Matryoshka

 

The old crow cawed 

A stream of stars

A coo from the dove

do you know how many wars they fight above

below

all around you

I wish to say I want to be above the fray 

alas I have to bray I'm here to stay

Till time it ends and then begins

I chose right now

an electric sin

I once did say

a mess you did make

rot all around

death you can not shake

After the fall

of pin prick pals

poison seeps

come one

come all

A1

Holy ка̏моли

To say nothing of....

Here I list, 

it's the old slavic way

The things they* say you should not talk about because they are distasteful is what you should talk about. 

Why do people murder

Why do people maim

Why do people ignore the tyranny and the lore

Why do things happen the way they do

it's kinematics and it's up to you

 

Be still and listen

One day I will tell you a story

mothers watch

shiva stalks

 

Meaning Not Matter

 

The hall smelled dusty and old, not like leather bound books but of layers of dirt gathered over the years with path ways rats made to get here and there. Her black and white oxfords tied tightly around her feet, she moved through the corridor as if none of it existed but her. She wore fitted pants, that landed 3 inches above her ankle, the colour of a jungle floor that hasn't seen the sun since the trees began and a t-shirt, black, always dressed to fit in just in case someone catches a glimpse of layer of space that hardly a one and zero is no sum knows exists. The door way was wide open, she could hear the sound of a deep throated sleep and as she got closer, the aroma of disinfectant started piercing her nostrils, with a hint of North Indian curry in the air. The old Witch crow walked through the door way, grounded to terra but levitating just above, and there she was, her suit a pale beige, boring and nondescript, a cover for the skin of a dead woman on a short break of policy making to cull a disease. The short blond hair, coiffed in a style of curlers and fuss, cocked to the left, her neck loose in a dream state...In front of the woman, that seamed layers of skin sewn together to make a kin was on a desk, paper upon white papers with writing the meaning not matter.

The old Witch crow 

with silver at her tips did the whisper

in the ear of Ursini's cocked head

the name from deep in the sea

she did hear

a number it may be

down stream bear the child's cry

when thy close thee eyes

a dread to recall till the time

as heaven meets earth

a fold in space

time is 

now

The rain hit the ground with a soft pat pat pat as the air cooled around her, flowing faster and faster until it looked still.

Be still and listen

One day I will tell you a story

Praenomen

 

Into the flow  

she pushed and swam

turned upside down 

letters in the sand

Can you feel the rush of the silky cold water against your skin, there is a space if you can find it in the down ward stream where electricity flows up ward, there you can See to the below but do not go, take your know in to the flow with wings a spread and knowledge of the dread, and with that spread of the dread some will find the truth unread, and flow they will go up into the know with no dread to tread 

how to say it

she spun and she spun

use old names

bring the dead

this month of July

 Qayser the name

Let me tell you a story so old, of One so large, thought to be half god, tested was he by Hera of the dead as he stepped upon a cancer when it pinched at his toes she gave it a place amongst the stars, why did she hate him so...the story so old.

here in this v fire I give birth 

and name you

and name you

and name you

under the light of the Moon 

in the shadow of the Sun

names will be done

the precious blood of your messiah 

The bull offers the lamb to the hydra

Who Controls Whom

 

'Is dire situation' apropos for 'did you see and hear Joe Biden at the debate'?

Do you want to throw some stuff on the table and see if it lands regarding the situation of now and the big question, "Who is running the United States government?"

"... let me be clear, hope and change does not come easily or quickly." It's even deeper than him, that smooth talker everyone loves. 

"Jill Biden is pulling the strings..." Hahahahahahah, I shouldn't be mean and I imagine a woman with a doctorate in education is at least educated in two things, manipulation and fraud, why should I be nice? or kind? She's a putrid being, rotten from the inside, easy to move, or what ever. It was Massie's wife though you should wonder about, just like that 'car accident' Harrison Deal, Senator Loefflers aide and fiancé to Georgia Governor Kemps daughter, who was on his way to a Pence rally. Anywho...someone was convicted of negligence in his death by a jury of his peers and we all know how that goes in Georgia now, don't we? You know how the legal system in Ga is run now don't you? The shade of a real house wives of Atlanta spin off. 

Assassinations happen all the time, here, there, everywhere...kinetic and systematic. 

"Obama, everyone knows it's Obama and Michelle is going to run as President instead of Biden." 

The whole debate felt like a contrived tv show. You know it. From the, 'they might not let the debate be streamed live' or, they would allow 'no commentary except from CNN approved heads'. Then the, 'it will be recorded, then released.'...gives it all a nice ...buzzzzzzz in the air...to "Oh No! What's going to happen to Alex Jones?!"-ummmm how did he know about 9/11, some nobody from no where...? 

Do you recall the fundraiser for Biden in Los Angeles a few weeks ago with all the 'famous golden statue worshiping' folx? Obama gently caresses ol' Joes elbow and exists the senile old man off stage, in the open they do this because it sends the message, if you can read it. Get on the right page, you will know when to strike. (They don't play the game the same way you do/would or what ever...it's about time some thinkers wake to this...)

