The Poetry of Metaphysical
Art
PHYSICAL AND METAPHYSICAL FORM - BODY
Physical Form-Body shows our outer nature, which is visible to all of us.
Metaphysical - ever-forming and ever-changing - Body reveals
our inner nature, which is invisible to the majority of the earthly
humans of the present Consciousness-measuring Time-days.
Mystical and veiled in the Aeonic Great Mysteries is the entire
Nature of Creation, Nature of the All-Knowing.
From birth to death, our Atlantean Ancestors did perceive their inner
and outer nature as One-Manifestation of Life.
After so many ages of the so-called sentient evolution, many earthly
Beings are consciously divided between their inner and outer nature;
they could not gain the Metaphysical Powers of Creation to pass
the bridge from the outer to inner Nature of their Being.
The following metaphysical poems were written by the Hand
of my Consciousness with the genuine purpose of helping them to pass
the Mystical Bridge from the outer to inner nature of their Being.
Also, some of the bellow poems were written for paintings and sculptures
having the same names, written to create deep meanings and
perceptive powers of Astral Vibration that are mostly hidden beyond
the Gates of our Souls, beyond the gates separating many of us
from the infinite Space-Heavens of the Inner Souls.
The vibration of the words and artistic images convey to create a higher
perceptive power for the opening of the Etheric Eye (the Sacred Eye-Portal
from the within-space of your pineal gland).
THE PYRAMID OF THE MYSTICAL WORDS
The Pyramid of the mystical poetry keeps the Astral Vibration
of the spoken words of the Soul heard by the Consciousness,
spoken on the bridge to the Inner Nature of Man and heard
through the clouds of vast spaces covering my tender Being.
The shell of my Soul is the Body of Flesh born in silence
from the Essence of Mother-Stars, Essence of Elementals,
born to be imprisoned in the World of timeless Suffering,
painted World that has fake Form, Beauty, and Color.
On the spiral of years, the Soul travels to the Inner Portal
to reach the Higher Spaces of Afterlife in joy and tears,
Spaces-Realms of my Alchemical Self painted in glowing
colors and mystical Forms framing the Sky of Eternities.
Longing to touch the Heart of Creation my Alchemical Self
has traveled through the labyrinths of Peace and Balance
and attained the Light healing the painful flesh and bones,
healing the sorrow from the speaking Lips of tragic Destiny.
On the Sea of All-Light and Knowing the Soul swims daily,
cleaning the Alchemical Self of the shadows of Great Abyss.
I AM THE LIGHT
(Written to encompass for a moment of Time the Infinite
River of Light of the Soul of Universe, the Eternal Soul known
as "I am the Light" from the painting with the same name
displayed in the Gallery page)
I am the Light says the voice of Space-Time painting,
the light of the Visual, Mental, and Psychologic Self
creating the Space continuum in image and symbol,
the Space of the realms of Soul and Consciousness,
the Space of Invisible transcended into All-Visible
to embody the Face of within Spirit speaking to you
in words without age, of neither Birth nor Death.
The moments of time are painted footsteps of Logos,
Moments becoming memories of the Great Mind
that hold Inner Darkness and Light of the vast Creation
in One Mystery blooming in the Ground of Eternities,
the ground of Immortals and Mortals of Mother-Stars
that live as Gods and Men in the Light of the Father,
One Father-of-All indwelling the Heart of Eternities.
I am the Light says the Father of my Being of Man,
Inner Light transcending my fingers in movements,
my fingers painting in colors and mystical symbols
the Heart of the Atom, invisible Mystery pulsating
in countless rhythms of my painted spaces of color
reflecting the Light of Stars and Soul of Universe,
reflecting the Word-Logos and eternal Spirit of Life.
I am the Light says the within-speaking voice of One
Father-Begetter of Universe and Cosmic Cycles of Life,
One Begetter-giving Freedom to the Soul of Man,
giving Gnosis to his Mind and poor Consciousness.
THE EUCHARIST OF THE SOUL
(Written for the painting with the same name,
name encompassing the arcane code of gnosis revealed
by Christ to the ancient Apostles at the Last Supper)
In my painted and sculpted artworks,
time swings in circles to embrace tightly
the numinous symbols conceived to disclose
the sacred Alphabet of the Soul of Mankind,
alphabet of Mystical-Metaphysical Letters
written on the canvas of bright colors and symbols,
written to impart the esoteric message
about the Holy Eucharist of the Soul.
