Bora born
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Number 9 Leo's time
dead men started walking
from hidden graves unblessed
to feast and test, on fear
in the hearts of the living.
The great trumpet sounded
in mid August last year
number nine in Leo's time.
The red planet on high
so close, the naked eye
must gaze skyward nightly.
The moon's full crystal light
the 11th that month
bled dark shadows about
all things, lighting her way.
And just to the right an
incredible sight as
Mars raced close by her side.
In wild orbit that night
as they raced through the sky
like brother and sister
on that crystal highway.
The symbolic red light
to only now highlight
her dark side then glowing.
Move over, cross over
an influence in mind
Aquarius in time
to bless this new rhythm.
Wayward spirits combined
with astrals close behind
from that great war we have
called Armageddon.
Three years it had lasted
as they all had gathered
around the planet known
to all as the Eden.
And the beings controlled
by those lost wayward souls
those humans, the living
library of creation.
For within human cells
lies the code of all life
for all their descendants
on that crystal highway.
So they gather around
without making a sound
the unseen ones, watchers
to the astrals passing.
As they move through our space
they are drawn to our fears
and the pulse of beliefs
where love is left wanting.
To then settle within, all
those belief systems
in the coalition
and hearts of the willing.
Yes, it's all meant to rise
the hate, fear and the lies
to come at you from all
possible directions.
And the watchers sit by
in a full crowded sky
as they observe the first
Law of this creation.
- O -
© sep 2004 _ Nhawrr yirrpa
dead men started walking
from hidden graves unblessed
to feast and test, on fear
in the hearts of the living.
The great trumpet sounded
in mid August last year
number nine in Leo's time.
The red planet on high
so close, the naked eye
must gaze skyward nightly.
The moon's full crystal light
the 11th that month
bled dark shadows about
all things, lighting her way.
And just to the right an
incredible sight as
Mars raced close by her side.
In wild orbit that night
as they raced through the sky
like brother and sister
on that crystal highway.
The symbolic red light
to only now highlight
her dark side then glowing.
Move over, cross over
an influence in mind
Aquarius in time
to bless this new rhythm.
Wayward spirits combined
with astrals close behind
from that great war we have
called Armageddon.
Three years it had lasted
as they all had gathered
around the planet known
to all as the Eden.
And the beings controlled
by those lost wayward souls
those humans, the living
library of creation.
For within human cells
lies the code of all life
for all their descendants
on that crystal highway.
So they gather around
without making a sound
the unseen ones, watchers
to the astrals passing.
As they move through our space
they are drawn to our fears
and the pulse of beliefs
where love is left wanting.
To then settle within, all
those belief systems
in the coalition
and hearts of the willing.
Yes, it's all meant to rise
the hate, fear and the lies
to come at you from all
possible directions.
And the watchers sit by
in a full crowded sky
as they observe the first
Law of this creation.
- O -
© sep 2004 _ Nhawrr yirrpa
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