Here, my present natures call,
Imaging me Heir in every law.
Out-breath rising, ether air,
Dominating love, you feel me there.
Beyond the show, beyond the sea,
My seed awareness crackling free.
Alchemical will, shell breaks, its me, I rise,
Up from the soil, Son lights sky.
Walking, dancing upon fiery flames,
Domination my veins,
Sparkling in the night, love making reigns.
The great, atop, ascending, bringing coming sky,
Art Baby Blue, the reason I.
Loves great creative current, spirit set loose,
Shell cracks open watch me produce.
Flame into fire, seed into day,
Me being Sun is guiding lighting my way.
Breathing, igniting, loving so real,
Fusing the primal, spark light I will.
From God to my soul, breath brings flight,
Heir awakened, born from all might.
Walking, dancing, procreating the new,
Breaking the shell, revealing the view.
King in presence, this being, loving you,
The great, ascendant, Art Baby Blue.
Here, my present nature’s call,
Imaging me heir in every law.
Out-breath rising, ether air,
Dominating love, you feel me there.
Bringing wind, I rise and climb,
Breath of God moving through time.
Shells break open, flames ignite,
Son lights the sky, love takes flight.
Beyond the show, beyond the sea,
My seed awareness crackling free.
Alchemical will, the shell breaks, it’s me, I rise,
Up from the soil, Son lights sky.
Walking, dancing upon fiery flames,
Domination my veins,
Sparkling in night, love making reigns.
Art Baby Blue, the reason I,
Ascending ever, touching sky.
Bringing wind, I rise and climb,
Breath of God moving through time.
Shells break open, flames ignite,
Son lights the sky, love takes flight.
Loves great creative current, spirit set loose,
Shell cracks open, watch me produce.
Flame into fire, seed into day,
Me being Sun is guiding my way.
Breathing, igniting, loving so real,
Spark light I will, born from all might.
Bringing Wind.
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SALUTATION TO THE DAY The dawn telleth the coming of the new day. I turn my eyes to the morning and purge myself in the purity of the dawn. My Soul quickeneth with the beauty of the dawn. Today is, and will be. Yesterday was, and has been. My yesterday is what I made it. I see it in memory, perfect or imperfect. My today is what I will to make it. I will to make it perfect. I am man. I have free right to choose. I may do as I will to do. I have the power to build the day or to rend the day. The day will be of my making, either perfect or imperfect, good or loving as I choose to live it in spirit or in flesh, on the mountain top or earthbound. The day is of my choosing. None shall stay my hand in the making of the day. If I rend the day I build ten other days, mayhap ten times ten, to undo the rending. The Universal One will not allow this day to go unlived to the glory of Him whom I am nor to the fulfillment of His command, nor to the fulfillment of His purposes. If I bui...
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