This message comes from the forgotten past,
from the Golden Ages in which earthly peoples
had inner Wisdom of Life and Noble Sight
of the All-Seeing Eye reaching the future of Times,
the Astral Eye looking to the Face of Eternity.
The cryptographic images invoke the Sacred
Sight-seeing the Begotten and Unbegotten,
the sight that links you to thy Sacred Origin
with endless Realms of the undying Spirit,
with realms of Supra-conscious Mind permeating
the Infinity-hidden under the horizon of Heavens.
The Supra-conscious Mind permeates day and night
the mortal Flesh and the immortal Soul of Man,
the Soul-giving Bread of Life, which was spoken about
in mystical words at the Last Supper of Christ.
At the Last Supper, the Mysteries were spoken
to the faithful Apostles, spoken to remain forever
the Eucharist of all Souls of the suffering Humanity,
the Esoteric Eucharist showing to the Truth-Seeker
the Gnostic Knowledge about the cosmic evolution
to the future rank of earthly Immortal Man.
The Arcane Eucharist speaks about the evolution
of our growing Souls toward the Indivisible Source,
the same Source we pray every day at the Altar
of our Hearts crying in the Worlds of Darkness.
In each painted line and sculpted space-binding form,
thy Sacred Eye shall see the etymon and orthography
of Metaphysical Language transcending through times
from our ancestral Incarnated Lives, the incarnations
in which we embodied the immortal Eucharist of the Soul.
THE DIVINE JUSTICE
(Written for the sculpture entitled The Divine Justice I)
Above All-Created and All-Uncreated there is the Word-Logos
translated in the Consciousness of Mortals as the Divine Will,
the Logos is the Highest Creative Force holding in One-of-the-All
the whole Universe, Cosmic Nature of Life, and Being of Man,
though the-All-Created is in equilibrium with the Laws of Creation,
Laws dictating the purpose of life for Creature, Human, and Man,
Laws for All-Eternities from the Dawn of the Great Existence.
When the Equilibrium with the Eternal Laws of Creation is broken
the Divine Justice descends-transcends upon those who trespassed
the immutable Laws, though the Great Order-Balance in between
Light and Darkness is fully reinstated, and thus the Sacred Alchemy
of Existence and Non-Existence shall maintain the Divine Will
through the Word-Logos enforcing the ultimate purpose for which
All-Life and the Being of Man were begotten by the Creator-Father.
By the power of my Soul, I sculpted in forms of Consciousness
the entire metaphysical alchemy embodying the Divine Justice,
molded I the Word-Logos holding the whole sculpture and pattern
of Mysteries revealing the Balance in between Darkness and Light,
and the Fire of Light coming forth from the Order of the Logos,
the Logos of Mysteries-Knowledge showing that Life of Man
is the flaming Light of the Soul emanating from the Word-Logos.
Knowing the Divine Justice you shall bring order and wisdom
in thy life dominated by the ego with the chaos of blind desires,
you will perceive in the sculpture the vertical Pyramid of Divine
Will-Logos-Life standing on the Great Scale of Ammen Thaa,
the Divine Scale on which the souls of the dead are weighing
in the Judgment Hall of Osiris by the Immortal Priest Thoth,
the ritual revealing the growth of the Souls during incarnations.
Perceive thoroughly the Mysteries shown by the Divine Justice
and remember that the Masonic and Rosicrucian rituals were all
borrowed and re-enacted from the Ancient Hermetic Knowledge,
from the Metaphysical-Mystical Sciences given through the ages
to the Arcanum-Mysteries Schools to guide the Path of Mankind.
THE HEART OF INFINITY
(Written for the painting entitled The Heart of Infinity)
In the Mind of Brain, beyond the logic of thought of the mortals,
time of the Moment becomes One with the Time of Eternity,
time of the moments of life consumed in pain and bitter struggle
to touch the flaming-in-circle Light of the Soul, the Inner Light
never ceasing in the cold darkness of all-Abyss of Suffering,
the Abyss of the World I was born in for a purpose glided out
of the fierce Cruelty and Evil of the world that would suffocate
each Breath of Life from the very birth to the death of Flesh,
from the birth of Innocence to the Death of Hope and Freedom.
Gathered I all born and unborn memories from my past lives
and strengthen the resilient fingers to paint and sculpt again
the Heart of Infinity, as I did in the ancient days of Atlantis,
the Days of the forgotten Priestesses and Priests of the Sun,
the Heart beating under the canopy of the earthly millennia.
