rebel is not a word its a sudden act of revolution
Dear Reader,
Today its the beloved day of the week
and we are also celebrating freeing of most of the people
from work until next year...
so if you have booze suck on it like there is no tomorrow :)
relax a little bit...
at least do it for the sake of Love...
as we drink the nectar of Dionysus or Sumerian happiness water
we will raise a toast to her Majesty
with all her reincarnations among the ages
Inanna, Venus, Freia and others
our morning Sun
who gives us light
and only truest highest vibration
in our experience we call life...
in your honor dear Love!
please accept our humble offerings
a recycled nude and a lousy poem
we are eternally your servants
free soul vibrating high on simple creation
killing the white shape shifter beast of dark master
planting seeds of light in the pieces of dead evil
to blossom as a great manifestation of a cosmic dance
rebel is not a word its a sudden act of revolution
it holds the morning light of the East and evening light of the West
a great deal of sunshine and the moonshine
a nomad, son of the roads, great expenses, valleys and mountains
Blessed one, Love's servant, humble lion made of true fire
darkness is its canvas for the fair creations made from light
find it in the eternal moment, that is where servants of love reside
Rebel is not a word its an attitude, a golden being you grew dearly in your heart
King H. Ironson
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