I AM(M) IT.

 

Ammit, the chthonic beast who swallows us into matter.

Id, Latin "it", the instincts and energies in the unconscious

mind that underlie all psychological impulses. (Collins).

"The death of earth is to become water, 
and the death of water is to become air, 
and the death of air is to become fire."

Heraclitus, 500 BCE.

I AM IT.

Prometheus Unchained!

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We're chained to a rock like Prometheus,

our fire is stuck inside a chthonic beast!

In the id of our instincts we are bound,

how to escape from this material ground?

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Too heavy when weighed with a Feather,

each Ray of the Sun is made out of Ether;

this Flour for eternal Bread is my need,

so how on earth can my Spirit be freed?

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The beast becomes emotional and cries,

watery feelings begin to open its eyes;

suffering compels us to think out loud, 

speak in the language of the airy mind.

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Ideas take over this dog-eat-dog world,

heavy earth evolves into a lighter egoid;

but mental matter is still too biological,

how to forge our dematerialized Metals? 

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The tongue of fire is a mythological key,

that can help us unlock our true Identity:

intuition, creativity, dialect of the gods,

mytho~therapy for our Spirit and Bread.

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Gods do not think but are ImaginAry,

Dreaming is their Language in Eternity.

Mind-Ether is Light on the scales of Maat,

so I can avoid the jaws of Ammit at last!

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Water into Wine is as Light as a Feather,

Heart and Head are balanced together!

Prometheus unchained flies to Paradise,

inside the Holy Grail of Blood and Flesh. 

~*~

Alchemical Meditation.

The Emerald Tablet
 

An Alchemical Meditation

on the Emerald Tablet.

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I feel uncoiled, regressed back to a Child,

my Seed with a New Husk for a Mind;

transcended to the Moon of observation,

my Observer, not of this world, an Alien!

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How to animate my metallic New Skin,

with Blood and Flesh for my Salvation?

There's a Wave of Love throughout SpAce,

and Pointy Rays of Light from the Logos.

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"The Moon turns to Blood" inside my Grail,

by DiStilling~out the Goddess into my Vial;

Diana, Luna, the Wave of enLovenment,

she abhors any vacuum in the Firmament!

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My voidal Vial feels full of empty SpAce,

but GOD is a Trinity inside Life's CANVAS;

two Archetypes, Platonic FORMS eternal,

Myst and Flour from Spirit and OverSoul.

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Emotion feels by Love, logic knows by Logos,

but are too heavy for the higher Cosmos;

water turns into Wine, air proves the Bread,

and so now my Alien Foetus can be fed!

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Alien mythology, Alchemical coagulation,

two unlikely methodologies, one operation;

in my empty Vessel or observational Skin,

 I collapse the Wave into an Emerald Stone!

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My Alchemical and Alien Homunculus.

The Lexicon of One Word.

A Self-portrait, Flesh and Blood in the Grail.

The Lexicon of One Word.

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Three mythological languages in Mind:

- tongue of fire for forging New Skin;

- symbolical Wine for writing in Blood;

- and just one Word for our daily Bread!

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Behold the Logos behind all our words,

without this Page no ideas can be heard;

inside GOD's Canvas is a blazing Light,

 where Love is blind, the Sun-Child bright!

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He writes with the Nib of just a Word,

in the quantum Field of a Wavy VOID.

Here too am I in my ontological Grail,

 eternal Boundary for Spirit and Soul.

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The baptismal fire destroys and creates;

symbolic Blood dissolves and coagulates;

but at the centre and everywhere spread,

is the immaculate Lexicon of one Word!

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The Platonic Soul.

 The Platonic Soul of True IdEntity.

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I feel de-energized and demented,

yet stuck on earth, by fire consumed;

four elements now in decrepitude,

I need more transcendental altitude.

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I sit here in old age, facing Death,

must stoke Pendragon's fiery wrath;

write in symbolical Blood atoned,

Spirit of the Moon diStilled in Mind.

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The Observer goes in by meditation,

past amygdala, emotion and ideation;

mental matter must also be dispelled,

transmigration via the Netherworld.

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I hold the keys of Death and Hades,

to unlock the power to die into a god;

metallic Salt of the earth extracted,

id into Id of a New Skin rebirthed!

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Death's Dust reforms into our Ash,

and so the Phoenix rises from Chaos;

with the Grail of a fire~forged Vessel,

Crucible for Spirit and a Sol-like-Soul.

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This vacuum-Mind for observation,

diStills Myst into final Coagulation:

Mercury leavens Flour into Bread,

in the Noble Animal of a New Head.

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Eternal Structure of a true IdEntity.

Alien apotheosis into Metals three.

PenDragon and its Pearl immaterial.

Heaven's Lamp with Spirit and a Soul. 

~*~

The alchemical Ripley Scroll, 15th century.

Magical Ether!

The first Green Man, Osiris, a

vegetation God who became the

God of the Etheric Netherworld.

 Magical Ether!

Bicameral Man Discovers Spelling.

A Creation Myth for the Sublimation

of Energy into an Eternal IdEntity.

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Two major patterns stand-out from the ancients:

death and resurrection, and the four elements.

