Gnosticism
Trust in the Spirt
Love your enemies,
do not give in to the hate
that is what they want the
most, to feed off your fear
and doubt
Trust in the spirt,
for it is all,
there is no other
but the father
Wolves in sheeps clothing
will come in droves to
discourage you from what
is most true
Like viruses, their ideologies
and philosophies will attempt to corrupt your point of view
Only through him
can you purge yourself of this corruption
that has taken over your body and mind
The world is the prison of the false
for it was created as mockery of the real,
by him who call's himself "god"
A god of lies, you no longer have to be under
his perverse eye, for the truth will shine through,
and will guide to the spirit of all.
For there is only one true god
and his love is our own,
for we are all united in his knowledge
as long as we choose to accept it.
Sleeping With Aeons
I sleep with the broadest of Aeons,
Coveted by their forceful guidance
The rune of their insulation
Awakens me, perplexed,
As it penetrates past all boundaries.
I travel with past lives in harmony,
Seeing without eyes, a soul so inconsequential,
Part of something inconceivable to this world,
Galaxies that far surpass realization.
A mesmerizing intrigue,
This is my wish, my dream,
Same as my life,
And in the interim of nothingness,
Between man's knowledge of the universe
And his imagination,
Is where my heart lies,
Watching from a distance,
Witnessing as this mystery
Touches the minds
Of men who know all things,
Who know nothing.
4:32 PM 5/20/2013 ©