COSMIC RAIN

Look up!

You shall soon ascertain
Fireballs fall like cosmic rain;
Debris from the Comet ISON
After goin ‘round central sun

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HEARTS' UNITE

Christmas comes but once a year;

A time for family and good cheer

Though some may be far far away

Hearts unite on Christmas day!

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6:10 TRAIN To NOWHERE

Trouble here;

Trouble there

In this world,

Gone insane

I give up

I don’t care;

Get me off,

This train

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KING EXXIDAR

There once lived an evil king,

In the ancient “Land of Nod”

“Exxidar”

Lived a life of splendor,

Wore murdered father’s signet ring

Self proclaimed demi-god;

Tribute came from near ‘n far

Was greatly feared;

For being cruel ‘n unjust

He never spared “The rod”

One day to Nod;

A stranger came

To call upon the king

Regal ‘n handsome,

With hint of danger

“My Lord I come from afar”

My name is Thoth!

Thoth spoke these words;

“Being  immortal for many ages,

I’ve seen the rise ‘n fall

Of many kingdoms,

Verily I say to you;

My book has many pages”

“Majesty I bring glad tidings

‘Lest thou refuse me heed;

Free thy subjects from harsh bindings,

Heal old wounds that still do bleed”

“Provide shelter; clothe ‘n feed the destitute

Pay well those of able body for their toil,

Let all who work this land bear fruit

Ensure that every lamp be full of oil”

“Act now;

This land shall truly flourish;

For a thousand generations!

Through the love of a grateful many;

Thy hungry soul shall surely nourish”

A flash of anger crossed the king’s face

“Who is Thoth, to tell me what to do?”

“Before my court I’ll put this man in his place.”

“I’ll punish him, (although his words be true.)”

Thoth stood before King Exxidar in silence;

 Sunlight thru yonder pane shone upon his face

With lowered eyes Thoth showed compliance

He knew humbling before a king was no disgrace

Exxidar’s mouth went from frown to smile;

He knew by Thoth his rule had been tested

There was nothing in this man he could revile

The king knew with Thoth he had been bested

The king raised his voice, and did decree

“Stay a while, my Sage and counsel me”

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“LIVING SUNLIGHT”

She walked in truth ‘n beauty

“Motherhood” her heart-felt duty

At last her precious soul took flight

Gone!

Her bright ‘n “Living sunlight”

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(For J.S.)

"SOMETHING WICKED"

Beware brethren;

 Something wicked this way comes!

There will be no place to hide or run;

When heard blare of trumpets ‘n drums

Purification of Earth by “Second Sun”

 As before,

“Order out of chaos”

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SINS OF OUR FATHERS

Some repeat the sins of “Dad”.

Why?

Because they think Dad a demi- god?

Without remorse, do harm and bad,

And fail to see misdeeds as flawed?

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"EFFORTLESS"

Takes more energy to hate,

Than to love I must confess;

Love is what makes us great,

In truth...love is effortless

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SLEEPWALKERS

Most care not for what’s amiss,

Content to live in ignorant bliss!

Until disaster comes a calling;

They’ll remain “Sleepwalkers”,

Edging toward “The great abyss”

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THE MICE WHO ATE AN ELEPHANT

Evil intent is what drove ravenous mice,

To lie, cheat, steal, using plans precise!

After the elephant fattened on GMOs;

The mice devoured the hapless,

Pachyderm from trunk to toes

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Ban Monsanto products...

SHINY FAUX CORVETTE

Calls “Mom” for need of tow
Full of shame ‘n deep regret
Like a car without an engine

He’s just a; “Show, but no go”

Shiny Faux Corvette

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RACE TO WAR?

Race to war, fraught with lies
Allies abandon Obama’s ship
Will Congress “Rubber stamp”,
To further Zion wicked script?

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Syria: a vote of no-confidence in the President

