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See me... I am Invisible... You can't see me But you always know I'm there... What's that singing in your ear? Can you feel me right behind you? Now I'm looking at your back and you can feel my eyes glowing you turn around... nothing there... but yiu can feel me moving through the air I caress you... but I never touch you You jump... who am I? what is it? are you crazy? You twist and turn and dance a captive dance, I dance behind you and beyond... feeling you... loving you You don't know I'm there, but the hairs on your back rise, like those of wolves and bears. I slowly draw your essence around me, and go, go travelling far through the sparkling air, Your essence trails behind me like a coloured cloak, Way back to where you stand... so small, so far... Light years ago... we knew each other then - I take the coloured cloak... and let it go. Behind my face, behind the veil, behind your face I see, The Beloved: it's you and yet not you. So deep I yearn to see your face, yet I am looking at your face, your voice calling, calling... yet it is not your voice i hear. My Beloved is in my arms: yet I get up and walk away, Looking for the source of Love. We love but long to be free... then long to love, and play our roles again. This is so beautiful and yet, Whose eyes are you looking into, Whose mouth do you kiss? Beautiful Stranger, that I mistook for love... 4. Taliesin - Taliesin, c. 600 A.D. I was nine months almost, in the belly of the hag Ceridwen. I was at first little Gwion, at length, I am Taliesin, I was with my lord, in the highest sphere When Lucifer fell, into the depths of hell. I carried the banner before Alexander, I know the names of the stars from the north to the south, I was in the firmament with Mary Magdalene I obtained my information from the cauldron of Ceridwen I was bard of the harp to Deon of Llychlyn, I have suffered hunger with the son of the Virgin, I have been instructed in the whole system of the universe. I shall be till the day of judgement: on the face of the earth, I have been in an uneasy chair.. above Caer Sidi and the whirling round without motion between their elements. Is it not the wonder of the world that cannot be discovered? Roll up, roll up, ladies and gentlemen... here we are poised on the brink of the future... on the brink of the future. These are the remnants of an ancient race called the human race. These tapes were unvcovered in the weckrage of the planet Earth. Listen carefully and see if you can detect a trace of civilisation. Voices in your head... speaking... saying Voice in your head... voices... voices.. Did you think we were crazy? Who did you think we were? Interdimensional beings... live like ghosts in you... Event Horizon... vent Horizon... Streaming like seals through wormholes in space, Whistle of asteroids passing by, Music of solar wind... Do you hear the voices... voices... voices. Do you carry alien information in your D.N.A. and brain... Do I? Somewhere in other worlds we met, and meet again through centuries. Was it Ursa minor, Orion or Sirius B...? Ah... dormant memories of another place, From where we flew to earth, And could never go... But one day... one day... one day 10. Breathe Lights Dying we can breathe light, as life rushes through the house, stampeding elephants power, into a quiet moment. Quiet fear, feeding the openair rustling, whispers of the plants of the garden, Sleeping as we dig the hole.. dog... you stand noble and awake, A thousand points of light, just out of sight, Fill your face as we turn blinking in our sleep for a few breaths, and turning once more, You slip beneath the silver skin of the lake running 'roo... long into the free night at the distant milky warm... light... humming peace as Birdsong flies in to build the curling pathway white sunny walk to the water, Thin membrane of another world close... With love, ear friend, breathe light... 11. Water Water, Water, give me some water... slip molecules... low deep and strong... blue miracle... permeating everything, rising in fine tubes, bursting surface of the balloons... The deep currents are my limbs, flow fishlike through my feeling hands, molecules slip, glide parting streams, around my liquid being the skin... thin... and inside more water, water flows round endlessly, lovingly... give me some water... water... water... 12. Goddess T and the Virgin Mary Oh The Virgin Mary would like you to note that due to the overwhelming response to her previous appearances and communications, She asked the Angel Gabriel to set up a website www.maryimmaculatewildfire.com Message board opinions especially welcome... Your voice will be heard... every voice counts... and no-one will be discounted... She will take every opinion into her own hands... and massage it gently before sending back. Are you set up... to get back to your visions? Your voices please. top of page |
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