We moderns repeat these evolutionary codes,

from child to adult by way of language modes.

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GOD has cast-a-spell by way of a FingerPrint,

upon each of his children made out of StarDust.

Our ultimate destiny is to eat of eternal Bread,

immaculate Concept of One ontological Word!

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But first the Id must learn some lower dialects,

the four elements from Egypt come down to us,

via Greek Philosophy and medieval Alchemy,

to modern times by way of Jungian Psychology. 

Naked holy man smeared with the Ash of Death.

The ancient mind was much like that of a child,

governed by the instincts and running wild;

it was very artistic but also extremely brutal,

the bicameral man of the id and intuitional.

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Today I Pen my spell upon the LORD's CANVAS,

the Etheric Magic of painting Self~Portraits;

to sketch-out a picture from fiery imagination,

just like a Scribe back in those ancient times.

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Only Elites had this symbolical mode of Power,

to articulate thoughts from the magical Ether;

words became thinking above the amygdala,

the beginning of ideational spelling by Mana.  

Bicameral Mind (by Phib Bonacci).

Pharaohs were considered Gods on the Earth,

much like a Guru, and by lineage rebirthed.

The average person acted-out from instincts,

unable to write, did not think for themselves.

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To them, GOD fell into the chaos of matter,

Mater is the Mother~Energy from the Father.

This Divine Darkness is full of potentiality,

and we are but Seeds made in their Imagery.

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Material-Energy became the element of earth,

our Ids are dyed in the instincts at our birth;

we moderns are fluent in water and ideation,

emotionally~charged thinking in operation. 

A modern Alien with Xenomorphic Consciousness.

There are four language modes elementary:

acting-out, drama, stories and mythology;

we all need to learn these basics of philosophy,

the foundation stone for Metallical Energy.

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Sublimating id and ego transforms my Spiritus:

survival to Salt, lust to Love, logic to Logos.

The transmigration of a human into Metals,

the re-Etherealized Alloy for our Alien Souls.

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Fire becomes etheric Dust, Myst and Flour:

- Risen Ash, the New Skin of an Observer;

- Holy Blood for our higher Re-Energization;

- GOD's Flesh, the Word for our Solarization.

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My Photo Self-Portrait developed on Canvas.

So now I Pen in symbolical Blood of Spiritus,

my New Seed of Id blooms forth WHO it is;

a Maternal Wave of Energy finally rebirths:

Helmet and Pearl of the Ouroboros collapsed!

~*~

And Jesus answered and said unto Mary: 

"The outer darkness is a great dragon, 

whose tail is in its mouth." 

Pistis Sophia, chapter 126.

(from Alien 3)

An Alien Foetus in potential, asleep in

Mater's Divine Darkness, awaiting nurture.

"The Moon turns to Blood before the coming of 

the great and glorious Day of the LORD." Acts 2:20.

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The Tongue of Gold.

The Tongue of Gold.

The Language of One WORD.

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I'm feeling regressed all the way back,

time has unwound its psychic clock;

past and future are all in the mind,

the Sun neither rises nor sets behind.

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Deep in the quantum NOW of things,

is my central Core and Soul ashine.

LOGOS is the Cause of all languages,

speaks in Silence but also reSonates.

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The tongue of fire inspires intuition.

Writing in Blood is for Coagulation.

In my Grail, half-full with Holy Bread:

Host of one Word, my Tongue of Gold!

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Observer: the Tongue of Silence.

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Seven language modes, lower to higher,

we must all learn to know the KNOWER.

First, the id of instincts, we all act-out,

then our emotionally~charged thoughts.

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Next is fire betwixt elements and Ether,

the bridge we burn to forge the Observer;

half elemental and half Metal, intuition,

destroys the ego to create a New Skin!

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This tongue of fire speaks mythologically,

the dragon devours its elemental tail;

goes Puff!.. into our Etheric magic~Dust,

the Metal refined from earth into Salt.

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This Tongue of Silence holds a vacuum,

the Grail to diStill water into our Wine;

and it will also suffocate airy ideation,

so we learn to breathe the Air of Heaven.

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Mater abhors this vacuum in my Mind,

red~shifts and rises~up to fill the Moon;

which "turns to Blood" to leaven Bread,

 a Libation to please my Tongue of Gold.

~*~

Logos: the Mind of GOD.

An Alchemical PenDragon's Pearl.

"The Light shines in the darkness, 

and the darkness has not understood it."

John 1:5

"Pen, middle Welsh - head, chief, top."

An Alchemical PenDragon's Pearl.

The Lamp of Spirit and Soul.

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Penning in the tongue of fire burns,

compounding elements into Metals;

and writing in symbolical Blood,

coagulates the Flesh of one WORD.

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We are Logoi in the Burning Bush,

inside the LOGOS of GOD's FLESH.

The LIGHT shines in Divine Darkness,

Nigredo, Albedo, Rubedo, Citrinitas.

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A Drop of GOD's BLOOD in each Pen,

Wine of inSpiration for each Mind;

a Wafer of Bread from the PRIEST,

a Portion of the WORD from CHRIST.

~*~

Cauda Pavonis.

The Crowned Vessel of the Royal Peacock.

Splendour Solis, 16th century.