They hype this 'debate' so at least some will tune in, oh, and they do it live as, they feed Biden (at one point he looked to be reading from a screen on/in his podium, this is a staged event), Trump just plays Trump, it's not like he would have power over anything if he was president again, unless the police force is from the outside, you get me dawg? 

The world now sees that which any intelligent person could see for awhile, it's the admitting it to it's truest complex pin point problem.

Hey guys, they poisoned the world with a government sanctioned virus that attacks man kind

Meanwhile some measly airport manager in Little Rock, Arkansa was shot by the ATF at his home a little after 6 in the morning...why was he shot? seriously and don't be a fool and say because he aimed a weapon at them...use your serious thought not the one where the world you want to exits exits but the one that actually does exist and it's rotten. 

Side note, did you know Tucker Carlson worked for a news rag back in the day, out of Little Rock, it was when Clinton was Governor, but what evs. 

"Give Kamala a chance..." Wouldn't that just be a kick in the pants as they used to say in days...

"Hear ye! Hear ye! Hear Ye good members of our community! Let us all gather round and get to know our brother of choice Mr, Gavin Newsome!" Ahh this I like but in truth why bother...everyone knows its a sham...

"It's the Jews" don't say that one.

"Who killed John F. Kennedy again?" Asking for a friend.

"It's the Banks that control the system." everyone really truly knows this. 

The answer is

who controls the soft power 

who controls the hard power

who controls power over you

who controls whom

That which we believe is what moves us. 

It's not dire, it's just unsettling when you have to pretend; stop pretending. 

Be still and listen 

One day I will tell you a story

What colour ink is the white paper print.

Learn About The USA

 

Did you see my new video?

The end is where I usually put the good stuff. 

Be still and listen

One day I will tell you a story

Star Date: Twenty nine, Six, Twenty Twenty Four

 

The year was two thousand twenty four, the pandemic had swept the world, noses destroyed, and serpents flew through the air.

See the thunder 

hear the dread

line the planets 

jump up in time

we have a parade

here's the now 

raise our hands

 the dead will rise

Hercules wings spread your fire

anointed angels 

it's Gods desire

The year was one thousand four hundred forty five, and the dark ages were about to be lit. 

The year was five thousand seven hundred eighty four, and the world as we knew it would never be the same the new tower had been built by titans of youth on their mind and wishes of godhood in their souls.

Sygrayem

Would you mind dropping everything you know to be true concerning space, time, and all that matters so I may talk at you regarding object origin, object destination and the in-between, a few things concerning your soul, some matters, and why.

Some believe that before you are born you get to choose your path 40 days before conception. Imagine if you will, to have been taught that you chose this, not just the path you walk, you were shown obstacles, perhaps you chose some yourself.

Object origin; God creates you/me and gives you/me free will, how you/I move is your/my choice. Do you move differently when you think no one can See you? 

When you understand free will you understand you do not choose for others I'm going to continue this as a run on sentence because some use this to take parental rights away on the plane of reality, careful where you nuance and dissect for if you chose your parents and your parents chose you, and you chose this world with the knowledge that you picked it, a gift from your Father, you get to choose what you do with it but you do not get to chose how others move so teach them young that they are responsible for their own movements and to teach others, because when you are not taught you are in control you revert to humanistic animal state, envy, blame and hate.

If you are taught this young it can help a bit with the big Why and makes it easier to move. 

God gave you free will to make every decision you make. 

God also gave you the ability to think. 

God also gave you the ability to reason.

Did you learn discernment?

Object destination; would you walk in and upon this world differently if you were taught you chose this? That God gave you free will to exist on this plane and you had to figure out why, while still existing, because the world of matter which you stand is also a point of matter.

Some people get here and they decide they can do what they want because they have free will, so they play games, to <get>

You will only carry burdens that are yours

Your Mother may clean up your mess, your Father will tell you that's your mess now what are you going to do about it.

I conceive free will:

Understand outside influences 

It never feels fair

Justice always comes

Be still and listen

One day I will tell you a story

It didn't have to be this way, it had to be some kind of way though and for that you can not deny. Often, I do this too, we say, "we don't chose the path we are on", in Truth I know you do. It's a saying that should be, "We choose how we move on our path." and "You can not choose a path for other people." Yes, yes, I know, some people do not move forward on their path, for so many reasons as we are all on...different kinds of paths. 

This time I will be clear but I can not tell you your plan

The next 5ome months will not be for the feint of heart

Demons will rise you long thought buried

they will nip at your heels 

yours is yours and yours alone

to blame is to tarry

own your self

when you kneel at her river Styx

mayhaps ask for mercy

doors unlocked

there is nothing out of her sight 

We all chose sides in Heaven long ago, right now and into the future.

You chose to be right here right now at this moment in time.

You may now pick back up your old ways concerning space, time, and all that matters. Thank you for letting me talk at you regarding object origin, object destination and the in-between, a few things concerning your soul, some matters, and why.