Have I painted in colors and esoteric-transcendental symbols
the Inner Images and Nature of suffering Soul of Mankind,
in which solitude reigns with multitudes of forms and color,
symbols that are written in Christograms of Mystical Gnosis,
written to live once more in the sick Heart of dying Humanity,
dying Today but resurrecting to reach the Future of the Ages,
in which Man shall gain the Heart of Infinity beating forever.
THE RING OF OM
(Written for the painting entitled The Ring of OM)
Within the One-Ring that I’ve created through images
painted and sculpted with the hands of my Consciousness,
majestically gather and manifest my beloved Ones,
the Ones who have the Preternatural-Mystic Power
over the Heart, Mind, and Soul of the Races of Man.
My Ring is One with the Ring of OM of Creation,
which is complete and without preconceived fault,
though it was fashioned to be the perfect Image
that was, is, and shall ever be in my growing Soul,
image-power revealing the apocryphal symbols
carved upon the Altar-Spirit of the Aeon of Life.
The power of the Alchemical Ring of OM manifests
within the Mind and Heart of the Beings of Man,
within the Four Gates of the Great Mother-Star Earth,
and at once, the power of my Ring gives the strength
to hold in thy mind the messages and Inner Visions
about the Noble Soul of the earthly Races of Mankind
connecting with its Source-Realm of Immortal Spirit.
Know that within the power of the Mystical Ring of OM
manifest the Inner Sun and the Moon-alchemical Nature,
manifest-transcend within the Consciousness of Kosmos,
manifest and bind Souls to the Flesh of the Mother Earth,
the ageless Flesh holding the Fate of future Immortal Man.
THE CRESCENT OF THE NEW BEGINNING
I approach in grief the unforgettable Seat of the Oracle to invoke again
the God of the Moon and Guardian of the Races of Man known as Thoth,
the Immortal Priest of Atlantis who gives the power of Gnosis to incarnate
as Wisdom and Truth in the Mind of Man conquered by the dark Evil,
who gives the Crescent of New Beginning in the heart of those who lost
the power to struggle for truth and courage to attain the indivisible Good.
The Voice of Eternal Thoth speaks in my painting of mystical Knowledge
to those who need healing of sorrow and power in weak Consciousness,
speaks of the ten Mother-Stars spinning around the throne of our Sun
that emanate One-Light of seven tones of the color of visual meanings,
manifesting Mysteries folding the Life of Infinite Heavens-Dimensions
that transcend through our eyes-seeing Beauty locked in dying moments.
The Crescent of New Beginning brings the astrological Symbols-Seals
about the Coming of Sixth Race of Man on the ground-Face of the Earth,
the prophetic coming-transcendence from the Tree of Life of Universe,
sacred Tree and Etheric Residence of the Beings of Light of All-Ages,
Beings that walk day and night the Higher Spaces of the Mother-Stars
to bring Gnosis and Purity in the hearts of the sentient Races of Man.
The Crescent of New Beginning has venerated the Inner Nature of Life
in all Times and Aeons descending from the beating Heart of Creation,
descending in painted forms and symbols of the Eternal Tree of Life
ever-existing in the Garden of Eden, the Paradise-Land of the Fire,
the olden Fire that Self-ignites and begets Life in the physical worlds.
ALCHEMICAL SELF
(Written for the painting entitled Alchemical Self)
Within the boundless Infinity of All-Heavens, I am looking
with the sacred Third Eye, the Seer of Man’s Immortality,
to see the Alchemical Self living within the mortal Flesh,
to perceive the arrows of Inner Light permeating the Soul.
Measureless is the Light with its beams of painted symbols
transcending on wings of Mysteries from the Great Source,
on wings of Mysteries, I fly through the folding Infinities
and through the clouds of spaces covering my tender Being.
The shell of my Soul is the Body of Flesh born in silence
from the Essence of Mother-Stars, Essence of Elementals,
born to be imprisoned in the World of timeless Suffering,
painted World that has fake Form, Beauty, and Color.
On the spiral of years, the Soul travels to the Inner Portal
to reach the Higher Spaces of Afterlife in joy and tears,
Spaces-Realms of my Alchemical Self painted in glowing
colors and mystical Forms framing the Sky of Eternities.
