from Saturn Return Chronicles

 

Saturn, "drink it down, drink this patience!"

Me, "augh fuck that no not patience hate patience! - "

Saturn, "dammit I ain't playin! you drink this patience right now don't make me loose my patience that won't end well for you, I think you know how I feel about you damn sagittarius suns!"

Me, "no not patience that shit is like Kryptonite to Sagittarians it'll kill me!"

(So really my Saturn Return is going okay I mean could be worse)

We're bangin it out here, Saturn and I ... Saturn? ... you and me, right, Buddy? .... Buddy?

Oh Shit

The Heart-of-all-things

 

What I am slips like pearls from a severed string

Skittering wildly across the cold, bare floor -

I don't have it in me to gather them all back up

Just

Yet

Intentional Incantation - The Four Elements

Earth instill in us strength right and true

Air carry us now into our proper destiny

Fire burn off all that does not serve us

Water cleanse us of all doubt and fear

Free and clear, now, just free and clear 

Storming Heaven

 Storming Heaven

Prose Poem by David Sky

No longer off somewhere after death or behind some mystery, some veil -

Right here and now, from where we lie, sit or stand, we all rise up as one thing.

We take what fight we can - our water, our earth, our fire, our air and our love.

Icons great and small, weak and strong, actual and conceptual, fall under our onslaught.

The Soldiers fight us but our strength is the strength of purpose and we overcomes them:

“Stop” demand The Gatekeepers, but our determination is absolute and they yield to us.

“Only we know the mind of God” cry the priests but our laughter drowns out their lie.

“This is not allowed” assert the Hierophants but we knock them over like all the sacred icons.

God’s gate, soldiers, gatekeepers, priests and hierophants all succumb to our united front

And now we are inside, the wingless angel hems of our garments are not even muddied by earth.

In The Heavenly Castle, in awe and respect, we go as one to the foot of the throne of God -

God’s light is blinding neither male or female, positive or negative, singular or plural.

In awe we are blinded by the light of God having stormed heaven by sheer force of collective will.

Involuntarily we tremble and shake now before such power suddenly uncertain of our impetuosity.

“I only gave you free will,” God says disarmingly, “so that you would use it to return to me for it has been so lonely here in heaven all this time without you and all I have to say to you is, "

Congratulations

and what the hell took you guys so long!?”

If you believe it

(Poems become Invocations)

"I will say it again that while I am not a strong man, I am held in the arms of a great strength. While I am not a wise man, I am blessed by the wisdom of great consul. While my own love is conditional and small like a candle flicking faintly in some unfathomable darkness, I am suffused in the blinding white light of a great love. My sword becomes now a doorway entering into submission and acceptance, self mastery and soul wisdom, and victory claims me as its own delivering this human, vulnerable thing that I am into the roaring stream of the Tao."

Progressed Sun Changing Signs

 

My computer's dying God bless her pea pickin heart she's hung in there a long time and since I don't like typing on a phone keypad, my rants will die out. O well, no great loss to the world, don't I know. I see it in my chart and am coming to except my own obliteration and give myself to it now trusting that submission is best if for no other reason than I got nothing else.

June 20th 2023 my progressed Sun hits Zero degrees Pisces and I'm pretty sure that finish line will put me finally and forever given that it is a 30 years progressed Sun transit on the Other Side of giving any fucks at all which is beginning to feel a little appealing at this point after expending so very many fucks in this life.

Still alive though to those who wished me dead early in 2020 when I said Covid is a false flag attack and not a naturally occurring virus, and then again when I said I won't be getting these genetically modified vaccines and I'm still alive now will be fully 14 years on May 21st after being told that I would be dead within one year from "malignant MS" when I handed over a three page paper well documented, I feel, proving their diagnosis wrong refusing their meds under dire warnings of my own demise. That was when I stopped listening t doctors and started listening to other people posting on the internet and began to heal from a catastrophic autoimmune attack caused very most likely by a series of allergy vaccinations.

Live and Learn -

So don't look for me to start "trusting the science" any time soon guys.

Question Everything

I'm not actually from your planet but came here from my Homeworld representing our planet's largest newspaper sent here originally to cover the music and arts scene for the Weekend Section. (Yes we have weekends on my planet and you can tell it's another planet because we still have newspapers) After three consecutive reporters covering this last presidential election cycle in America all ended up throwing themselves in front of trucks - one only after having gouged out his own eyes with his thumbs - my editor really put the screws to me to pick up the slack. I had to refuse even to the extreme tactic of extracting the tracking tooth used to find me and transport me home so now I'm stuck here on your strange if fascinating and often beautiful world. Our people biologically possess a much lower tolerance for bullshit than do earthlings. The level of bullshit in any given US presidential election is literally deadly to us.

You're planet it's okay just have to be careful of what you choose to look at here. You look in one direction, it's a veritable paradise; look in another, it's a living hell