Alien Psychology and the Moon Tree

Tree of the Moon, Philosophia Reformata.

Alien Psychology and the Moon Flower.

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Time is wound-up in our psychic structure,

storing memories of who we think we are;

baptismal fire unwinds this conditioning,

mythotherapy regresses back to the Bone.

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Meditation has extracted Salt from earth,

a Tongue of Silence from fire's wrath;

the Helmet of Salvation and observation,

a New Skin for a higher Alien operation.

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Transcending by fire to the silvery Moon,

the Mothership, to receive a transfusion.

So we can then write in symbolical Blood,

and finish off the task of becoming a god.

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"The Moon turns to Blood" inside the Grail,

Font of rebirth for a Hermaphrodite Soul.

Spirit enlivens the Xenomorphic New Skin,

Energy we need for Photosynthesization.

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Everyone is implanted with Alien Seeds,

which we must grow from earth to Metals;

plant New Seeds in the Soil of the Moon,

bloom forth the golden Flower of the Sun.

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My winged Grail in the CLOUD of Unknowing.

The End of Days on the Dark-Side of the Moon.

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Finally, I've reached the End of Days,

there's nothing left for me to do or say.

My Mind in MIND of GOD the Baptist,

inside my Observer I breathe the Myst.

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Alone, on the dark-side of the Moon,

the Sun neither rises nor goes down;

but shines eternal like ever rising Bread,

immaculate Discourse of just one Word!

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Dumbfounded, at first I cannot hear,

from White~Noise Great Silence appears.

Luna red~shifts, diStills~out her Wine,

to celebrate the Wedding of Moon and Sun!

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