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The Covid History of Australia Ii

The Australian National Plan makes no common sense,
Are these people really that dense? 
All of them are lying about the vaccine
It does not stop you for getting covid 19
They are using apartheid against the unvaxxed 
To push more people into getting the covid vax.

Restaurants, bars and gyms will be open to the vaccinated
But closed to those who decide to remain unvaccinated
Their lies are evil misinformation
That will eventually destroy the nation
and the politician's own reputations. 

People will need to get boosters soon
and so will their kids, if they want to go to school
Eventually they will realise that the vaccines do not work
and they will ask question and revolt like the others 
who they called conspiracy theory lovers.

This world has lost the plot
driven by the rich who want more 
when they already have the lot
they will try to use this opportunity to take control
of your very mind and soul

BLM got rid of racism, or pretended to anyhow.
only to bring in vaccism, and vaccine passports. A whoa
It is so misconceived and evil
These politicians are nothing but weasels.
That are causing a misinformed divide like apartheid.

The unvaccinated lepers
are the extreme right wing element
or so we are told
they are antivaxxers too
Listen to them and you are all bloody fools
And that is why you require government.

Take the Jab.
If you go to Bunnings you get a free snag?  
Get a vaccine passport to travel
Hit the road, flick that gravel
Do what you are told and you will be okay
But only if they say.

You will lose your identity
When you use a vaccine passport
They will control all amenities
reward you and punish you as they please
All with the greatest of ease.
Form: Rhyme


Anamorphosis

"anamorphosis" 



your eyes
like mundi’s orb
crystal Orion belted
mysterious black opals

Blue globed

opallios light veined,
a Star calls us

Home

some are blind, disinterested;
other windows once jaded
are jewels, like emeralds and 
sapphire skies, topaz earthed

Becoming 

portals to worlds of others,
wide and open minded

what they see
is not the holy see
anamorphosis
ripples truth

the hands and feet 
still bleed

of another soul
in hidden dimension
eventually the grains
are raised, revealed

the metamorph,
radical star seed

out of the woodwork
stone crumbles
and as heads turn
salt is tasted

tears,
pillars burn
 
drones take confessions
we isolate

da vinci 
corpus christi
solemnity on 
a June viral Thursday

starbursts by 3
on a Monday

we commence debating
coffin cities and Georgia stones
where we are guided to numbers
on a Sunday

the puzzle
seen eventually 

arriving in
The Cloud

we look for answers
all doors closed in a world
we are over rated in our vanity
internally, we are All 

I Am 

we are called
we learn about true Love
and why we are born 
when death whispers around us

in our dawn

Now,

translate
salvator mundi.

Souls stretch
in the end, we all
reach for what's seen 
in the Light

of an orb


(LadyLabyrinth / 2020)




“The Gospel of John Hurt” / Alt-J
https://youtu.be/LXkpWY5Y02Q



Lyrics/ “The Gospel of John Hurt”, Alt-J
https://genius.com/Alt-j-the-gospel-of-john-hurt-lyrics 



"Something Extraordinary in Da Vinci's Paintings"
https://youtu.be/JDSnlDeRoKc

"The Search for the Last Supper" 
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2pJD5HtlKwg

"The Messiah Before Jesus"
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5g13jQYOzYo







1. Salvator Mundi
2. Leonardo Da Vinci
3. Georgia Guidestones
4. The Feast of Corpus Christi
5. Maundy Thursday
6. Metamorph
7. anamorphosis
8. covid19
9. Revelations, Book of
10. The Cloud

11. The Star
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Morning_Star

Premium Member Triumphant Trust In the Lord

“Trust in the LORD*.”  Such declares God’s sovereignty
Along His leadership as the supreme Almighty Deity---
We must bow to Him with humility
Submitting ourselves to His authority.

“Trust in the LORD.”  Such affirms God’s greatness
Along His omnipotence while manifesting gentleness---
We must shine through His goodness
Consecrating ourselves to His graciousness.

“Trust in the LORD.”  Such reverberates God’s warning
Along His rebuke against unbelief, doubting, and complaining---
We must repent with sincerity’s well-meaning
Yielding ourselves to His reigning.

“Trust in the LORD.”  Such speaks of God’s demand
Along His precept attesting promises so grand---
We must meditate His Word, whereupon we stand
Dedicating ourselves to follow His command.  

