Manifesto

Glimmers to Glean

High

Re: Forward message from High Command The Arc has spoken

I zee we understand the Dynamicz of thiz vezzel?

And Happy 2 hear we are tuned into Zee zame Frequenziez!

I am busy studying the skilled requirementz of beat und tone machinez of future and archaic dezignz that document the vocalizationz of mine heartz; that I often fail and fall behind in the lastest devices that may bring that sweet smell within my realmz....

Do tell.

I am imagining colors of the chameleon; iridescent shimmers emanating from the rain beau spectrum of humanities field of vision.

Or do you prefer the ultraviolet subtleties that are more accustomed to our eyes that see between the veils?

Have you awakened to the matrix of Imagined Realities that twisted the fabric of your grey matter yet? I heard you fell asleep on that one; and I being one who loves to probe was kindly interested in the heavy outcome of the birthing process within your slippery subconscious sublimity.

It's all quite deliciouz

I admit.

Please don't hold yourself karmic ally responsible. Bon' Far was savoir faire, en bon appetite, devoured complete in zee energy, if zat iz of any consolation.

I forgive you; you forgive me and all is well in eternity….kiss? 

Forward

Zipzipzip whirrrrrrrrrrrrrr clunk…

Do I think God is Love? Hmmm

Read between the lines

No not a chicken bock bock…

Just glad those nine inch nails were not my mission.

But with all due respect, we each suffer the same fate within this school of thought.

For now at least; death is still inevitable; but that is changing as we gain the wisdom and the understanding of the knowledge of eternity.

The fullness is now complete as this galaxy passes through the incubating light of revelation and the evolution of humanity occurs within the structure of those who walk through this realm between the worlds in understanding and belief to be united with those who are hidden in the next.

So yezzz it is all part of growth and part of growth is in the pruning. Ouch!

Yes a very old soul, (a very old soul in deed) aren't we all, a work in progress that we should aspire to maintain and retain everything that we have received from each successive life. Any thing less would be lacking and that is not within the promise of Love.

I am grateful for the seeds that have been planted in me.

The latter I'd really dislike; and chose not to believe… that through each realm in which we pass would be completely starting from ground zero.

No…

The seeds of the ancient knowledge and wisdom is set before us; all one has to do is listen and diligently water that which is granted from the infinite cornucopia.

So yes happy am I for all that tis; that, I am,

Granted enabling me to travel through time and space in the blink of an eye all managed from the tips of me own tentacles.

Great Joyful Cheers I hear as my heart pounds in gracious triumph.

Mastery over this vehicle; in which I am in control of, Love

And the line to read between is…

God is all I imagined God to be.

Full of Love or full of hate the choice is mine.

Vengeful or forgiving

Generous or stingy

God is all I Imagine God to be.

I could have said Him or She but there is no need to discriminate with gender and see all that is, from the perspective of an ant.

I am stellar and my thoughts are higher then that.

I see yours are as well, other wise you wouldn't understand a single thought I'm saying.

I chose ALL POSITIVE OUTCOME

(Tentacle unfolds reaching out to press the button.)

Why suffer? Why make my holographic partners suffer in ignorance?

Suffer Like the beast within, that goes down, who can not be found or find the moment within one's heart to stop and think and recognize the benefit of admit ion with the honest simple virtues of humble and humility.

In all Knowing, that I am a holographic reflection of the whole and my telepathic intuition which includes the shear magnitude of power in omniscience, grants me the wisdom and understanding in basic logic and reason; that there is no reason or concern; for me to shake my fist in anger for I am one with all that is and ever will be.

Eternal

I imagine it; therefore it is!

Think

Nothing

I Imagine it therefore it is.

Free Will

I imagine it; therefore it is…

You are also what you imagine…

Therefore you are that.

What have You;

Been imagining?

That is the question… to be or not to be! Is the thought

Why cease to exist?

I'm more intelligent then that?

Playing cards in heaven…what a bore.

No I would prefer to get out and explore.

Eternity is all that and more.

How can I stare into the infinite; micro or macro; and only see puffy white clouds.

