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    Norm |
I found this piece of Art at www.sightings.com.  | ||
Norm |
I forgot to mention the above pic is called "Where are you, Billy" | ||
Scott B. |
Hello Sign Of The Times-2 Towers The rage of the Anti-Christ (Anti-Logos-Against Logic) has sown its seeds of endless misery and destruction Wrenching in agony, thousands will find their end not in peace and tranquility, but in scalding misery. The fires of death have spawned their embers upon the seeds of lunacy as the countless sleeping ones awake to deaths knock No longer will the day and night be safe and free as silver birds wing their way through the heavens bringing their hot molten charge to its deadly end. Mindless masses searching for understanding, denying what is true and accepting what is false. They cross the river of blood unaided and drown in swirling confusion. The heap of lies and delusion will be opened for all to see, and its seamy contents will spill out like some infected wound. The scorching disguise of untruth and falsehood will fall heavy onto those that fail to heed these warnings. The lessons of truth are heavy like some wooden cross, but etch their timeless gift into those spirits that perceive the difference. (Message edited by scott on February 21, 2013) | ||
James Roy Mizar |
The desert The wasteland lay before me Trying times with tribulations Humans in the sand Bringing spirits bright Fun the journey is Change upon our backs We carry evolution To transcend the weight It’s a clever illusion Just shadows they are For the real reality Is peace and wisdom To mentally being aware of Who and what you are To listen to opposing forces We are young indeed We are receiving grand help For rooted in water Do all things nourish. by James M. Salome James | ||
Michael |
Sing the Song of Life If your life has lost its meaning and you face the world alone your dreams they all are broken and your heart sinks like a stone somewhere a voice is calling and its song will find your heart let the melody awaken all the love locked in the dark Sing that your heart may heal sing that your soul may feel sing with pure abandon sing to set things right sing from every mountain top sing the song of life As the song of life awakens every corner of your soul seek the broken hearted who like you yearn to be whole fill your voice with love;s sweet calling that your song may find its mark let your melody awaken all the love locked in their hearts Sing that your heart may heal sing that your soul may feel sing with pure abandon sing to set things right sing from every mountain top sing the song of life Let the ice cold snows of winter gently thaw at spring's return let the sound of joyful laughter echo in the hearts that yearn Sing that your heart may heal sing that your soul may feel sing with pure abandon sing to set things right sing from every mountain top sing the song of life Michael Horn | ||
Michael |
Regarding http://www.drudgereport.com/id.htm a song of mine from 1990: Don't Go Along With That It is the time of avaricious men lost in their lust for power well here they come again they madly wave the flag to distract us from the truth while we pay like hell for the lies they tell the thieves are on the loose Don't go along with that in the land of the free that's the way we give away our liberty don't go along with that in the land of the free that's the way they take away our liberty They can't explain how things have gotten bad drugs an' crime are on the climb so they hide behind the flag they'd trash the Constitution an' the Bill of Rights don't be surprised if you hear them knockin' on your door tonight Don't go along with that in the land of the free that's the way we give away our liberty don't go along with that in the land of the free that's the way they take away our liberty First'll be the flag then what you say hear feel or think next'll be your attitude what you can eat an' drink then before you know it you're a number with no name we're asleep at the wheel if we let them steal everything we've gained Don't go along with that in the land of the free that's the way we give away our liberty don't go along with that in the land of the free that's the way they take away our liberty | ||
Linda Williams |
THE SEASONED WARRIOR by Linda 1999 Sleep, sleep, perchance to dream Sleep, sleep, Great Nature's second course Chief nourisher in Life's feast -- Shakespeare My earphones blasting! Beethoven's Ninth Symphony then Vivaldi's Four Seasons then Handel's Water Music loudly deafening dark thoughts creeping in like a thief in the night when the unseen terrorist works its best when you dare not sleep even after thirty years the tour of duty long over you dare not sleep nightmares can't begin that way How many times did we scream in the woods when the leaves were turning when snow was on the ground when, when begging! begging! to forget what we couldn't? Behold the Family of Light! Renegades of the stars where power and control have no place plunging into the waters like playful dolphins sounding their speech as music finely, harmoniously attuned to Handel's flutes and harpsichords and light-hearted violins diving, surfacing, splashing orchestrating with whales sounding the unwritten symphony sounding a heavenly chorus sounding a nourishing lullaby rocking me into deep sleep, sleep where my visions of future victories reign | ||
Jani Johannes Metso |
Hello all, I found this verse of the certain poem when searching some information about the 'Wormwood' plant. The plant has a long history, (herbal use, etc.) also here in Finland. I wrote some lyrics many months ago, and I named the song as "Wormwood' or 'Koiruoho' in Finnish. And now I found that one well known Finnish poet (Martti Haavio, 1899-1973) had wrote a poem or verse in 1947, which carries the name 'Wormwood/Koiruoho', too. This is a citation from it: "Oh, Lindblad, when you fish, yea, as you fish you ponder the meaning of life: if the landscape is black the frames are red." (from a Certain Rich Man ['Muudan rikas mies'], Wormwood ['Koiruoho'], translation is mine) I've also pondered the prophecy in the 'revelation' about this 'wormwood' couple of years ago and I noticed that a rain/water, when touching the plant, adopts some substance from it and carries it on, 'poisoning' other plants around. And yes, the plant, or some part of it, has also been used as an 'abortionist'. So, this plant has also a symbolic meaning, I think, as meaning something bitter and acrid; having a (water etc.) poisoning nature. Regards, Jani | ||
Mark Campbell |
Hello Jani ; I had a thought many years ago about "Wormwood" - as a kind of 'word puzzle' , that it might represent a wormhole , and the worm in the wood would make a hole .....anyway it's just a word association that I made , but it could have some meaning in that way .Your idea about the poisoning of water seems to ring true , most likely a comet . |
