As Above, So Below
Red Worm intimately works her-his way through the dark and holy realm, the root-space of the Gallows Tree. She-he is digesting God-Us.
Digesting…
Digesting…
Digesting…
It is the holiest of occupations, digesting God-Us, making Her available for the rest. And Red Worm ceaselessly performs her-his office with blissful reverence.
Digesting…
Digesting…
World without end, Digesting…
Like the dreams of a womb-warm embryo,
or an insect’s ganglionic summertime,
Earth beats out Her
silent, mnemonic rhyme
7.83 Hertz
the slow heart-beat
of God-Us
the tectonic pantomime
The Dark
into the Light
into the Dark…
…as always
Dreamtime is a Quantum State
where Light is transformed into Form,
where existence, paraphrasing itself
through the common-sense enlightenment
of floral fragrance
taking it’s inspiration from The Wind…
beating out Her intentions
7.83 Hertz
in the language of planets
seeded by stars…
To fathom the genius
in the transparent depth
and in the dialogue –
the eternal Conversation of Death –
carried on between predator and prey
Oh!
And in continents drifting across the ages
like fluffy white clouds
drifting across a day…
This is Red Worm’s soil-shrine.
Red Worm knows he-she is God-Us’ most beloved, most necessary and important Creature and is humble in this knowledge. With quiet, yet certain pride, he-she moves forever through God-Us, forever digesting God-Us, forever making God-Us ready for the rest.
World without end, digesting.
There is no black and white
in this endless, shifting light,
a dancing chiaroscuro
of shade and shine
of shadows who frolic across leaves
while light is tickled by the breeze –
Listen!
To the wistful whisper through the Birches
She tells of redemption
She tells of how
it ceaselessly emerges…
Through a folio of foliage,
the on-going dialogue
of sunlight & shadow
sunlight & rain
eagle & airwaves
predator & prey
The Dark
into the Light
into the Dark…
…as always
regardless
temporary gods
a self-made mental barricade
that simply cannot evade
the stinging, lurid allure
of an unmade, shockingly violet-jade sunset
as told through the violent, addictive crusade
of the World Domination Alphabet
Pornography as Enlightenment?
No.
Dreamtime is a Quantum State.
Unlearn what you’ve learned
remember what you’ve forgotten.
Be soft
pliable
be worm-food.
The soil is soaked –
smeared and soaked
with your neural information
your genetic information
your personality
is being absorbed
back into the planet
the origin of all
Why are you so afraid to submit?
Humility
Red Worm knows she-he’s the Creature most similar to God-Us. And she-he’s right.
Humility
Pure sense perception.
Pure intuition.
Pure extension of Source.
Red Worm and God-Us are One.
A seamless continuum of Above & Below,
without which, God-Us would not have the rest.
And God-Us loves the rest.
So Red Worm is always and forever preparing God-Us, always making God-Us available to the rest.
Digesting
Digesting
World without end, Digesting
For this is how it has always been,
the Communion of Creature-Creatrix.
‘Round and ’round like Ouroboros,
that ancient metaphor
the poem
describing the intuited movement of
electrons
planets
galaxies…
and Red Worm goes on,
as always,
intimately working his-her way
through the dark and holy realm
where the arboretum ceiling
Above
is blossoming forever
from the death & decay
Below
forever singing
the silent mnemonic rhyme
of the planet’s tectonic pantomime.
Digesting
Digesting
World without end, Digesting.