That is smoke and mirrors from the deluded thoughts of foolish accusations.

Simply

For me; I open my eyes and see the beauty of all that is and chose to peer deeper and see creation bloom and unfold in all that appears visible and invisible right before the windows of my soul.

Shallow thought of negativity is trumped by my optimism in the vibration of my molecular structure.

This is my frequency.

So why believe in nothing; when I CAN; BELIEVE in Something?

I am interested in truth. I study the mystical and magical realms of that which surrounds us and yet is unseen.

I am a very deep individual and require the attention span of an adventurer who is meticulous in unraveling great mysteries within each new discovery.

I am a creator and Love Life as I explore every dimension and facet visible and indivisible

I like to touch hearts and minds causing one to think beyond the superficial.

I'm interested in reaching through the fabric and seeing that which is eternal.

I'm interested in creation, and am seeking those who'll define a new revelation to usher in the indestructible as we travel through time.

I'm interested in thresholds and doorways that penetrate quantum realities into one infinite light.

I'm interested in sifting through variables and conjuring up all positive outcomes.

I'm interested in those who are like me…

I Imagine it therefore I believe.

It has been tested, nothing new really.

I've been tested

And I've tested and experienced it enough to know the truth.

I believe the connection we all share is one unified spirit

This is my Power…This is my Belief

This is my Faith

This is my reality

I am a changeling, an ever evolving form of energy.

Care to join me?

Thank you for the very fine praise in regard to the tunes that have flowed through me.

Tiny little gifts to the world

Hypnotic parables of reason and rhyme

They were sent to teach me about myself what I am,

Is, was; and still becoming. 

I hope they might be beneficial to others who may be tuning into new stellar frequency and vibrations. So far they are of my past variables and I intend on creating new variables of story and experience that I have known, seen and have become… Imaginarily Real

This Strange Adventure

My sermons in my song…

I am Priest, Shaman, and Wizard

I've said it all before

I am A Highly Evolved Spiritual Being

I am Stellar

I am that I am

Your reflection

And tis;

You who are

Beautiful and all I Love

ZeeArcTune

2008

Reading 2012

Prophecy, Predictons And Possibilities

Come 2 The Circus

Freak Show!

Hurry Hurry Hurry

In the corner, to your right

Is The Freak Show!

Behind that curtain lies a a World of Uncertainty

Black Magic Voodoo

A Dark knight

A Mistake of Nature

An Amazing Feat of Extravaganza

Come One

Come All... to the Freak Show

A fabulous Time is Guaranteed for all

Hurry hurry hurry

Sword Sallower, fat lady, bearded Lady

Lady with No head

Flame thrower, snake man

A muscle man who can bend, bars of lead

Ghost-Demons- A Warlock

And A witch who can cast your Spell

This place is a regular Madhouse Asylum

Shot straight up from HELL!

The ladies gasp as the men break backs to cover up their ears.

While Bug eyed babes rubber neck and stare.

A Hand reaches out from beyond the curtain.

Dont touch ME!

Let me tell your Fortune

Gypsy wants to show you, all about your death

.50 cents

Fading off and out

Stumbling around in a foggy distant awe

Of Special sickly Characters Performing

Creature Feats of Hypnotic charm catching eyefuls

THE HUMAN SELF SWALLOWER!

One AMAZING ACT of Impossibility

Watching

Gulping down a tongue with mouth wide open for review

Slipping in one limb and then another

Cranking shoulders into a swollen snake like wonder

Dislocating jaw curled

And Rippled with spit, around a sinewy torso

Slowly working down a couple of legs

Devouring all together at once in one heaving thrust.