Longing to touch the Heart of Creation my Alchemical Self
has traveled through the labyrinths of Peace and Balance
and attained the Light healing the painful flesh and bones,
healing the sorrow from the speaking Lips of tragic Destiny.
On the Sea of All-Light and Knowing the Soul swims daily
cleaning the Alchemical Self of the shadows of Great Abyss.
ESSENCE OF LIFE II
(THE SECOND MANIFESTATION OF THE SOUL
INTO TERRA-COTTA)
(Written for the sculpture entitled Essence of Life II,
essence revealing the perennial Power of Mystical Creation)
In the Sun-born Consciousness of my dreams and Pure Sacred Visions
have I perceived the rise of a new Cosmic Force-liberating our Souls
from the power of the Dark Forces that enslaved our minds for Ages,
in the Sun-born Consciousness have I seen the within Essence of Life
that I molded with my hands and mingled with tears of joy and hope.
Have I sculpted in terra-cotta the mystic Images of the Essence of Life
that speak to the mind about the Home of the Soul – Immortal Home
known as Spirit of Creation, Mother-Spirit and living Home in which
the Child-Soul of Man dwells throughout the flowing Aeons of Eternity,
the Soul striving to grow and ascend into the Infinities of All-Creation.
The sculpture you may deeply see with the Eyes of free Consciousness
has Alchemical Symbols moving forth the thoughts to the Mind of Soul,
Symbols binding the heart to the high Cosmic Forces and living Breath,
the One-Breath within-the-All of the living Creation, the Eternal Breath
holding the Logos Self-existing beyond the power of Mortals and Angels.
In the Sun-born Consciousness pervading the Great Mind of Creation
have I perceived the Essence of Life to sculpt it in archetypal Forms
revealing not the Physical Structure but the beyond-physical Essence,
Self-existing Essence of Elementals – Water, Earth, Air, Fire, and Ether,
Self-Existing in all Souls inhabiting the Races of Man of Mother-Stars.
The Essence emanating the sparkles-begetting the Life of All-Eternities
is the Greatest Mystery co-existing with the Inner Light of Creation.
ESSENCE OF LIFE I
(THE FIRST MANIFESTATION OF THE SOUL
INTO TERRA-COTTA)
(The poem was written to reveal some of the High Metaphysical
Mysteries embodying the sculpture entitled Essence of Life I)
My Hands of Consciousness have molded the soft clay of the earth
to create an inner mirror for those searching for the essence of life,
searching to find mystic Powers hidden in the Inner Nature of Man,
which help them to open the Sight of the Ages – the Pure Sacred Eye
that sees the mysteries of life transcending from the forgotten Aeons.
Sculpted I with the hands of grief the shape-image of the essence of life
uniting in one the symbols of Inner and Outer Nature of Man-Race,
the Metaphysical Symbols to be deciphered by our conscious mind
striving to reach the Higher Mind of the Soul – the mysterious Mind
transcending and forming the Astral Mystery named conscious mind.
Have I invoked the Beings of Light – the silent Brothers and Sisters
walking with me the path of karmic destiny in this World of Darkness,
have I beseeched the Brothers and Sisters to let the Light of Existence
nurture my Soul with the higher Vibrations of the All-Cosmic Forces,
though I’d hold the power to ignite the flames of a New Consciousness.
The sculpted forms that you see with the eyes of thy conscious mind
are physical cradles holding transcended Astral and Etheric Images,
the Mystery-Images whispering the Gnosis of the World of the Soul,
whispering and begetting the thrills never felt before in thy heart,
the thrills manifesting through Space-Time from your Essence of Life.
Memories of past incarnations will reveal the arcane tale of Inner Selves,
the dear tale of your far-indwelling Essence of Life seen in my sculptures.
CONTEMPLATION I
(Poem transcended from my Consciousness and written in the alphabetical
language to transliterate the Consciousness-giving meaning - not the mind-
giving meanings - for the sculpture entitled Contemplation I). See the image
of this sculpture in the Gallery page of the website, and try to deeply
contemplate to the higher meanings that always manifest as unconscious
feelings and vibrations transduced-converted from your own Individual
Consciousness.
At the Four Pillars of Consciousness, my Soul comes to rest
and contemplate to the Great Mysteries of Cosmic Nature,
to the sainted Angels walking with me the path of destiny
and see the tears of the world streaming out of suffering.