Syria: a vote of no-confidence in the President   by Jon Rappoport September 7, 2013 www.nomorefakenews.com   As members of Congress reveal that calls to their offices are overwhelmingly against the war, and the House considers it may not vote at all, in order to spare Obama embarrassment, we can see a version of what refusing to vote for a president on election day looks like.   It looks like: no-confidence.   Every four years, I write about this possibility. Suppose only 19% of eligible voters showed up at the polls. It would speak loudly: The American people no longer trust the major candidates. They no longer trust the charade. They no longer trust the vote-count. They know both major candidates work for the same Globalist machine.   No-confidence.   Well, here it is. On the issue of the war.   I'm not saying the Congress will reject war. They may go ahead and drive the steamroller over the people. But it's getting a little hairy for them.   And remember this. The media play any significant presidential victory as a signal that all his programs and plans are getting a boost. But on the flip side, that means a significant failure, in full view of the country, will register---despite the hype and explanations---as a weakening of his overall standing.   Washington DC registers such shifts in power like starving dogs smelling bloody meat. They attack.   War is supposed to be such a big deal that it's a foregone conclusion, if the President wants it. He either sends the planes on his own, or Congress rubber stamps his position first. But this time, it's different.   This time it's: do we believe the President and his "evidence" and his claim that he's taking the moral high ground; or don't we. The question is in plain sight. It's out there for all to see.   The push to war is such an obvious fabrication, only a complete fool or a dyed-in-the-wool Obama believer would opt for attacking Syria. The hypnotic Obama bubble is bursting, even for many of the faith.   In my last article on Syria, I pointed out that the super-secret Congressional intell briefing was a sham. It was all generality and no hard evidence. It was basically arm twisting.   So what's left? Nothing. "Do what the President wants you to do."   If Congress says yes, they'll go down deeper into the dumper with Obama. These barnacles on the body politic can do one thing: assess self-interest and electability. They're thinking about it.   They're in the pressure cooker.   Taking a step back...do you think Obama woke up one day and said, "Hold on here. Assad just used chemical weapons on his own people. I have to take action. I have to punish him."   Of course not. This idea came from somewhere else. It's been on the table for years, as part of a Middle East strategy to destabilize the whole region. It's, on one level, a Mossad-CIA plan, with a Saudi twist. On a higher level, it's a Globalist operation, whose end game is order from chaos.   Partition nations into warring ethnic enclaves, disrupt the oil flow, create, therefore, planet-wide depression, and come in behind that to install new fascist dictator-puppets, bringing in international banksters to "re-finance" the whole region and own it from the ground up.   Obama is just another renter in the White House, playing the cards he was dealt. He goes along with the show, introducing his own prejudices, like any other President, and takes what he can get.   He's no magic man, and now his juice is running out.   A no-confidence vote against war on Syria could, however, expand to mean no-confidence in any White House occupant from the two major parties.   Waking up is hard to do, but if the American people keep their eyes open, they'll see that this Syria escapade is just one more example of an agenda that betrays any sane person's idea of what America is supposed to be.   The only kind of transcendent President, in these times, would be one who, after a year or so in office, would hold a press conference and say, "I've learned I'm being run. Men are controlling the office of President. I'm supposed to take their orders. Here is what I know about them. Here are their names. Here is what they told me. Here is how they're trying to coerce me. This is the story, the real story about what has happened to this country..."   To which people might say, "How could a President do that? They'd kill him."   Exactly. That's why I used the word "transcendent."   Every American President sends soldiers to their deaths, and he kills people in distant countries. To be "transcendent" is to put his own life on the line, too.   That should give you some idea about why no-votes signaling no confidence in Presidents are vital. None of them will go as far as necessary to blow the cover on who really runs this nation.   Jon Rappoport

POLITICAL HITMAN

For decades a pugnacious hawk

Supporting war ‘round the globe

A little man and wannabe jock,

McCain must lack a frontal lobe

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WINGED ASSASSIN

Sips a latte’, nibbles a scone

Launches drones by telephone

Grim Reaper keeps kill score;

Then Obama tells another lie,

And orders-up another war!

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THE KINGDOM WITHIN

“The inward kingdom of heaven is accomplished as soon as the wordless, meditation- and religion-free connection is made to God. It is the moment when God breathes you and you breathe God. In this sacred moment, when you will become aware that God possesses you wholly, you will realize that you also possess God completely. Any doubt disappears, every question meaningless to you, every search ends.  You have found what you’ve always known!”

Archangel Michael

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RHYME vs. PROSE

You may wonder, or suppose

Why I rhyme ‘stead of prose

I welcome challenges you see,

With ready mind ‘n repartee

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DETROIT IN RUIN

Bankers’ scheme and did exploit;

Reaped profits from failed economy

First city to fall, Michigan’s Detroit
Broken/stripped of her autonomy

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SOME FAT PEOPLE GOT REASON

Some fat people insulate;

By wearing protective armor,
To avoid more sexual abuse
They mask outer beauty,
To protect inner beauty!

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"BLOODLESS REVOLUTION"

Time is right to gain solution,

Restore again what used to be
Through bloodless revolution,
To regain God Given liberty!

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CONSCASCENSION?

God’s promise of “The Rapture”

A human mind cannot capture

Brethren!

Have not fear, or apprehension

You’ve but die, to gain ascension

For some souls;  

Spirits’ rise when trumpets sound

Fully conscious, of their bodies shed
Grateful, for “God’s Gift” profound;
Rejoice they will these wakened dead

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GAME OF LIES

"False flags" unfurl

Stories swirl
Stories without traction
Authorities inaction
It’s only spies
Telling lies!
People get,
No satisfaction

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MY DESERT ROSE

I sit here and watch torrential rain;

Writing this rhyme instead of prose,
As you bask in sunlight of New Spain
Please... 
Never wither my desert rose!

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WAKE UP AMERIKA!

Why so many wars in the Middle East?

5 sovereign lands targeted, at least;
One by one devoured, by Western Beast
A thousand years of same “Crusade”?
“Wake up Amerika”…
It is plain to see, we’re being played!

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INTIMACY

 A word, with simple meaning
More affirmation than plea;

Tells which way a heart is leaning
A word pronounced; 

“In-to-me-see”

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TIME AND DISTANCE

Time/distance have no meaning;
When it comes to you and me,

Our love lives somewhere special,
Where hearts' and souls' run free!

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GAMUT

 

We’ve explored the fullness of our beings;
Sailed crystal-blue waters of every ocean
Spoke our mind about diverse things
Laughed/cried, when came the notion
Yes, we’ve run the gamut” dearest one,
You're, my Moon, and I'm your Sun

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WHY?

Why do I love you so?

My answer…

Only God doth truly know!

I’ve loved you since time began;

No one dare challenge,

What two souls, once planned.

Love is simple, can’t they see!

Beloved;

I’m for you, and you’re for me

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"UNCHAINED MELODY" (By the sea)

“Unchained Melody”
Lulled us into a trance

The lyrics washed over us,

I held her close, we began to dance

Nearby a gentle wave,

Caressed the sandy beach

To these reluctant lovers,

The sea had much to teach

“Surrender” said Mother Ocean,

“Release all fear n’ doubt”

“I gift to you truth, n’ wisdom,

For love is what life is all about”

She melted into my arms,

Two lovers became as one;

She became my Moon,

And I her Central Sun…

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Inspired by the hit “Unchained Melody by the Righteous Brothers