“Trust in the LORD.”  Such asserts God’s compassion
Along His mercy upon us during our affliction---
We must abide in His will midst COVID19 situation 
Laying ourselves to His perfect and wise action.
 
“Trust in the LORD.”  Such announces God’s requirement
Along His statute for us to show our joyous fulfillment---
We must comply to His faith-building agreement
Committing ourselves to His soulwinning-empowerment.

“Trust in the LORD.”  Such assures God’s victory
Along His triumph in our obedience to proclaim Gospel story---
We must rely on His might while praying to overcome worry
Surrendering ourselves to His control for His glory.
 
*Psalm 73:28 …It is good for me to draw near to God: I have put my trust in the Lord GOD, that I may declare all thy works.

March 21, 2020
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member The Lord Is My Strength and My Song - Psalm 118: 8-14

Reason with yourself what's better
taking refuge in the Lord is the best
not even princes are worth trusting
for the Lord alone brings you rest

Nations are all around on every side
in the Lord's name cut them off now
surrounded all around buzzing you
but went out as a fire will bow

In God's name forced them out
the power of the Lord never to fail
being pushed hard nearly falling
but help came taken out of jail

Help comes from the Lord on high
having become your personal salvation
for He is your strength and your song
filled by His spirit in eternal elation

(I have written this for a friend who tested positive to covid19 and for all who share the same suffering and anxiety at this time)

("It is better to take refuge in the Lord
    than to trust in man.
 It is better to take refuge in the Lord
    than to trust in princes.
All nations surrounded me;
    in the name of the Lord I cut them off!
 They surrounded me, surrounded me on every side;
    in the name of the Lord I cut them off!
 They surrounded me like bees;
    they went out like a fire among thorns;
    in the name of the Lord I cut them off!
 I was pushed hard so that I was falling,
    but the Lord helped me.
The Lord is my strength and my song;
    he has become my salvation.)
Psalm 118: 8-14 (ESV)
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Covid19

This enemy is a powerful one,
Conquering its victims
By the thousands,
Harvesting them,
As if, they were vulnerable preys
And it, a mythical predator!

It comes stealthily,
As stealthily as would a cheetah
And pounces on without any warning
Dismantling its victims
Down to their bones!

The chances of escaping are there,
But for that,
One would have to be robust,
Strong in health and full of stamina!

It conquers still, and has been conquering
Ever since it first birthed in total mystery
As if,
It were the seedling planted on Earth
By the forces of darkness
Wanting to see humanity cough itself
To its death!

It crosses borders without being detected
And jumps from one human to another
Without giving any hint at what its next
Steps would be!

It holds us all in breathless fear
Dreading the time
Our country would have to hail its fallen flag
And proclaim that the counting of victims 
Has started
And seems to laugh and mock at our intelligence
As we struggle to find a way to annihilate it!

An enemy, microscopic,
Yet, leaving its footprint, as if
It were a huge Goliath!

Pray, the time is now,
If we act not this second, 
We might not be given another opportunity to!
We are to hold each other's hands tightly
And face it
As bonded brothers and sisters sharing the same house,
Having sprouted from the same source
And having in us, the same blood and the same organs!
We are to show it
That united together, we become mightier than it
And that we shall reduce it back to nothingness!

The harmony singing in the life of Earth
Shall then prevail as its anthem
The fallen brothers and sisters shall remain as
The sacrificed
Meant to be remembered and honored
With all due respect
And the peace of our livelihood shall be seen
Once more,
In our stressful routine and our daily load of toils!

This enemy, even mighty in its tiniest state
Shall be conquered,
As the skies themselves whisper so!
All we have to do is to 
Wrap our hearts with the faith
That such does will, for us,
Our Lord Himself!

Written on 13th March 2020


Premium Member Mindfulness Bah

Mindfulness Bah. Humbug. I spit on it.
I drag it through the mud. I crucify it.
Mindfulness – a term created by who?
Someone who does not fully understand the joy
of sitting mindlessly in front of a TV set, computer monitor
I-phone, or I-pad, that’s who.

Who ARE these idiots? Why do they think they are superior?
With their haughty eleven letter word that meant nothing 
until one of them thought it up and started shoving it down our throats.
Well, mindfulness, you are not comfortable to me, and you never will be.
My throat is closed. Covid19 closed to your stupid mindful ways.

