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~INTOXICATION & DELIRIUM WILD~
Disturb good order & degrade true worth
Oh blest seclusion from a jarring world,which he,thus occupied!
Retreat cannot indeed to guilty man restore lost innocence
or cancel from past times,but it has peace
much secures the mind from all assaults of bad
proving still a faithful barrier
not over leaped with ease
by vicious custom,raging uncontrolled abroad and desolating public life..
When fierce temptation,seconded within by traitor appetite
armed with darts,tempered in ignorance
invades this man's throbbing chest
to combat my be glorious & success perhaps
may this Raven crown you,but to fly is safe
Had I the choice of sublunary good
what could I wish that I possess not here?
Health,leisure,means to improve it,friendship,peace
no loose or wonton, through a wandering muse
a constant occupation without a care...Yes!! tis I Vlada Sui Generis...
When did the waves so hauntingly over leap?
their ancient barriers,deluging the dry barren lands?
Fires from beneath,and meteors from above portentous
unexampled,unexplained visual displays of beings from above
have kindled beacons in the skies
and the old and crazy earth has had her shaking fits
more frequent,and forgiving in her usual rest...
It is time to wrangle,when the props and pillars
of our planet seem to fail & nature with a dim & sickly eye
to wait the close of all but grant her end
more distant that prophecy demands
a longer respite,unaccomplished yet..
Still there are frowning signals,bespeak displeasures in her breast
she quakes her hollow womb,conceiving thunders
through a thousand deeps & fiery caverns roar beneath a foot...
this gives them all their fury,bids a plague of sorts
putrefy the breath of her blooming health
like blowing mildew from between her shrivelled lips..
The source of this disease that nature feels
& bids the world take heart & banish fear
suspend the effect ,or heal it!....
©~Vlada Mikahl Schoon~
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FROM A SEERS LIPS...
With magic light words so potent is the spell
that none decoyed into that fatal ring
unless but the sky peculier grace,escape
there we grow early grey,but never wise
there form connections,but acquire no friends
solicit pleasure,hopeless of success
waste youth in occupations only fit for
second childhood,and devote old age
to sports which only childhood could excuse
there they are happiest who dissemble best
their weariness,and they the most polite
who squander time and treasure with a smile
though at their own destruction...
He that asks him dear five hundred friends
condems them all and hates their coming
enlightening turns the key in his own door
& at the watchmans lantern borrowing light
finds a cold heart only comfort left.
At the right door profusion is the shrine
profusion unrestrained with all thats base
in character,has littered all the land
and bred within the memory of no few
a priesthood such as this was of old
a people such as never was till now eyes opened
it is a hungry vice...it eats up all that gives
soviety its beauty,strength convenience
and security and use...
Makes men mere vermin,worthy to be trapped
and grabs as fast as catchpole claws of bears
can seize the slippery prey,unties the knot
of union and coverts the sacred bands..
that holds mankind together to a scourge
profusion,deluging a state with lusts
of grossest nature and of worst effects
prepares it for its ruin,hardens,blinds
and warps the consciences of public men
till they can laugh at virtue,mock the fools
that trust them,and in the end disclose
a face that would have shocked credulity herself
unmasked this their sole excuse for truth
In the halls of ancient days dear Raven son
when learning,virtue,piety and truth
were precious and inculcated with care
there dwelt you a ascended Master called Discipline
his head not yet by time completely silvered over
bespoke him past the bounds of freakish youth
but strong for service still,and unimpaired
his eye was meek and gentle,and a smile played
on his lips and in his speech was heard paternal
sweetness,dignity and love the occupation dearest
to his heart was to encourage goodness,he would stroke
the head of modest and ingeneous worth
the blushed at its own praise and pressed the youth
close to his side that pleased him
learning grew beneath his care a thriving vigorious plants
the mind was well informed,the passions held
but Discipline a faithful servant long
declined at lengh into the vail of years
this good old friend my decipline at length
overlooked and unemployed,fells sick and dies...
©~Vlada Mikahl Schoon~
Light Being...
Well that's beautifully spoken GoldenLight and Thank-you very much, yes and also so true,there are just so many people in this site that love to push their power over others,instil fears and try to bring vibrations down as they are filled with ego still and they have delusional mind sets if they think otherwise and they are just fooling themselves, when they don't understand something or its over their head, they fear it and then instantly classify it as evil or dark,passing judgements...its their own manifested assumptions [favourite words of mine] that's what I think anyway..besides my guides laughing at him,kwarrking in my ear something terrible and even said he's still living behind the veil...his issue not mine..All is good though I know who I am and why I'm here,I know my mission and I'm doing it just fine...:)
Well Vlada very good and i like these, sorry Rev but the poems are not dark, dark and light must exsist together to create balance.
