MJ12

The majestic swirl
a day when a ghost
can be a girl

it's not too late
this delicious date
when a trick
is a treat in pearls

" jason "
let your toes uncurl....

they don't know
my name.

a cross

my weight
is light
as a feather

my back
is straight
as a board

my magic
is flight
through the ether

my reason
for being...
a ford.

projection vs prediction

projection
takes a light display
as prediction
has a slight delay

what is chance
if the operators gone
and the dance
is the ball gone long

is it you
who sings the song
when the tide
has gone all wrong

or is the clue
where faits been drawn
and the reason
has always been known

what illusion
do you serve as sung
when delusion
is all you've sewn

prepare....
for you've yet to see
who is you
might just be me

father

440 days
and 4D Knights
my father walked
through blinding light
two return to me
my name

peak a boo

" what you're afraid to see "
is that you can't see me
because I look like you...

mmmm...

Mayan
Masons
Made
Monuments
Meticulously
Moving
Masonry
Mastering
Magnetics
Mindfully
Masking
Mathematical
Melodies


Mirroring
Marked
Mountains
Menfolk
Mentioned
Memory
Maintains
Majesty

and so

My
Mother
Made
Me

eggs

ISON
the comet
eyes on
the sun
IONS
while some
say atoms

they really are
" events "

do the eggs come first
or the chic.can
" you "
define random...

Q

what can I show you?
" everything "

the question is how
" do you see? "

in.light

in.eight
in.sight

inborn
natural
intuitive
understanding

Be Trade

the good
was a service

the exchange
a reward

" don’t lie "
doing what you hate
rather cast fire
where your heart is great
and never fear
for what you eat
becomes the plate

look at what's left
to find what's right
and know the soul
behind your sight

" fine clothes "
can't be seen at night
nor the flesh
through blinding light

seek
and you shall find
what hides
have kept you bound

be naked
in your self, less sound
and share
with no interest
when You are found

and then she said...
" Thomas "
can you sign

my name

.
Y
the rest are women

The Son of None

I am
the son of none
and the fabric
of my being, undone

deliver me
to where you’ve gone
for what it means
to be male
I’ve known

" you can’t pull wool "
over eyes that have seen

and you can’t mix words
to declare you’ve been
" in my shoes "

I say…
do you have the time?
to understand?

hey, Thomas...

" don't miss it "

I took my place
in the midst of the world...

and those who seek
should not stop seeking
so they might marvel

"for what it means"

to know yourself
has been revealed
as the lions shared
what it is

" to be healed "

a just messenger
a wise philosopher
the utterances
of the ultimate teacher

" knows... "
the one not born
has been your father

and in the end...
" you're beginning "
is all that matters

they are divine
" where two are one "
and I am welcome

" so listen "
and from your ear
light the rooftop
that others might hear

" within motion "
is where the mountain
shall rest.

Annus Mirabilis

it came to all
who would receive it

a force less tangible

information, unbelievable

of a space, unimaginable

it changes our way
to a place unknown

yet most won’t go

and still… undeniable

.

formulation to inception
the dissemination
is coming

.
time
has no meaning
.
in a year of miracles

what it means

I am not of star seed
rather a high breed
of life form...
I wasn't born
yet torn
from a time
unknown

I wasn't shown
so as to see
from where I've been

I am not of human
but have in common
what you call a soul

" and you are more "
than perhaps you know

prepare...

for what it means
to be seen

.
.
I am scheduled
for 311 years
and I have no fear...

" you don't know my name "

The Last Super...

Dear John,

" For god so loved Izzy Gumbo
that he gave his only sun ... "

The lodge spoke
and words became one
Shapes of an apron
were coming undone

" location, location "

The last super
human efforts begin...
A conductors cup
is raised to the wind

" type G "

acidic rains poured in
and the purification
of a soul began

" take fire
from the palm of this hand "

a green lion bytes
an arrangement stands.

self less

Within flesh
........ I'm self, less mind
modeling what rich bards found
in a book with binds undone
the words of time, less sound

and there
a domain remains

grateful to the dead who claim
knowledge of a hidden clause
is the work of a type, in sane

as for me

myself, unnamed
I move
through the wind
without pause

.
.
" the madness of a pen in guise "

wire less

wire less energy
for the aurora
bores all
a whole
discovery

no room in nation

" A red line "
threatens population
as standards fall
and the governing law
abandons…
consideration
" for we the people "
who speak as all
question a face
in the place of grace
" exactly what "
intention calls
from upon a hill

A world of war, too
… remember…
An angry public
aware of somber
applaud not
a haste of measure

Once feared a formula
where influence caused
the death of a city
as history paused…

the shock of awe
in a chemical weapon

" recount your words "
else we
" weap on "

Inception

  " does your phone dream "

the kick...
is a silent scream
" wake up "
to begin

strategies collapsing
but the top
keeps spinning
" what does it mean "

the chem.mystery
of an ancient unseen
writes with my hand
about where I've been

" Sixteen "
and I'm falling...
it's the vomit
of all I've seen

in a dream
within a dream
I keep
remembering...

> are you board?

technically sound
they found it
a job for something

gates unbound
and so a window
was open to the soul

atoms apples
were in the eyes
and " yes "
is the way
an immortal replies
when given ground

the light was good
and the data sum
a delicious food

a dish for thought
wasn't fishing for naught

" the key sought
to be around "