I denounce the process of compliant habituation
The science of meditation has silenced my indignation
My pride is my motivation to pace communication
The elusive nature of the collusive state that I was raised in
The faces of the ancients produced uses of our influence
From the Stone Archway to Palace Gates to the Tombs of the dire druids
Along the path of the Sacred Way to the geometrical field brilliance
I feel millions of freed spirits in their sprint to the Stele Pavilion
The I-Ching, Book of Changes, a method of divination
Emits relations between human beings, their Creator and even Nature
The origins of the covenant makes my work that much more amazing
With a birth that takes place and dates 5,000 years in the making
Listen to chanted hymns, wake to the swell of a chorus
A mental discordance written in diagrams, the 8 Trigrams that form the shell of the tortoise
Looking for a justifiable sign; bliss in this defiance of mine,
The rise and fall of the Cycle of Time
It claims the superior man is modest even in speech
But when it comes to his given actions, he exceeds in the least
Cangjie was the prophet given the talent to teach us
He gripped a pen and started writing pictures on tablature pieces
In imitation of the priestess, he created achievements
He continued his monologues with scripts that gave us these features
In Tibet, the Roof of the World, whose elevation exceeds us
At Black Rock are observatories made before the days of our Jesus
They etched engravings to learn the shape of man and take the best of his blessin’s
From Earth is Ether, Water, Fire, Wind and Air, the sixth essence
I’m apart of the cosmo's flow that broke the mold I was left in
A leviathan of epic prowess placed in words as a weapon
The texts of the Buddhist priests would tell of Assyrian gold
Temples built to grasp the moon to raise my “sight” a million fold
Concentrating on the words, I’m told to focus on the globe
To learn the burdens of the soul; rebirth in “Total” as a whole..




Good day..


~1ne