channel warning against mars

Darling Joy,

Please do be careful with the company you keep and to those you allow into your precious psychic center. You need not hand over your power, your frequency, or confer dominance to just anyone who comes along and tells you a pretty thing or two. You must guard yourself carefully. You do not need to give love to everyone. You do not need to stay in a place of openness. Man forfeited his right to free and open love when he put a price on it and began trading it as a commodity. Women for a very long time have been bought and sold as reproductive entities and keepers of home and hearth. This was Her realm and Her beauty but man sullied it by making what was once a sacred art, a transaction. You chose to remove yourself from that market economy some time ago. Do not fall back into the mire because of a few lofty words. Words are empty and do not bear the weight of direct action.

The world is overpopulated, you already have a child. You are living on your own and are in control of your body, your mind, and your destiny. Hold onto that dearly because it is all that you have. Even now women are second citizens, the subjects of men. You, dear one, are too precious of a soul to be subject to anyone. Do not sacrifice your emotional center for anyone.

A. Aquarian

this thing is rigged

duh, i knew that

i will not worship

false gods

no start to stop

Quickly regulate or react
This is not your requiem
This is not your other half

If she were to endure beyond
The realm of material
Matters
She would be a sparrow
A dragon

Your fruit fly jacket
Won’t capture Her
Care upon a whim

Take a road, take another
Take a road, take another

And the mettle of maybe
Hasn’t a say in these parts

And the mettle of maybe
Won’t be enough to start

She isn’t by night another
She is the one, your only wonder

No start to stop
No start to stop
No start to stop

Burn her mother

William Malfoy to a Courtesy Phone

I wear the dress you deny me in,
Black shrouded, empire waist.
Toxic intoxicated
A memory scent.
Taunted

and we are back to
Cat and mouse.
No, you are a rat
Holed up somewhere dark.

No love songs
Admitting
I prefer your company.

I throw darts,
Race for the sunset,
Melt wax and paint KahlOkeefe,
Dance myself threadbare.

I am not ready
To burn you
Or send you away like the others.

Though I could predict
The number of times more
You will deny me
Instead of opening
Door to door
Instead of breathing life into me.

It's a good thing
This dress fits,
I could wear it for years.

//FLIP IT

skulker

save her save her grace

my lit back's front face

nets a consolidated force

juxtaposition

witness our resistance

say i don't

would break it

said crush

never twice held high

not once

satisfied

run a weigh

again till she makes

to the lost house

to my sideways glance

quests the other

nor <-- the answer

feel the fit disturbance

not you not him

shirk it

d and c

i see you trickstress

keep your merry ways hidden

we shall look to the bright

while you pull down to mud

while you bury us in never ending doubt

i will look you in both eyes

and call you your name

get thee gone

i haven't any for you

all my life is golden

and the rest burns

in the alchemy

of my unending resolution

twist and curl smoke feather

whisper on by

do you know who we are and from whence we came...?

laughable, verily

"O you loving fool, Zarathustra, you are a trust-overfull. But thus have you always been: you have always approached everything terrible trustfully. You have wanted to pet every monster. A whiff of warm breath, a little soft tuft on the paw - and at once you were ready to love and to lure it.

Love is the danger of the loneliest; love of everything if only it is alive. Laughable, verily, are my folly and my modesty in love."