I 'see/feel' words of poems in colours and vibrations and i don't get any bad vibes from either of these, they flow though not a constant smooth flow a bit 'juddery', certainly in parts, but at least there is some good effort put into it and as Golden light said "art, poetry and music is a beautiful divine and artistic expression of who we are and should never be judged or criticized" though constructive analyse should be considered and incorporated into further poetry, art etc to perhaps make the next creation an even better rendition, however it is always up to the author, painter etc to decide the final outcome.
I'm sorry you had to deal with negative comments on your poetry. I believe all art, poetry and music is a beautiful divine and artistic expression of who we are and should never be judged or criticized. I accept all artists and their expression. It is my wish that all people will have the same love and tolerance. :) Hugs my friend!!! :):)
Dear Rev,
As Workers of the Light, our job is to strike our light, and then carry it into dark places sot that those in the dark may see. In the same way that a light house sits al alone and offers iy light freely and without bias to any ship that chooses to make use of it.
It is inevitable, in the process of doing this, that yo are going to be exposed to your own dark side. It comes with the territory. Thr true key to light work, in my opinion is the ability to recognize when this is happening, and then have the wherewithall to apply your light to yourself.
Vibration has no agenda beyond that which we assign to it. If yuo can enlighten your own dark you gain it as a resource. i think the saying "do I not destroy my enemy by making him my friend" applies here.
Quantum States :(X):
Dear Vlada.
I AM glad we understand each other. :)
You may find this of interest.
http://www.ashtarcommandcrew.net/forum/topics/the-practical-differe...
Oh please ..sit on your candy coated cotton fluffy cloud don't let me stop you..Rev/Minister what ever name you wish to give yourself your simply preaching rubbish to my ears..its known fact that without Darkness there can be no light,also from Darkness came Light...you must walk through Darkness to enter Light,you came from Darkness yourself into this Light,you must also have Darkness and Light combined within to have equal balance,it was given to all of the souls on this planet for a reason so get that right...your being ignorant now..I'm not leading anyone either,I'm altering consciousness,and yet everyone has free will,I'd have thought you knew that.Your a real Poet you say,your published,well guess what Mr so am I also,its no big deal..your ego is simply talking now in full swing..and your showing me your ignorance as well.....I know who I AM...
I am a real poet myself with published works and many poem posted on this site. So I can and do proclaim this work to be dark. And I am not a christen but a minister of the light and this work is not of the light it is of the dark and the one below is the same. You cannot tell me dark is light, thats like saying night is the day or up is down or in is out. And all of your attacks on my person does not change the fact that this is dark work. If it was of the light then it would have came across as such. You are like the blind leading the blind, to think that darkness will lead you or others to the light. Think again my friends, only the light will lead you to the light, for where there is light the dark disappears. Please do not try to lead the confused and newly awakened with this darkness, Thanks, Adonai
Beautiful I love that video how sensual and lifting it is Peter and Thankyou for your words..some back for you in return..
BLINDING EGOTISTICAL PLAGUE...
We honour the darkness and the dark spirit
who walks within all of us
however our collective embrace
will not falter to its blackened woe..
We seek to rendour our hearts hopeless
a disconnection from ourselves the primal
flame and the Mother....
Chaos ensures outside the working path!
We declare a meditative approach
to absorb this blackened energy
become it through growth
and release it back into the void...
Starseeds set your spirit free
from that which binds you with much
strength we cleanse ourselves
also to learn of such chaos within and the
blinding egotistical plague
taking charge of it and weilding such
energy in a positive way is the teaching here..
Its easy to weild darkness
for negative purposes,but darkness for
positive - thats something else...
We need to face our own darkness within
in hopes that we may blossom with inner wisdom
strength and love of this
path towards an outward spiralling void...
Not that such a monstrous piece
of darkness ever needs any justification
but there you are,however,its appropriate that I begin
a conversation that is suppose to be focused on it
after all not only has it been a few months
since I started passing my messages on to the mass's
therefore making it still very present
in the minds of many, but also I discribe
it as a path leading down to somewhere
that somewhere being this beast
we have standing before us right now...
©~Vlada Mikahl Schoon~