I have shut my mind to you because I adore sitting in a stupor
daydreaming of being in a different place, and having a better life
I can blissfully sit mindlessly in front of a monitor fighting bad guys,
watching their blood gush. 
If I get bored, guess what? I can switch to word games or
a video or a movie, and watch until I am as dead as a stuffed beaver.
Staring at something, without even caring what the hell it is.
Giving myself an out from life.
Giving myself a chance to rejuvenate
so I can face work tomorrow.

So stuff it mindfulness. 
You are supposed to show us how to relax?
You do not know what the hell
you are talking about…..
Relaxation is going into lah lah land doing NOTHING
being totally not-mindful, you idiot!

Premium Member The Child Who Once Was

* A day after my triumphant battle against Covid19 which lasted for 
          about six weeks, I wrote this verse. I am thankful and have realized, 
          never to take life for granted ever again*







                     
                                        The Child Who Once Was


              Gazing across imaginary bridge sensing the stark reality of his

              unforeseen last breath of day

              Silent vertical steps ascending took a glimpse of the other side

              mottled shades of indistinct gray

              Memory of a dire scene skillfully contrived noticed weakness in

              human naivete so furtively deceived

              Faint voices while flesh hovers in what seemed like an eternity

              reverberate sound of rapture unperceived



              Death a new beginning devoid of pain elevates sadness to bliss

              ending preconceived upheld notions

              When dreams enfold every ounce of being then tenderly caress

              acceptance banish prehistoric illusions

              Receding waves of enduring torments yielded healing moments

              allowing the soul to discover inner space

              Amidst the cradle of darkness flow tears of contentment for the

              child who once was received celestial grace








02/13/20221
5:17 p.m.
Intown Suites
Riviera Beach
Florida USA
Form: Rhyme

I'M Just Saying

AS i get up wash my face
Then find something to eat 
Get myself together before i hit the streets
Thinking what can I do today it'll come to me  
But until it do I'm speaking on what I see
Gun violence at an all time high
War all u see on the news 
Covid19 had you trapped in the house
Unless you were essential
People cracking under mental pressure
The value of the dollar still dropping
Mass shootings in schools 
And its not stopping,anytime soon
From what my eyes can see 
Weed legal and I'm happy yes that's a plus to me
But don't take your eye off the prize,getting distracted
Its eyes everywhere the eye can see,
Cameras everywhere just look up and say cheese,
 No privacy everyone want your information
At one time they lied about what happened in space
About ET's what's going on different planets
Who were the first people on earth and man I cant stand it,
But yes indeed the rabbit hole do go deep,
I'll leave it there for now,part 2 coming soon,
Just something to think about while u sitting in your living room.....

Premium Member Total Compassion Fatigue

Total Compassion Fatigue. You are crooning my song.
It is sad and weary and irritating, so help me along….

All the compassion I have left I am saving now for me
I am tired of trying to help non-thinkers from sea to shining sea.

I nurture myself now, from day through noon and beyond.
Playing with my paint, writing poetry with my own magic wand.

I used to care about others, but it got me nowhere.
Landed me in Covid19 land, where so many don’t care

Why should I wear a mask? My own sister says. It takes away my rights.
But what about the rights of others? I ask. But she does not have the brights.

Two thousand and twenty started out hellish for us both any way.
We lost our mother to cancer, which is a horrible, slow, sluggish, mean way.

I was wiped of compassion, had none left for the rest of you
Then this virus came along, and it seems much worse than the flu

I was thrown out of my office, into a house with a mad man I married.
He is used to his own space, so we have both suffered, harried.

Total Compassion Fatigue. You are crooning my song.
It is sad and weary and irritating, so help me along….
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member The Future In My Lifetime

This is a real difficult ask
so much to consider about life
consider climate change and its effect
Covid 19 and its impact so very rife

Climate change will get worse
none of the big nations give enough
selfishness rules their mind set
the consequences of no action, real rough

Consider the long term effects
that covid19 could have world wide
it's clear it's not going away soon
keep safe doing right against the tide

Our life's never be normal again
what was life before? soon be forgotten
as time rolls on continually tick tock
what can one do? just wonder when!

Of course one can't ever be sure
every moment is God's to give
our future is completely in Him
so we do His will in how we live

(I have created a poem that reflects what I believe humanity will achieve or not acheive in the future in my own lifetime.)
Form: Rhyme

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