السبت، 28 مارس 2009

Eight Miles High//The Golden Earring

I found this record in the charity shop, and stuck on the second sides halfhour song...I can draw this...

I'm in the middle of a little room, my hair is long and dyed red, I'm wearing a black cord band round my forehead, I'm wearing a black kaftan, and black trousers, with purple/pink embroidery on the edges...the music comes from my soul!!! I'm dancing, shaking myself, the girls are round me, some of them look naked, they are in a semi-circle, wiggling to the ancient israeli music that fills the room (they are circa 24 AD,lifting up their hands, dancing in a 1970's style...full of the spirit!, doing the fishy shooshoos, something I'd be wary of here, but there is never a party here to compare to this, it takes prepartion, the rock music bgins, it's hit on the one song on the vinyl's second side, these guys are famous disciples and the woman are followers of Jesus, from his time... an ancient sanskritt passage has been released to us in gold light, it fills us, we are dancing and praying him, Abe is there rolling around on a sofa, having too much fun, in a bright purple headdress; crying and laughing, "Father! Forgive me!!" He is on his favourite, beeeerr, best beer is from planet jesus...the music is colossal, Jesus is hearing Father and he's gone, he is in wonder at the holy light, jewish holyguys dance in, spinning, through the door, and dance out again, there is no sex here, I am writing vedas high, we see many men climb, because we are crying Zion to Israel, down below, the kids are outside, with the mums, in daylight, I spend some time with the kids, showing them how to quickly string a succession of arrows, and to shoot them from the bows...the party lasts eight days, I'm here now, walking through a supermarket trying to remember, but it's too, we have the Light I want the secret!!

I've bullied today, but, I've seen this...God was something we thought said No. When a Rebbe cried Ribbono Shel Olam he was crying; "Mother, I want you." But this, we died, So when we climbed the ladder we said:

@Take us to four worlds!! Ribbono! Ribbono!! Let me fail!! Tell Mother fail!! Let me free worlds!! Let me become another soul!!: And so we enjoyed falling, we enjoyed being pushed away and flying through the air into hail...Thou have brought evil to us, it is we who are Love, we will cry we defy!!

The party Vedas, says, Become Mine...it says, we have ever died. Because the secret, was; To Bride. Give heathen bride and we will die. Never call a light man, we are only for the High. The high is special Jesus, he never asked why, because he was sure of Death. He sought to fly, this is father's death. Why not fly?

I am beating the drums, I'm shaking my boobs like a mad...Abe cried forth, Sail!! Tell the Arabians Hail!!! L. cried Now!!! Now!!! Young women were in tears;

They are too want for GOD. Their God is HIS. They party to his, when we party, we say, "Sink His!! I want foot!!" We say I want to hate...

The men get too near, and bang! in white light, they are out the door, still spinning round...I played a note, each note went higher, the party ended on a note, Abe left on the second night, because he could see God lies, on Earth and he went to find soul...I could see death, I'm howling, she's growling, I'm growling the song in her face, I'm tickling her, she's whizzing, I keep getting this odd thing downstairs, whereupon I'm insanely pushing my pelvis too and thro, and falling about the room...the women tickle, I scream...

One of the Songs that appeared at the party--Let me die!! Let me die!!!
I also love circa; 1820's, those dances with untouched fingers, ha! Adam and the Ants, gave me recollection of wearing breeches, shooting pistols at the floor, and dancing with french girls!! I'm dancing in dirty alleys, I love remembering this!!!! Diary of today: And now I have no hair!! short back and sides, shaved to a grade 4, and little spiky dyed black bits on top...And I woke up to kiss Ellen Degeneres' wife's armpit, this morning, because I think they were calling me....ha!....well, stop. And my sisters wigs!! Big Lilac wigs and Russian communist soldiers hats!!)

I am reading the BOOK OF MORMON! Yes, it's all about alien worlds...I am God, I am also the abominable church!! Emeeshi found the town, Emelbert, heard me say some silly word and named it Nephi!!

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Polly يقول...

Hi, thanks for visiting my blog. This is an interesting post, very much in style of W Burroughs. Are we really God?? I don't feel that at all, not today anyway.

It's interesting you're reading Book of Mormons... have you read Under the Banner of Heaven by J Krakauer? It's quite fascinating.

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Polly,
I have heard of Under the Banner of Heaven but have yet to read it. I'm afraid my reading list is long, have a lot of catching up to do. I have read the Book of Mormons, at least in part.

This blog has really fascinated me almost to the point of blushing. I feel so much like I know you. Very honest and thoughtful, insightful and gracious.
Thank you. I am afraid my present medication leaves my memory something to be desired however i remember reading a line about Jesus not having to ask "why".
I have meditated on this for more than two years, after the twenty third pslam would not stop calling me (just so you know a little about me, I spent almost four years on the Lords Prayer, which I think is all of Jesus's teaching, put in the perfect prayer, the one that millions of Christins resite together every sunday, most saying the words but in a dream, the dream of an internal world that does not require full energy or attention, sort of like living on standby in techn terms.
Just a thought

Find a coincidence today and you will have witnessed God's way of letting you know creator is here.
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