vendredi 6 janvier 2017

CLOAKING and the LUNAR WAVE





I will put on a gleaming spectacle on the celestial screen, for all of you from me, a heavenly simulacre. 

An ethereal facsimile, in the atmosphere just above. 

And you won't tell the difference between what you're shown and what is really there, hiding really hidden

...not seeing that what's going on behind, in the chemically filled smokey space, is only really just hidden by something like painted, or so one would muse, 3dimensional figures on a moving curtain!

Underneath the great firmament, mankind has its eyes stuck, glued inside, in its own arse or is voracious obsessed by its lower infernal parts

Mesmerized.

** * ** **



No one sees. No one knows. 

What is hidden outside the Dome? Who commands from beyond the second terrestrial ring made of subtle earth?

Brainwashed and dumb! Deaf and unkind? Disconnected.

** * ** **

Set has taken Horus' left eye. The Moon. 

From his right eye, Horus spews out from his own luminous bosom the world in actual time watching each and every day the Eternal Return in a circle go round and round.

Each and every day, he makes the world what it is. 

12 and 24  

48 to 96

In a cage with a secret voice,
free.