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Open Poetry #45

Rivers Of Blue Gold

alphapendragon
Junior Member

since 2009-06-23

Posts 15
NY, USA

0 posted 2009-06-24 04:12 PM

Rivers Of Blue Gold

I was Enoch looking at colored trees, where clusters of life, made me
believe. Blue apples, gold oranges, were light we called bread. We ate
fervently, hoping that the cosmos bled. They called me E.A., when I
communicate galaxies, in Gardens, called Eden, that transfigured, and
transfigured. What was once cosmology, is now earths, mythology, and
almond shape star gates, bridge serpent ropes and worm holes . The tonal
vibration of love, is called Tara, while weapons of terror clouds, all
concepts of compassion. I am the

Christos, of triune love, were my blood, and water, becomes rays of
redemption. I am Adam Kadmon, and my wife was the receiver of sacred
wisdom, which banished us from, direct contact. Rob of interstellar
travel, the divine Christos ask me to not be afraid, for he went before
me, to prepare a place where there were rivers of blue gold.

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