Ascension

Ascension

I cried

as I watched the people's minds unfold

telling the story I'd never want to be told

I smelled blood on the hands of gods

as the ascension to Parthenon began

How did it come to this?

How did we come to this? 

 

I cried even more

as the cherubim blew the horn

announcing the pardoning

of criminals, thieves, and liars

who neither repented nor recanted

But we still bow down

and called it "Zeus's Will"

 

I cried

as the numbers flashed before my eyes

Demons partied in glorious lies

Victory is theirs at last

I watched 

as the flames of Hades burst before my eyes

50 million people heading to their own demise

Why did we come to this?

Why did it come to this? 

 

Hope has fled the horizon

Frail, beaten up and abandoned

The dark days are here

We will now only know the Face of Fear

 

Fallen Angel

Folder: 
Romance

Beloved, where are you leading me

And why are you trying to entice me

To experience the fruits of the Earth?

 

How much longer shall our souls 

Twist and turn upon this rocky path

Before we can dance the dance divine?

 

You look at me with your soul’s eyes

And all I see is the flame in your heart;

As your lips meet mine, the fire consumes me

As it snakes through my veins

Igniting the flame in my own heart.

 

But I dare not let it stay there

Lest you learn the secrets that I hold.

We are from different worlds

But we were drawn together

By an inner force that we could not deny.

 

My freedom has gone  

I stayed here too long!

My body is bound by the chains of materiality

And now I cannot escape the Spirit of Love

As he takes deadly aim.

 

I shudder as I feel the arrow pierce my heart

But with soft fingers, my beloved removes it

And heals the wound with his kisses.

And as the vibrations throb through my body

He places a lock upon the chains.

 

Am I to be the eternal prisoner of Love?

A slave to the ecstasy running through my body?

Halt for a moment, my love.

My heart is weary, let me rest.

Let me find the key to unlock these chains.

 

As my love sleeps, I probe his mind

And discover the key hidden in a sacred centre.

At last I can unfold my wings!

Because freed of theses chains

I remember who I am. 

 

You have a choice, Beloved.

Will you ascend with me to the stars

And let me help you remember your heavenly home?

Or are you going to stay here on earth

And forever tread the wheel of rebirth?

 

Lynette Asmar

www.esotericcollege.org

 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I wrote this poem about ten years ago after a metaphysical encounter. 

ode to ringing in your ears

greetings people how do?
had to write a poem to you
people saying not sleeping
and in their ears beeping
its all about frequencies
and how they effect you and me

the positive waves are blinding
like oddball please keep shining
there are also negative ones
to keep you in permanent glum
an earplug in your left ear
will make this unsettled dissapear

the energy were experiencing
high vibration energy bringing
mean we need less food too
gonna sound strange to you
many ways of powering yourself
other than food, sounds like hell

food is simply another addiction
the fatter are the bigger the affliction
there's meditation, qigiong too
all designed to power you
so ditch the breakfast meal
even no lunch will make you feel

lighter and more bouncier too
simply weighs you down: Food
i used to eat every other day
now its 3 meals a week if im lucky
but fitter i have never been
you too: I guarantee

you need less sleep too
4-5 hours is optimum for you
but always pay any sleep debt
then your life will be heaven sent
and also consider a 5 day fast
amazing regeneration power blast
cures type 2 diabetes with no drugs too
could be the start if a new you

and try and find a local spring
this will lead to less suffering
as spring water is ionized
full of positivity, full of life
a better anti-oxidant than OJ
an instant cure for dismay

and if anyone needs some help
leave a message, will ask angels
see what they suggest for you
to boost you and lift any blues
and a happy weekend from me
Daz the Druid, Agent of angels
and purveyor of wizardry

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The Snake

Folder: 
Poetry

We saw the glowing snake dancing around
saw it twisting up from the ground
standing tall against the moon
its bright orange aura filling the night sky
the soothing charm comforting the one who died
the glowing snake ascending sound
carrying the spirit to the heaven it is bound.