To the oos and ahhhs of a queasy spell bound audience

Upon the wooden floor board of the stage,

Now lay a disembodied head

Thats all it said

 To the roar of applause

Until

Suddenly

A lip began to quiver

With an encore to deliver

Working with a pout over nose and face

Up and beyond the scalp and skull

until

A small ball of lip flesh rolled around in a circle

Center Stage

And then unto the end it took an Olympiad reversal

As the figure spat

Back

Itself

Up on two feet

And took a bow

ZeeArcTune

Copyright c. 2006 

SHOCKTREAMENT

Burnt Offering

The soot was filled with words of wit

Kindle words that, seem to fit

Together

Awe

Only words though

Words in order

Words out of place

Floating ash association

Torched

And sacrificed by fire

Wood paper pulp and ink

The words that came to make me think

I turned them into popping cinder

All of which I surrendered

In humble grace and thankfulness

To the source

The gift of my creation

My word

I burn and return

Over and over again

Rise

Blown into the sky

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Tombstone and Back Again

Good Sign-Bad Sign

On my way to Tombstone

Puffy cotton clouds in the sky

Feeling dreamy as I drive

Witness swarming vultures

Circling

In the smoggy stratosphere

Floating Red Cellophane

Beautiful Trash

Whipped up through the under flow

Spinning wheels that agitate the litter

Lightning swiping by the blow

Little girl standing by the roadside

Tear in eye and rolling down her dirty cheek

Greasy Locks Flip Flops

Soy lent dress of green

Following her line of sight I spy

A beautiful fluffy cat

Twisted mangled in its splat

So sad I saw it

In a flash

As I continued with the ride

On and on and on I drive

I chase the sun into the night

Stars twinkle in twilight

3 perching crows-six light poles, in a row

Just to turn around and go back again

And there he is; The Transient

The Lonely guyWith his head hungover solo

I swear his neck is broke

Hate filled fans mock his stand by throwing things

French fries and swarming fly's gather at his feet

Locked in thought he never sees the shock of maggots' reality

I gaze and peer into my beer and wonder where he goes

With his roller suit case flight bag he drags from that dangling limb in tow

Turn around the dusty town-again I hit the road  

Bats flutter eating moths in pink and yellow haze

A giant owl, leads the way

In a ray, of my headlights beaming glow

Into the darkness I did drive

I drove I drove I drove

With eyes piercing

I push the envelope

Pedal burning through the floor and foot

Reaching out of body

Past the windshield

My spirit sails

Pushing onward through the blind and blacked out night

Right Past the premonitions

Now striving to arrive

To touch my destination

I only have

One Goal

On my way home from Tombstone

Copyright 2006 Zee Arctune

Webshots

Rainbow

Red

 It's on my face
So... Why o' why, Did I Fall from Grace?

Orange

 It's in my Juice
Just pour my C and toin me on the loose

Yellow

 I Can't be Mellow
Just help me peel my head up off this pillow

Green

 I'll make a Scene!
Hand me all your Cash or I may Scream

Blue

What'd I do?
You Come to Crucify for the Truth?

Indigo

Out ya go, Twirling like a Tilt-awhirl
Dancing on the Ballroom Floor of Life

Violet

Your Mystic Pilot
I'm in your Mind write now
And it's the Wildest...

Color of the Rainbow
A Statement Made by God
A Light Refracting Prism

It's Showing...

What You're Made of ?

Zee Arctune

Copyright 2006 Zee Arctune

Wooden Lady

Girl...Your deep sigh, sweetly sings

You made me yank and shake the scene

I broke you in and made you scream

I put the tingle in your sting

Woman you're so fine

I stroked the coiled curls within your hair

I played you like a note that tears

I plugged you in

And then

Left you standing there

Alone to shiver in your fear

Hey lady

You loved the wave

That came

To shock your heart is what you chose

Electric Melody

Your Bosom holds

I swing and sway your body to the sound

My Mystic message, you have found

I laid you

Out

Upon the ground

The silk and spongy earth

I placed the seed inside you

The secret song of siren

That only, You could Birth

Like a Flower Blossom, you unfold

I burnt those words into your soul

Even through my death; I'm told

Your Love for me, will not let go

For all those Echoes I have sown

Copyright 2006 Zee Arctune

WHO ATE THE EGG MAN?

