my
soul racks my mind
as my mind wrecks my soul
and as my spirit flags
and wretchedly wobbles and wildly oscillates
planet earth
this salivating snarling monday of the entire universe
marathon-binges on us always unsated
demolishing then regurgitating all the masticated
over and over and over
perhaps actuating the intoxicated vicious abominable wish
of a maximalist proto-machiavellian demiurge
though who knows
okay thanks for listening
rant over..
..sweet perfumed lady of pleiades
and for that outburst please beg my pardon
hypnotise me with your crystal-tipped pendulums
ahem lady-alien yes i am a gentleman
but you make me feel so enervated
i keenly seek out your enlightenment..
and might i venture
that even your hybrid lizard-mantid beings
are not improbably distance-healing vegans
militantly sans eggnog undoubtedly
no need to confirm or deny my intuitive impression..
cosmic deep-thrills seeker
kindly provide me with pertinent answers
or at least point me in the right direction
to the right questions
or would that seem like crib notes-cheating..
ah darling
yes
your journey of discovery
must primarily be searched through self
although it is said
one external portal out is by arcturus
and once passed
you may forever escape
escape your interminably never-ending recursive cycles..
oh and by the bye
why not try astral out-of-body sojourning
you might give that kite a serious fly
though you must only very carefully rise
all the while keeping spiritual hygiene firmly sighted
to protect your subtle bodies and higher mind..
and as an aside
the eyes that glimmer into the deep-inside brilliantly shine
so sublime are the depths of inner-space flight
so climb pilot climb
stay mindful that both in this world and the next
you carefully discern the enticing lights encountered
for one exit may lead to many entrances
and unnecessary detours and dalliances
are not what benevolent and wise orbs have ordered
so best be particular and prepared..
so play your favourite silent playlist
vanquish your ventriloquising tyrants
and on my sixth moon
glide upon saffron lagoon mist quietude by my side
by my side
ride in my moscovium-powered amethyst balloon chariot
and from there observe at a safe distance
your sun pulsate then strobe and flash
a truly miraculous event your ancient seers spoke of
that presently you materialist neanderthals heartily mock
though not for long
mark my words
not for long
you watch..
there and there
the new realm will rise
the resonating chamber earth
the pure shining sapphire in rebirth
the resplendent rarefied ringing octave
that shall ignite the celebration of all ages
power to the sages
power to the sages
power to the sages..
