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|    General-Zod to W.Dockery    |
|    Re: yippee-kay-yay notes (2/4)    |
|    16 Oct 24 21:24:33    |
      [continued from previous message]              >> > and are compelled to sing       >> > as though a cure       >> > yea tho' now they, too       >> > are sightless       >> > for the shadows       >> > of that floating rain cloud       >> > still hovering       >> > over lost visions       >> > of uncharted futures       >> >       >> > entrusted to those       >> > for whom it was written       >> > still fighting in darkness       >> > for this cosmopolitan       >> > smite, pioneers       >> > on the frontiers       >> > of universal classical spaces       >> > not of common land       >> > cosmos's hidden gems       >> > for revolutionaries       >> > who demand       >> > from their loyal nation       >> > these glowing treasures       >> > towards which they have       >> > been flung       >> > engulfed in the flames       >> > of abiding fires       >> > eternally harnessed       >> > torn asunder       >> > by the cracked frosts       >> > of burning ice       >> > subjecting them       >> > to this furnace       >> >       >> > supercharged missiles       >> > rich in weight       >> > and darkly toxic       >> > are powered up       >> > then faithfully fired       >> > into the returning ark       >> > cushioned on all sides       >> > by sunless skies       >> > which are now, in their       >> > wake, sleepily watching       >> > these scorned       >> > rebel fliers, rockets of       >> > long-deserted       >> > flavored celestial flesh       >> >       >> > cemented into ceilings       >> > of stone, these instructions       >> > guilded into our gentle       >> > genes, fiercely controlled       >> > and copiously copied       >> > since the origin, of the       >> > genesis, of the consciousness       >> > of one G-d, painstakingly       >> > packed away by fortune's sages       >> > pairs well-preserved       >> > like so many       >> > hermetically sealed jars       >> > of antique pomes, locked       >> > in a central underground       >> > sink of a most trampled       >> > and forgotten earth, shared       >> > throughout the further       >> > development of mankind       >> > faring from land to land       >> > from man to man       >> >       >> > they reveal a once       >> > abounding attic       >> > couched atop       >> > a noble global house       >> > not of this world       >> >       >> > solemn confidences       >> > at long last uncovered       >> > by brown, well-tanned       >> > good news archaeologists       >> > are disclosed       >> > for these once sun-struck       >> > yea, sun-scorched       >> > omni voyagers       >> > who dig, unceasingly       >> > in their seasons       >> > in their ancient gardens       >> > passing over, across, under       >> > and through the bitter       >> > unleavened       >> > dry cracked grounds       >> > of a now almost       >> > wholly paved, conjoined       >> > empyreal empire       >> > being handed back       >> > from israel's first fathers       >> > letter by letter       >> >       >> > like a family jewel       >> > or closely guarded pride       >> > passed from generation       >> > to generation       >> > they have tumbled       >> > down a watchful       >> > observant       >> > streaming alphabet chain       >> > opening new doors       >> > even those       >> > flying false flags       >> > shoring her own       >> > spanish secrets       >> >       >> > it has all been dutifully       >> > tucked away, never       >> > to recede fully       >> > and die, but skillfully       >> > embedded, amongst the       >> > soft velvet grasses       >> > which blow       >> > with the breezes       >> > coarsely threaded, into       >> > their shallow earth       >> > by fibrous roots, and       >> > mangled, amongst weeds       >> > which creep       >> > back through creation, into       >> > the mind's veldts' seeds       >> > of their plotted cup's       >> > most remote colours       >> > and can be found there       >> > wound up       >> > in curious puzzles       >> >       >> > gifted rings which swear       >> > a manufactured fidelity       >> > of their most dearly       >> > departed civility       >> > yet still which bear       >> > a gentle kind       >> > of re-kindled hope       >> > mercurial panacea       >> > for these driven       >> > truckers of instant truth       >> >       >> > rough and rowdy       >> > well-schooled       >> > baby black beasts       >> > just released, sit       >> > slouched, in heavy chains       >> > the youngest one       >> > still wearing       >> > her mothers' metal       >> > badges of the rotten       >> > shadows of sheets bloodied       >> > by unborn memories       >> > of sleet and rain       >> > she will shrink       >> > from the moonlight       >> > rising, meeting the pain       >> > of a krystal       >> > cleared conscience       >> >       >> > continually, they plow       >> > through scattered       >> > subterranean planes       >> > of layered cosmic lands       >> > in search of       >> > some kind of mercy       >> >       >> > deific validation, for their       >> > constitutional conviction       >> > of one nation       >> > under G-d       >> > a delivery, of some kind       >> > of salvific wingd victory       >> > conveying       >> > their unified story       >> >       >> > meticulously groomed       >> > for this long-planned journey       >> > dashing flight       >> > back through rivers split       >> > rich and red and bloody       >> > as egypt's deadly nile       >> > through once fallow       >> > cloverleafs of soulless       >> > virgin highway       >> > awoke, again, for them       >> > they are loaded       >> > as they back into       >> > a more perfect world       >> >       >> > indelibly branded       >> > into their rich-flowing blood       >> > they are brothers       >> > of the skies       >> > pre-determined by design       >> > to find       >> > this ineffaceable fusion       >> > through shared reminders       >> > of their holy communion       >> > traces of an inscribed       >> > diamond destiny       >> > maps of ancient astronomy       >> > the printed inversion       >> > of a twinkling       >> > star-writ narrative       >> > of the promised history       >> > of the promised birth       >> > of the promised prince       >> > at the incipience       >> > of the dawn       >> > of holy yesteryear       >> >       >> > hail, this breath of life       >> > granting pathways out       >> > honoring sanctioned       >> > tribal rights       >> > frankly fired, through       >> > shock and awe       >> > past cast inhabitants       >> > of a silent       >> > acquiescent first city moon       >> > into the ether       >> > of the unknown       >> >       >> > like glass into the eye       >> > but it will regrow       >> > a new coat       >> > as the banished serpent itself       >> > crawling, out of eden       >> > on its belly       >> > forcefully it pierces       >> > as it flies quickly       >> > into waters of slippery flesh       >> > a stinging, icy delivery       >> > liquid sharp, as the flushing       >> > unforgiving rays       >> > of a sweltering sun       >> > unable even to blink       >> > as it slithers speedily       >> > over scaled skins       >> > as though it now, too       >> > were crossing       >> > a deserted river, divulging       >> > a way into       >> > the ocean's bedrock       >> > of all time       >> >       >> > dedicated to demolition       >> > they follow       >> > their foregone road maps       >> > warring to find       >> > that which was denied       >> > escaping once again       >> > the shackles       >> > of extrinsic servitude       >> > to an outer world unknown       >> > still seeking       >> > always seeking       >> > the way back       >> > that way back       >> > home       >> >       >> > constructed hallways       >> > as prescient       >> > and powerful       >> > as fermi's dreams actualized       >> > particle accelerator       >> > old as the mind       >> > of earth and time       >> > and breath itself       >> > as sure as the discovery       >> > of a homebase       >> > in yet another wasteland       >> > of helpless exile       >> >       >> > going plumb insane       >> > as it seeks to tear down       >> > billions of light years       >> > of subatomic architecture       >> > and find release       >> > from the otherwise       >> > indestructible walls       >> > containing sanguine       >> > reproduction itself       >> >       >> > it is now encapsulated       >> > within, they are trapped       >> > in their cells, cursed       >> > by civilization's blueprints       >> > save for contrary action       >> > cracking skulls of both time       >> > and timelessness       >> >       >> > an insufferable law, of       >> > unbreakable code       >> > authored long before       >> > even the first proteins           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