Best Archetype Poems
The rock has iris rainbow overtones
with pins and needles on our wandering feet
and irradiates flowers and trees that absorb
radio clear and light-dark energies
The hummingbird sucks them
the insect pricks them
the cow gulps them down in its grass factory
Insects don´t understand brainy birds…
Who are these giants that fly like them?
Multicolored birds land on cows…
Who are these quadrupeds that emanate milk?
Better to fly, to look at the world below
round and covered with pollen and pollution
The equine understands not , the knowledge of his master
Where to , does he take him riding and riding?
He trusts his affection, strong , warm and secure…
and at the end to rest placidly in the horse feed stable
Humans don´t understand being and thinking…
The All created life, who created the All?
Beyond the universe, rotates an infinite space…
What a pleasure to sleep and not exist !
Manu strolled to his stainless sink
To wash his hands and have a think.
He reached for soap, a bar was handy,
A square pink cake that looked like candy.
He ran the water, fresh and cool,
And in his hands, it formed a pool.
Then, out of the water, to his surprise,
a tiny fish with bulging eyes
Appeared to Manu and woefully cried--
“Please, kind sir, don’t wash me away!
I have important words to say.
If you will raise me, then one day,
I’ll save your life, please let me stay!”
Manu responded, “Little Fish,
How shall I raise you? Grant your wish?
Shall I place you in a dish?
Your little home in which to swish?”
Fish answered, “In a jar for sure.
Until I grow and well mature.
Then in a pond you shall put me
Until I’m ready for the sea.
To keep his fish friend safe, Manu
Installed an inground swimming pool.
His neighbors laughed and mocked and drooled,
Said, “Evil fish has found His fool!”
And Manu said, “Don’t laugh, but pray!
A Flood is coming, Fish does say,
And Humanity will be swept away!
This fish will save my life one day!”
In time, when Fish was fully grown,
The largest fish mankind had known,
Manu and Fish to seashore went.
Humanity’s time was almost spent.
Now build a ship, Fish told his friend,
And it will save you in the End.
Then tie the ship to me, and I
Will take you to a mountain high.
And when the rainclouds did unleash,
That massive flood killed man and beast.
But Manu and The Fish survived.
And on the mountain top arrived.
And just as Fish had always said,
Humanity was now quite dead.
Overcome by the raging flood,
The world was cleansed of all bad blood.
But Manu on the mount was safe,
Against Fish’s wishes he never chafed.
And as the waters did recede,
The Fish told Manu he must leave.
His job was done, Manu was spared
Because for Fish’s life he cared.
And then Manu, now all alone,
Began descent to his new home.
The anointed Jesus comes with the Power of God
and the working of prophecy will he complete
he will trod the habitable beneath his feet
till the nations shall know that Jehovah be laud
All things spoken of him will come to pass
with a shout he will to earth descend
destroy all those who refuse to bend
with scepter of righteousness that will ever last
The bonds of unity are not easily broken
where two or more are gathered he will be there
the bonds of Love wherein we show we care
that you Love one another the command was spoken
In the beginning God made twain one
Jesus left his father to fetch home his bride
to teach her Love of God by example he died
for a twofold cord cannot be easily undone
To present her to the Father without blemish or spot
as gifts for the alter were their lives bought
for Faith Hope and Love and Truth have sought
to be released to freedom wherein slavery were caught
Teach me my Father for there is nothing here
all that we treasure and have come to know
instruction from heaven Jesus taught here below
no belief or rewards of the world hold we dear
By immersion are baptized unto deaths reformations
leaving behind the normal patterns of the nations
the personality of flesh and their occupations
and lifted by Life are formed unto new creations
God has set the archetypes and the example
wherein defection have become penitent for Life
to the Truth are married as examples of wife
filled by his spirit have become Gods Temple
The virgin bride dispenses her husbands teaching
that reformation of character and to Truth believing
unto the spiritual pattern of nature are receiving
so destruction the nations evade she is preaching
So we gaze into the heavens in the night
there your presence felt by heart sight
with awe for the powers that give us light
and discernment the difference wrong from right
Sources Ephesians 5:22-33 Matt 18:20
Ecc 4:9-12
COPYRIGHT © 2009 C Michael Miller
I am the rock and the water…
I am the stillness and the rapid motion…
I am beaming with illuminated light and shadowed by empty darkness…
I am the pull of gravity and the push of the oceans tides…
I am his strength, his unwavering will, his firm resolve…
I am her gentleness, her kindness, her unconditional love…
I am the freshness of the inhale, as well as the freshness of the exhale…
I am that which is…
I am that which is not…
I am the male and the female married into a soul…
I am that which is aware of being aware…
I am the created and the creator…
Red lights close behind me, a road block up ahead.
Slow down or accelerate, either way I'll soon be dead.
The gun is in my pocket but no chamber has a round
And if I let them catch me they'll put me in the ground.
And oh, I gotta run.
A bullet's in my shoulder, my life drips on the floor.
The guard was quite the hero but he isn't anymore.
The bankroll's on the front seat but the teller saw my face
And I won't see another day if I can't win this race.
And oh, I gotta run.
And my life of running's just begun.
The needle's long been buried, it's hard to keep control.
I can't afford to hesitate or I'll never reach my goal.
The red light's growing closer and I can't leave them behind
And I know what they'll do to me if I don't reach the line.
And oh, I gotta run.
And my time of running's just begun.
Oh, I gotta run.
An outlaw never quits 'til he is done.
I'm running out of highway. Too late to turn around.
The blood is rushing in my ears, I hear no other sound.
The red lights' almost next to me, I'm running out of time.
I finally hit the road block and I leave them all behind.
And oh, I gotta run.
And my time of running's just begun.
Oh, I gotta run.
An outlaw never quits 'til he is done.
I have never been schooled, in
Archetype and tarot,
So please do correct me,
If I am wrong?
The Magus corresponds, to the privileged child,
As the Goat, corresponds to the Fool.
And I know you Magus's
For what you are:
Spoilt and fallen,
And far to far
From self aware
To be viewed as free
From the bias, and the burden,
That the donkeys made to bear.
And you who ride the donkeys
Have always been an ass
Merely grasping at the reigns
And doing as the donkeys want you to;
Which has truly only ever been
Running down those fools,
Gotten in the way;
And this has never ever
Saved, a single one of you,
From those selves
You have confused.
ORIGINAL ARCHETYPE-:-
slightly
distractedly
dreaming
novel
beginnings
in a STATE of INNOCENT
locked
barred
paradiscal
serene
garden
back to A FUTURE
discovered
explored
ultimate
yearning
goal