WRITING ABOUT MYSTICS, SPIRITUAL QUESTS, GNOSTIC GOSPELS, REALIZATION (FOUNDATION EXPERIENCE) MYSTERIES INVESTIGATED, REPORTS ON THE WEIRD AND THE STRANGE,THE SAVAGE AND INANE; STAYING IN THE ZONE, OVERCOMING REPRESSIONS OF ALL KINDS - HUMOUR WHENEVER POSSIBLE...TO PENETRATE THE THIN MEMBRANE INTO THE EXISTENCE OF A DEEPER AND DARKER REALITY AND REPORT BACK TO YOU.
Wednesday, June 24, 2020
Saturday, June 13, 2020
THE WINDS OF CHANGE, THE WIND REMAINS 2
This song was written on the road - taking a trip by car down the east coast of the United States... from Toronto south, sleeping by the ocean in a station wagon I had. Down through Carolina, Georgia and into Florida, across Florida to the gulf. Panama city was seen as Paradise by a street character in one of my stories...But he'd never been there. So I thought I'd better see the one in Florida. I'd been to the Panama City in Panama... Sleeping on the gulf coast I saw lightning crossing the ocean towards us... and a heron standing very still in the water by the shore. We went as far as New Orleans and stayed there a few weeks during Mardi Gras. The song is called: THE WINDS OF CHANGE, THE WIND REMAINS(C)1980-2017 by W.G. Milne. Once again the tape speeding up has made my voice too high. But I love some of the lyrics in this one, so despite imperfections, here's the song anyway. Hope you may enjoy.
My sweet sister Deborah died last week. The lines
- "I remember that rag doll you used to hold,
You used to hold it - to your breast"
These are dedicated to her.
STARLIGHT PIERCES THROUGH THE MIND
Your starlight pierces through the mind
Celestial, chaste like the wood,
the poor wood I found second hand
Where now I read infinity;
Oh, completion is the goal,
the present goal:
We have this day
this moment only;
You ask how I know the
words
Of symphonies I've never
heard
The secret is, "Listen,
Don't try to hear,"
I greet you all
I greet you here
In this place of
destiny
Praise to the One
above us all
The source and end of mystery;
O now I do; I feel you
here
As I write your history.
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