Bora born

House of the book _



Shiralee now look at you sensing the rose


in snippets of nuance sanctioned sometimes read.


Too easy the false narrative creeps in from

long term memory to project the future of

a correspondence sourced lite from hellish times.



Purveyors of chaos, those dogs of war steeped

in eternal wretched loss subvert our lot.

Hermetic parasites of kabbalah's true

intent, their fingerprints over inverted

moral norms, love's charity worn down dismissed.



Christianity's downturn from centuries

of abuse settles in dustbins of the past.

Islam's persistent recall by terminal

culture driven sects, serve the needs of elite

stink driven wannabees through putrid chaos.



The Talmudic purge on human cattle slays

the zionist source in karmic recompense.

A tree of life survives, monotheism's

last stand of Hebrew gifts, the Torah blends with

love's charity in gospels of light divine

the language of numbers from engels refined.



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© 7th sep 2021 _ Ioan James Daniel



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