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The Psychonautilus The True Illuminatus

The Psychonautilus The True Illuminatus 
by Charles E S Fairey 


The heart of fidelity is immense infinity 
From the start to the end outside inside send 
Creation upon creation is thy quest, I shall never ever ever rest. 

World upon world, thought upon thought 
Chaotic ordered visualisation is my destination 
The song of equation is my imagination 
The dark and light pillars sing to my rhythm 
The light and dark pulses array into infinite prism 
The Psychonautilus The True Illuminatus. 
Refracting energy of reflection and introspection 
Out beyond the worlds upon infinite worlds 
Bouncing echoes of the constructs of the mind 
And then from darkness above look for what shined 
Backward forward within the centre and at the edge 
At the control panel and at the abysmal ledge 
I jump into the chaotic oblivion 
Yet understand it with ordered rhythm 
I build to sustain us all till the end 
From the end to the start my soul I send 
Outside inside central but all around 
What I shall find I’ve already found 
The moments an indefinite connected chain of echoing time 
Constant in the Construct whilst life a rhythmical rhyme 
The Psychonautilus The True Illuminatus. 

The End Is Nigh, To The Start I Fly 
To truly see is to really know and to be 
The cycles of echoes the constant of shadows 
The constructs and the eternal flux 
The three pillars and the fourth blazing dark 
The four Qabalistic trees the angels herald hark 
One for all planes one for connective thought 
The knowledge the wisdom the starry kingdom 
All that flows within without and thought caught 
The breaking of all boundaries the soul’s eternal freedom 
For whilst I sit at the centre I am nowhere 
Yet all my creative and construct realms I share 
Everything and nothing yet in between somewhere 
The opposites of opposites the balances of balance 
The neverending storm thunders the infinite dance 
The eternal song of the echoing spheres semblance 
The music of the beat and the connective soul 
Choosing to never stop sipping from the holy bowl 
The Psychonautilus The True Illuminatus. 
The Mindscapes the Constructs eternally enormous 
The fiats of destruction and reflected creation 
The heart of fidelity is immense infinity 
No end no start no beginning no ending 
Reflected deflected absorbed every chord 
The rhythm of all realms the controller of all helms 
Chaotic ordered visualisation is my imagination 
The Psychonautilus The True Illuminatus.


The Psychonautilus The True Illuminatus

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