphones
I rise above and escape in the Self
Another day, another prayer for mankind
I breathe deeply and walk into Nature's earthly heaven
An angelic stillness,
Those who deny his existence must be imbeciles
An ambrosiac silence,
Those who are too aware appear to be imbeciles
To show someone beauty,
Its all the artist asks
To show someone the God within
Its all we ask, its all I ask
Beauty my cause for indecision
Causality the nexus of the game
Music my favorite religion
Transcendence my only claim to fame
Imagine my eyes
as they
might be
and let sound smolder...
render an image
if you will,
a falcon bursting through
an Egg
which had surrounded
He who is millenia older
than we could possibly configure...
royalty of earthen fire !!
borne not of water,
but of flame
re - borne
from Mother's eternal ashes...
and made again the same...