With Fingers of Sacred Visions, I create forms of terra-cotta,
forms shaping the image of the Great Petals of Inner Life,
the Petals of Primordial Lotus ever-growing within the Logos
to reveal the Beauty pervading from the Altar of Creation.
The forms of terra-cotta are crucibles nurturing the Etheric
Images suspended in Time-spent by Soul in each Incarnation,
Images-teaching Honor, Truth, Mercy, Wisdom, and Beauty,
since the Beauty of Creation binds the heart of earthly Mortal.
The Cosmic Belt trans-Form in the belt of enlivening terra-cotta,
which from afar, my Soul felt holding the Petals of Inner Life,
holding the free-born Consciousness aiming Enlightenment,
aiming to embrace the Petals of Life from the Great Ammenti.
At the Four Pillars of Consciousness, my Soul comes to rest
embracing the bleeding Heart of the grief-stricken World
with the hands and fingers of terra-cotta, fingers of ageless Flesh
of the beloved Mother Earth-whispering within my artworks.
In the childhood’s years, I often slept on the olden ground-Flesh
of the Cosmic Mother, while my Soul contemplated and grew.
THE GATES OF THE SUN I
(Written for the sculpture entitled "The Gates of the Sun I)
The Spirit of Light transcended from the Gates of the Sun
to reach the Soul and imprisoned Body of Flesh of the World,
the Spirit of Light carries Mysteries from the Eternal Dawn
of cosmic existence flashing forward through the night,
flashing and star-like shining in the measureless Universe
to reach my fingers-molding clay - the Flesh of the Earth,
the clay of the new Consciousness for the Immortal Man
that will speak the language of soundless words of Logos.
From the Gates of the Sun of Inner Creation the future
Being of Man shall come to inhabit the Mother-Earth,
Gates of the Sun uniting the Circles of Time and Space,
seen on the top of the sculpture, with Circles of Mortality
and Immortality holding the lower frame of sculpture,
lower frame-Root embodying esoteric symbols-inscribed
on the skin of terra-cotta to reveal the metaphysical gnosis
mixing life of Eternities with hours of mortal humanity.
To the Gates of the Sun of Inner Creation my Soul travels
awaking the mind through forms of divine insight-Visions,
awaking the mind to perceive the future world’s Face,
perceive the Mysteries-holding Heavens and Earth-Star,
and follow the Footsteps of Destiny and Pre-Destiny.
THE PYRAMID OF THE MYSTICAL POETRY
THE BRIDGE TO THE INNER NATURE OF THE BEING OF MAN
THE HERMETIC - CHRISTOGRAMMIC SCIENCE AND ART
CRUCIBLE OF ETERNAL LIFE
The Second Poetic Creed
A Cosmic Identity Through Time
(Poem from the book entitled "The Gates of the Soul of Man" published by Xlibris Publishing House (see www.xlibris.com).
The poem was written for the painting with the same name, a painting that is in the collection of the Royal Dragon Court and Society, (the USA and England), Robert Quinn / Art Collector (see the Resume Page).
Mother Khaa-Ayyaa-Tara-Earth of the Ages,
you have come within the colors of canvas
to open the gates toward the Breath of Eternity,
and teach me the flowing of celestial forms
taking the paths leading to the Immortal
Eye of the One Begetter-Creator of All.
I do not count the years of my physical body
flowing into the River of the Great Unknown,
since I live in the world of my Thought
which neither despises nor fears hard life,
since I lived for noble ideals of honor and dignity,
ideals handed down from generation to generation
by my ancestors of the forgotten Past.
Ever since I know myself and my nature,
I do not count the years aging the body;
however, I number the eternal moments
spent in the presence of the within Soul.
Looking in the mirror of my mortal mind,
Mother-Divine Earth of the Noble Origin,
you have come to my forgetful thoughts
to awake the reason-essence of existence
and revive the deeper memories of the Past.
Divine Mother-Star, known as Tara-Earth,
my fingers embrace the depth of the colors,
depth of the within space-time mysteries
transcending beyond the rigid matrix of the canvas,
the matrix of the mundane physical motion.
Nevertheless, since my past incarnations,
I have spoken to You through symbols
seen in my dreams and sacred Visions,
I have spoken the words of artistic images
revealing the alchemical Nature of True Life.
Mother-Divine and Giver of manifesting Wisdom,
You put in each painted color and sculpted form
the Seal of the Inner-Esoteric Knowledge,
Seal of the ancestral archetypes-Source.
