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Just Imagine, My Son

(28 Sept 1998) - 19980928
Just im a gine the sun Foll ow ing the ri ver It sens es the life Co ming out of the u ni verse.
What a lie I have told you, My son, I do not know What the sun sens es.
Just im a gine that it Is there for you, Be cause it is, Why else would you know It?
Son, I love you. I watched you feed by your moth er‘s breast. You suc kled and you wept. You lov ed your mother And I lov ed her through you.
Just i mag ine What it was like, My son. You now hold your fish ing pole And yet you do not wish to catch Be cause you have your father. Your hook has not been checked for an hour Or so And you smile to your old-man And a tear goes out of you Like some squeez ed fruit. Son, love your mother. Love her boos em. Love her. Love life.
Call her, your mo ther, and then Call your wife; Call your sis ter, Call your daugh ter, Catt your vir gin moth er Ma ry, And call your mis tress; Call Kali Call Sha Di Yah
Just im ag ine the sun, If you would, my son, Be cause I love you And that is All that mat ters to me now,
And son, re mem ber the wo men, too. The sun, they can al so see.
© A. B. Nuttall / OgFOMK ArTS 1998 - 3333
10 sats \ 1 reply \ @Se7enZ 2 Mar
Great, per usual :)
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Thank you for flying poesy airlines.
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I’m reading this with my son drinking Milo beside me. The sentiments this evokes are beautiful.
Great reminder to get our boys to respect females and possibly nature.
May I ask why you divided some words into their syllables? It does remind me of e e Cummings
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We are happy to share with other fathers and sons. There may be some mistakes in the manuscript but upon reflection we might want to edit to a perfection in the reflection of fathers and sons.
Written 26 years ago by a 28 year old man this poem seems to weather well in imperfection. What we enjoy seeing is the Gnosis that is timeless in Generative principal and we wish we could claim greatness but it is only in the observation of the Universe and it's Author that we owe this credit to.
The hexagram is the male and female triangle combined generating a male child. This male child is the Sun. The sun is 360 degrees. Each triangle is 180/3 degree. 33. The heaven hexagram is the seal of Solomon which is Sol + Mon or Sun and Moon. Also we get Shalom or Salaam as peace. But only if we accept responsibility for preservation and respect of the union.
We may edit this again or we may just accept the imperfection as Kundalini weaving itself from the lower depths of the mother to the apex of the 7th chakra. The writing belongs as much to the reader as it does to the medium and progenitor. Look at the word Jupiter. Phonetically it is "Dzue + Pater" or Zeus + Father or Dios + Father.
We have to look at the language itself as the builder and spiritual entity. All of the truths are here. We humbly bow to the reader for continuing this journey. Progeny is a blessing.
The zero is the egg or mother. The one is the semen or father. The feminine and masculine are sacred.
It is the omphalos or Oracle of Delphi.
Osiris, Isis and baby Horis.
Amun+Ra
Amen.
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10 sats \ 1 reply \ @grayruby 1 Mar
Very nice.
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Thank you.
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