A Saturday Night...

Snow falls in november and with a chill that the body is not prepared for..

The sky is dark with clouds and the moon hides behind this veil..

The mind continues the thoughts of sensory perception..

The soul continues to ask; " Where is Freedom"?..

I sit in silence and continue to view the illusions of mind..

The television casts it's Light and sound within the rooms..

How can I think and yet observe the nonsense of media ?..

I see the illusion of body and earth from a distance and yet I still enter the dream..

How long to the end of the dream?..

How long does a body last?..

We hold it together with stitches and screws..

The Soul shouts that enough is enough!..

The Archons shout back that you will never be Free !..

Divine Consciousness speaks lightly and says; " Do not believe lies,

darkness and evil are a dream and will be left within a memory that fades quickly,

only Reality exists"...


namaste, thomas