Each color and form makes me free
of all-that-is Past, Present, and Future,
free of the Origin and beginning of Substance,
the great Beginning of pure material Form,
each color grounded in the white canvas
purges the Soul of all memories and feelings
that would cradle my incarnated body.
Great Mother-Star and Divine Earth,
my fingers and hands are praying
in the ancient Ritual of the Fire of Light,
Ritual of the High Priestesses of the Sun,
grasping the vibration of the fleeting moment
in each painted color-forming the image.
I hear the Voice of the Pre-History,
Voice of the Priestesses of the Sun of Atlantes
penetrating Aeons backward and forward,
I remember the future from the past Cycles
while I see the past from the future of Cosmos.
I live in the Core of the silent Moment
multiplying in countless moments-incarnations,
while my sorrowful tears do not fall
in the Abyss of the white-painted canvas,
the tears become dried by the heating Light
coming out from my eyes of the Past
and transcending the eyes of the Present.
Clairvoyant minds of the mortal world,
hear the message of my created images,
count the crucified hopes of the peoples on Earth
bleeding in my painted ideogrammatic images,
and acknowledge the Voice of the Human Soul,
which driving force will empty the affliction
from the heart of the seekers of the Eternal Truth.
Mother of all the Beings of the Earth,
I was born to measure the span of Your Eternities
with my infinitesimal fragment called life,
and hold to the chest its weightless motion,
the etheric motion of my written images
transcending the canvas of the human world.
I live in a world in which Truth-Reality
is taught in schools under the form
of ever-changing conceptual truth,
while the Gnostic Truth and Inner Knowing
are denied, denigrated, and murdered
with the knife of materialistic philosophies.
Mother-beloved since my early childhood
and wise Counselor of the tearful pains,
I was guided to perceive the vastness of space
sheltering the purifying mysteries
born out of the brush-written color,
space-color of forming alchemical images
written in letters of metaphysical symbols.
I was guided by the Beings of Light
to perceive and create the ancestral myth
written on pages of past memories of the Soul,
pages-paintings of WRITTEN not painted IMAGES,
written in the transcendental language spoken
in the Etheric Realms of the Immortal Angels,
the language that is spoken with the silent sound
heard by all the yogic minds of the Beings
inhabiting the countless Worlds of the Mother-Stars.
I was guided to cross beyond the visual tradition
of mind-made artistic perception and canons,
I was taught in the daily yogic visions,
the Christogramic Language-Alphabet of the Stars
that shall return with the coming Sixth Race of Man,
the transcendental Language of Written Images,
Language of the Seven Spheres of Life
in which the revealing Power of Destiny
could murmur the deep-rooted Creed of the Souls.
Mother-Star of the Twelve Heavens,
Khaa-Ayyaa-Tara-Virgin-Mary-Earth,
I am thrilled in the Divine Presence
of Your spaceless Infinite and Great Unknown,
I raise the head toward the encircling horizon
aiming to transcend the shade of deathless stars,
I mold the cradle for the birth of the artworks,
cradle of the pristine Cosmic Consciousness,
the cradle-nest for the coming Sixth Race of Man,
the Race that will live for the Eternity of the Moment,
never seeking the Moment consumed by the Flesh.
That was the way in which lived before-ages
the Atlantean civilization of the immortal Gods,
dividing the earth among themselves,
building temples, teaching the Lesser Races
the Gnosis of Infinite-Eternal Creation,
and ordaining the Priesthood of the Sun,
the Inner Sun-Soul of Universe Christos.
Great Mother Self-manifesting as Earth
in the eyes of the knowers of Eternal Truth,
I bring homage to You and invoke Your Name
with the lips of pure faith and self-sacrifice,
I’m walking in the desert of the red sandstones,
the desert of the last survivors in Peace and Balance
from the last Cosmic War of the Archonic Gods,
I treasure the memories of the past incarnations
and decipher the meaning of the Sacred Visions,
I am walking in the Desert of the Red Stones
dressed in the robes of shimmering dreams.
Mother-Progenitor of all earthly races,
tell me that I’m no longer bound
by the Seal of Time, since I’m walking the Path
leading beyond the Night of the Worlds,
and I am not the prisoner of the Cosmic Cycle
born before the Heavens and Earth-Star.
Willingly, my Soul comes in the mortal worlds
flaming in Mysteries of the Original One Breath,
I know that I die in the Flesh of the stars
searching to reveal the One Truth of the All,
the Truth of Alchemical Letters and Symbols
engraved by my mortal hands in artworks,
engraved with the Mysteries of Agartha,
inherited Mysteries from the Overlords of Atlantis.