The Egg man came, to me last night.
Can't remember…eggsaxctly what, was said
Can't remember if it was a dream
Split down the middle, bursting at the seams.
He fell to the floor, dripping things, of egg white and yolk.
He was shattered and broken, glued back together again.
Like a jigsaw puzzle done in Haste
By Bewildered fools in dilemma and confusion.
He mentioned his fame
His life during fables and rhyme.
How he was from some vanished time.
The time of the Egg!
Between his brow furrowed a scar. Egg hard boiled by the Sun.
Suddenly I grabbed both of his hands, to his cross-eyed
Surprise
And bit a mouthful of egg brain.
I then hallucinated, for ten daze on the verge of insanity
Awakening
Heaving, with stomach pain
And egg on my breath

Copyright ©2006 Zee Arctune

Cloned

Hey Yee
Where did you come from M.F.
I am Zee, original one

Facsimile, Clone, tell me what's begun?

Written stanza about some violent axe
Eloquently come to hack

Remote viewing, time and space
You used our name, without much grace
To edit and replace, your own distinguishment

So hear me stand, and see me say

I've got a new, magical name

Z
The end, beginning of things to come
Arc
The spark, that starts it over again
Tune
A catchy little melody, whistling
Down the stream, as I merrily row
My boat ashore, invading all your dreams

Zee Arctune

Copyright 2006 

Childhoodz End -  Childhood Zen

I always find it funny

How quickly things begin

How quickly things end

I can't count on anyone for anything

Nothing I have has come easy

Everything I've gotten, or ever have obtained

Has come, dangling before me, on a fuckin string

Now

I'm all alone

Another Jackass on the phone

A corporate puppet

Bending over

For the bone.

I thought I had a gift to give

Somewhat of a Song

I prayed for cultivation

But they stomped me in the ground

I had this fatal moment

Got some fortune and some fame

But unto this realm, I guess

I can never, return again

My head is on the choppin block

My hands are bound and tied

A rag is in my cotton mouth

My Epitaph read…

I Lived-I Loved-I Died

No Tear in this Beer… Drink UP!

(21

I started drinkin when I was 8

Perhaps that was my problem.

Perhaps that was my fate

?)

Michael Flynn©2006

The Light House

My heart is left open for you

Bringing warmth of the hall light, into your bedroom

No demon, can appear

With my Luminous, shining near

My Heart

Is a Light

My love comes gleaming through, in a single beam of radiance

If you only knew

The magnitude

When lost in darkness

Tossed at sea

Or when storm approaches, with all insanity

To come devour, in raging madness

Through the salty tears of life's sadness

Know

My heart's that open door

A light house shining through

For all my love to pour

Flinskin©2002

211 on my Heart

I see you everywhere-I felt you in my hair
Your reflection-My obsession
Keeps revolving-Now evolving
My compulsions leading me
To wonder if you'd care?

I Took a look around-Our old stomping ground
Saw you with her-Now you know I know
What your thinking-I'm not leaving
And this passion that I've been drinking
Won't let you go

I'm not the criminal-I'm your victim
Your connection-My possession
Keeps me Falling-To your Calling

Now you know I know…

My Spirits out to Steal your Soul

Arrest me- Shake me- Lock me up
Put me under cuff
This time I'm playing rough
Break me-Take me-Lift me up
This 211 Holds a sentence of a lifetime

Zee Arctune

Copyright ©2006 Zee Arctune

Crash Landing

Caught in distress, appointed once to die
So sad, my planet, that star, my home
Disjointed thus, so far I've come to roam

Smoldering like an Ancient Volcano
Looking at myself... looking at myself
Two, Yet One Lives Forever

Together Extinguished, on Planet Earth

I can't express to anyone, where Im coming from
Stranded in this Episode
Emotions reeling out of control
On a distant planet of pain so far from home

A Lonely Prairie Breeze
Whistles through the weckage of my dispare

Renew my mind, once again
and make it, fresh and clear

Smoke lifting, drifting up into the air
In bellows of soft madness
Seated hear, in my stare
Of permanent grounds of cinder and ash

Zee Arctune

Copyright 2006 Zee Arctune