Guest guest Posted October 26, 2003 Report Share Posted October 26, 2003 en earthed to this receptical acceptable open drawn figures painted gayly as such to the smile serene hand mounting an trees tide sheet sound engagement surface circuit tree holes round flattering shells spiralling round the guise centre flux fixation lounging levies catapults moving grounds shaping mater dipping faintly soaked surface lathering ferment on the next door surface to air creations masked by mass design doctrine derived from tokens pass down through the influential mind tethering op surface lined grape shaping thing to come over directly over gathering threads surface to mater trying on new cloths in the garden bed roses bloom essent doors dancing in arrangement no limit to gather sticks down by the river flowing west to east circling the cosmic scale globe past down the solar nexuses combed shift lightning struck shift the faces to the north north east winds fore fathers breathing same molecules air cosmic gates align thy self complete with the material grounding all things surface to matter one in the same cave gathers light from within the bosom the great living land complete with guides for the shaping of all man / wo man in kind salted sugars softened the punch given physical matrices soft to the touch sweet to the smell objective whence it came to the now to find the way on ripening wrappers bent in the wind forming patterns in fields in foreign lands tide of creation opening gathering stick from both paths our bodies driven from head to toe through solar streams connecting the dots to functional organs built upon for their own functioning of the body each flower for one an your psyche the rational mind fails to gather enough of the irrational universe spreading hands over the universal control choosing destiny upon the greatest land meeting in the middle place shedding a tear upon the face the very code crypted in coil corrosion of matter weathering mask drawing water from the well collided scope the hole dawned mirror set bend the spirit bodice platinum plates circles an shapes the round forever is nothing thee earth an thee air our bodies are as one inter combing the grate spheres as a rainbow an office of coming becoming as the pass plate the mountain sore through depths oceans wept the glittering snow of ages growth in such consortium serpent temples gold leafed etchings an walls hanging about in all directions sifting sands dripping wax coating breaking the mold oraganon http://www.gnomon.org/oraganon/ Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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