Cosmic Mother, say that my Flesh was not
fashioned by the hand of the Keepers of Light,
so, I would have time to breathe day and night
in the Astral Hands of Your Cosmic Soul,
and sleep in the pale blue of the earthly sky.
Mother of the dying Earth-mothers,
let me be what I have always been,
one of the Guardians of the Inner Sun
tortured in the bloody cruelty of darkness
by the time-line of Past, Present, and Future.
Mother, tell me in Tongue of the Mysteries,
how many marks I had inscribed
in the Golden Stone of your Past?
Everything I’ve ever had has been released
into the storming Wind-holding the Ages,
while the mortal Flesh is held aware
by the ancestral calling from Ammen Thaa,
whereas the Soul is kept in the spellbinding
and karmic desire for the Cycle of Incarnations.
Mother-Star of the visible and invisible Earth,
the transcendental colors of your SPIRIT
are glittering in my eyes,
while the tongue articulates the forgotten
words of the sleepless angels:
Logos, Giver of Order and timeless Prayers,
Giver of the infinite Heavens and Realms,
bestow upon us the Immortal Mystery
of One Breath-giving the Life of the All.
Logos, Father of the infinite Emanations
begetting Space, Life, Mind, and Eternities,
hold our hands and teach us to walk
the Karmic Path of Cosmic Evolution.
Mother Earth of Divine Nature,
I’m standing in front of Your Cosmic Gates
and look to the Etheric Cradle of Eternities
holding the Alchemical Mysteries of our lives,
Mysteries-forming the past and future races,
Mysteries painted as Christogramic images
by the hands of my Soul and Flesh,
hard-working hands that struggle to cast away
the malevolence of the cruel world
and bring the Inner Sun-Giver of All-Goodness,
the Sun-Soul of All-Creation, Christos the Sun of Man.
Mother Khaa-Ayyaa-Tara-Virgin-Mary-Earth,
the Beloved One of the monks, Sages, and Yogis,
Light beyond measure for the sentient Beings
who travel to Your Heart-Halls of Ammenti,
touch my heart and watch over me
with all the Stars-sisters of Your Cosmic Seed.
Mother of the sacred Visions and prophetic dreams,
release me of the karmic burden of the Past
and acknowledge Your alchemical Powers
in the wording symbols of my artworks,
hold the pulsation of my speaking lips
and reveal to the mind and restless Soul
the longing of the Father of the Gods and Man.
Great Mother-Star of all the earthly mothers,
you have chosen to descend-transcend
in the motion of my fingers,
in the enduring message of the painted canvas,
you have chosen to born the Light of the Moment
into the life-ocean of our shadows and tears.
Mother Earth, Star of the southern Universe,
whisper into my mind the boundless Wisdom
and show me the esoteric-sacred images
to be painted on the canvas-heart
of our blind and egocentric world,
and mold in all-given alchemical images
the Gnostic Bread of the Immortal Love
with your timeless visions and dreams.
Beloved Mother of my Atlantean ancestors,
pour the Infinite into my grief-stricken heart,
and paint through my fingers on the white canvas
the hopes of all living Beings of the Earth
with the colors of resurrected freedom.
Therefore, the Flesh and Blood of the world
will acknowledge the existence of the Spirit,
the unifying Spirit of One-brotherly Mankind.
Mother Earth, Divine Sister of all Stars,
you have come to my forgiving heart and mind
to awake the true reason of existence,
your celestial Soul-Body has descended
in countless shapes of Astral Manifestation
in front of the Sacred Eye of my Being,
and we have merged in elliptical lines
painted in colors that shall overcome
the silent pain of my dying Life-Force.
Mother-Counselor of my unspoken sufferings,
turn the Wheel of the Cosmic Forces
and purify the ill-fated existence of this world,
look to the masks worn by your earthlings
on the face of the dying days and nights,
on the Face of the lost Souls of Mankind,
listen to the language of evil and degeneration,
the insensitive language we speak today,
and remember the words-Legacy rooted
in the ground of our native worlds-stars.
Cosmic Mother of our present Race-Flesh,
between our fingers and clouded minds
you feel the presence of the evil spirits
breathing and seducing our driving Life-Force.