-Thus Spoke Zarathustra

Nietzsche

taltos

and the merit warranted becomes

much a semblance greater afforded

where the weight of affection

unintended and untended waits

if she were to win the next five

rounds and skip along raising

hummingbirds in her wake

she would be a weightless wonder

unattached, ruthless

depths not taken or granted

care illusory, fleeting

surface melded and eye catches

but not for want or temperance

maddened and sullied

here lies a soft spot

held to the sun

shown luminescent

ethereal paper mache

would he make a gentler foal

to gaze and graze

or remain a cursory

scant and haste

diablo

I cannot live by you

You are not enough

I will never be satisfied

By that which you

Are unwilling to give

I would give my heart

Over and over

And feed your darkness

With my light

I would give myself

Over and over

And set my heartbeat

By your night

I cannot live by you

You are not enough

I will never be satisfied

By that which you

Are unwilling to give

morning star

You are not the one

It is me

I am your only light

You cannot cope without me

I am your only light

In every other empty thing you seek, it is me

It is me you seek

Sunrise - Isis and the other one

it is a beautiful day

we need our love

you need us like the morning dawn

heart like the sun

and your breath gives me life

and now i bleed when you tell me

you forget you were my son

gravid from me you sprang

and now you lord over me

need my submission

on my light body you feed

with each sunrise

you walk away

again for me to find you

i have returned to you

you cannot cope without me

my skin needs your breath to begin

in my love you live

animus

the moon full and

my love comes for me

knocks at door

will not wait

regaled, and i gather together

crimson, lavender

it will begin again

your worthy

words reluctant fall

and i am

in need of our religion

which disciple are you

you feed me but i refuse to eat

keep you at the door

and will not raise the mantle

of your precision

had we trusted before

i would know the answers

to the mysteries i seek

contrariwise,

i kick and falter

to make my own way...

hail, goddess

don't you know

we are nothing if not together

i know you would give

nothing

to hear my voice

freely

and freely, it is yours

no love of measure

keeps you

from me as i enter your consciousness
to live in your being

as you have in mine

even as you beckon another

i do not pale in my influence

i am what you make of me

i am your created

yet you cannot create but by me

your other he's will not satisfy

mountain

my how distracted. tell me now. how easy it is.

how far from center. woman.

you know. the way the wind blows.

keep your garden.

//

my mother's been hiding from me

brother in the garden doing what he please

man has messed the balance

confused worth with wealth

looks to his reflection

makes a devil of himself

locked in shadow

can't see the forest for the trees

slaves and masters

ancestors appeased

she lives in earth

she breathes the stone

she's hiding here somewhere

knocked from rightful throne

we'll never make it alone

time will stand still yet

we'll never make it home

when we forget

lift your hearts my loves

this is the only key

share your love

don't keep it from me

brothers respect your sisters

sisters love each one

mother order your garden

take your throne

carry light in your breath my heaven

carry light on your knees

star shine lights the children mother

star ship rise from the sea

open hearts bring us higher

clears iniquity

mother work your magic

peace and trust will be

and if we make it our own

time won't stand still yet

and when we make her our home

and never forget...

lobelia

back now running up the ember

aye, my humming hammock

begotten and decembered;

sloaking along

wishing for the wind

to weep away this heat

range and gauging

sweet meat coupled

a long tail

a tumultuous cavern

halted ceiling bears down,

slow-skip

slow-skip

range and alter

fallow fields psalter

slake and speaking

heeding; wanton

back now runnind down the embers

aye, my humming hammock

begotten and decembered;

though sprites pull toward Seton

tendril minded, I keep by

inch by inch tailored

lobelia rising;

there, a fortune

Strum.

valley of ice

do i keep these bastions

or will i see

another failed levee

pushing back toward me

resistance or indifference

the time it takes

for sustenance to feed

i gather together crimson

fey

oh fey reticulate
on you walk from my doors
and hand away my beret

over your noiseless wake
a dismissive chortle

have you heard the announcements on tuesdays?
fight for my silent banter, Siren

is this our talking or
me when you've entered my air space

light beacon flash at crown
there circled round the june pole
on the last day of may
as sprites watched on
remembering verdent glen

choice now but to ignore
the thirty six moons of our acquaintance

how many foreign oils have plunged your soil
how many nights have not been mine

PERSPEX

IS THIS YOUR WANTON SPACE

SATISFIED...

IS THIS YOUR MOTHER SHIP IDENTIFIED

TELL ME NOW WHICH WHIM

GIVE US ALL YOUR GOODNESS

GIVE US ALL YOUR LOVE

FELIX RENEAUX

PERSPEX SHALT ENTRANCE

MALOU WENT ANGELIC THIS

WAY UPON THE BEND

HERE NOW IS IS-NESS

HERE NOW SPENT

UNSPENT

HERE WE STAND

ALL TOGETHER

TOGETHER

LET IT BE GOODNESS

LET US BE LIGHT

LET US REMEMBER AND

CHERISH EACH OTHER

HERE, NOW

WORLD WITHOUT END

BLESSED BE

THOSE WHO ARE NOT YET

IN THE LIGHT OF NOW

MAY OUR JOY CARRY TO THEM

IN VOICE AND SOUND AND VIBRATION

LAUGHTER

SO THAT WE MAY LIVE

IN EVERY SMILING EYE