Dark Poetry #2 |
Church of Technology |
CitiZen-One Member
since 2000-09-22
Posts 84New Mexico |
Only few know of you Sweet White Island. 60 miles by 40 miles, Nothing in the scheme of things. In the baleric Archipeligo, off the sourthern coast of Spain, An island like no other in the world. Secret place where a certain breed of humanity, come together to celebrate life, music. To Say Hail to the Gods. To meditate in your music. We come to celebrate the gods, and to drink your psychodelic nectars. O'Helios, O'thou Father of Light, you feed my thirsty flesh with warm beams of honey, like a bee that hath gathered too much, you give to outstreched arms. O'Dionysus, I tip thou libations to thee. Pouring out overflowing tropical libations in streams towards the earth, a river, I nourish thy ground in your name. In the Church of Technology, I come to thee to drink your tropical libations and on Holy friday and Saturday I take thou Nectar of the Gods, I dance to thee, meditate to thee of Priests of Ambiance and Hard House. In the Ocean of Sound, I find community with Super models and producers from the four corners of the earth. We are here, Here on a mission, a Mission from god. And In you I always find Spiritual Salvation, In your tropical waters O'Neptune and your your warm honey Baths O'Helios, in you I find Physical redeption. In my meditations on your giant white cliffs, overlooking blue green waters and archipeligos I find the mental peace that I seek. But to the God I love the Most, O'Titan Prometheus, You give fire to my soul and to my blood. It is in you that I truly come. You have revealed the Deepest Secret of the Universe. Consciousness is the Mind of the Universe evolving into total self awareness. Hail to you Prometheus, Revealer and giver of purpose. You stole fire to give to man, now you give me up to higher gifts. Cosmic Fire! Giver of man to the Gods. I thank thee, even though this knowledge is so terrifying. [This message has been edited by CitiZen-One (edited 10-10-2000).] |
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Lady Lost Member
since 2000-07-13
Posts 470 |
Ibiza! Worshiping the sun, worshiping alcohol...few know of this place...the techo party capital of the world... "And I still believe you can never have too much fiction because reality is such a bore..." - REA |
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