Mother, Star-Earth, tell us who are we,
all the poor and needy ones of this world
subjugated by fear and the daily fight for survival,
say that we are the race of fallen angels
traveling in the endless desert of Death
from the days of the far-long Antiquity,
fallen Beings cursed by the Archonic Gods
ruling over our Past and Present Destiny,
fallen in the hands of the Darkness and Evil,
fallen prey for the Older Diabolic Races
who have looted the worlds of the Mother-Stars.
And yet, we have grown and felt in ourselves
the touch of the Supreme Creator of All
leading us toward the beloved homeland,
the Home-Worlds of our forgotten stars,
Home of the Higher Spheres of Life.
Mother Earth, Star shining in the southern Universe,
we are lost in the memories of our ancestral dreams
but selves-found in the One Crucible of Life:
the Eternal Light-Flame of the Soul of Man
burning in the heart of all worldly Beings.
Mother-Earth of the Past and Future of Times,
You have shown me who I am
in many dreams and sacred Visions,
You have shown my restless Soul
riding upon the Wind of Karmic Incarnations,
and moving from the far-distant South
to my Northern Home of Universe.
I am in the Flesh of this World-Race
but I am not One-Flesh with the world,
and alike me, there other Brothers and Sisters,
sisters and brothers in Spirit-Soul not in Flesh,
walking the unknown Karmic Path of Life.
Mother-Star, Earth-Cradle of Life,
I can no longer deny my nature and origin
in front of the Winds of the Great Abyss,
in front of the thunderbolt hold by the Hand
of the ancient and present Gods of the Earth,
the secret Rulers from the Northern Universe,
the Archonic Lordship that has followed
the Fall of Atlantes, the Fall of the Races of Man.
I am coming Great Mother in front of You,
I am coming in the Name of the Ancient Legacy
written on the Holy Stones of Destiny
from the City of Shamballah of Agartha,
the City of Light of the earthly Worlds-Races,
the City of the free Consciousness-Beings,
the City of the Immortal Siddhahood.
Mother-Earth and Sister of my Star-World,
Beloved in the Nature of All-Creation,
I am baptized in the Fire of the Inner Sun,
and fated to reveal in the artworks
the restless struggle of the Soul of Man
to overcome the Forces of the Night of Creation.
Mother-Star Khaya-Tara-Virgin-Mary-Earth,
Alchemical Candlelights are burning
in the spacial depth of the colors and forms,
painted colors and sculpted artistic forms
having the imprints of Resurrection and Creation,
Etheric Candlelights are burning
within the space of the colored form-images
engraved with cryptogrammic Seals of Eternities.
Clairvoyant eye of the earthly world,
look through the within-window
opening the visible space of each image
written with cryptogrammic letters of Pure Life,
never look to the image in itself
covering the mortal space of the canvas.
Henceforth, you will perceive the crucified Destiny
on the eternal Cross of the Spirit,
the Spirit-Giver of Life of the earthly races
living on the Cosmic Flesh of the Mother Earth,
Cosmic Flesh and CRUCIBLE OF LIFE,
Crucible-indwelling the present artistic creed
coming from the Legacy of Atlantis,
Legacy of the Priestesses of the Ancient Sun
traveling through Time and Worlds of the Stars.
Far-sighted eye of the earthly sages
and near-sighted eye of the egocentric ones,
know that I have struggled and lived
through karmic incarnations of the Soul
in poverty of the cyclic social hierarchy
but in rich purity of the Spirit and Consciousness,
never binding the mind and heart
with the ropes of desires and passion
for the perishable richness of the mortal world,
never binding the consciousness
in the ropes of greed, selfishness, and vice,
megalomania, self-distraction, and hunger for power,
ropes of the Great Abyss and Night of Creation.
Know that I have lived and ever-struggle
to hold in the immortal Hands of my Soul
the burden of true Love and Cosmic Cognition,
burden-giving Visions of the Third Eye,
the Giver of self-knowledge and self-realization
that last through lifetimes-incarnations and beyond.
Acknowledge in my cryptic Christograms
written on canvas and sculptures of terra-cotta
that the archetypal Great Mind of Creation
exist within the essence of every one of us
walking the path of the mortal lives.
Though, in the Mind of Creation ever-dwell
Inner Self-Knowledge and Crucible of Life,
Crucible of True Life unifying mortal and immortal,
unifying us to our most distant ancestor,
unifying me to you and your future destiny
through the invisible mysteries-nature of the All.