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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