There is only One cast,the cast of humanity.

There is only One religion,the religion of love

There is only One language, the language of the heart.

There is only One God and He is omnipresent.

Baba

Υπαρχει μονο Μια φυλη,η φυλη της ανθρωποτητας.

Υπαρχει μονο Μια θρησκεια,η θρησκεια της αγαπης.

Υπαρχει μονο Μια γλωσσα,η γλωσσα της καρδιας.

Υπαρχει μονο Ενας Θεος και ειναι πανταχου παρων.

Μπαμπα


Let it be light between us,brothers and sisters from the Earth.Let it be love between all living beings on this

Galaxy.Let it be peace between all various races and species.We love you infinitely.

I am SaLuSa from Sirius

Channel:Laura/Multidimensional Ocean

Ειθε να υπαρχει φως αναμεσα μας, αδελφοι και αδελφες μας απο την Γη .Ειθε να υπαρχει αγαπη

αναμεσα σε ολες τις υπαρξεις στον Γαλαξια.Ειθε να υπαρχει ειρηνη αναμεσα σε ολες τις διαφο-

ρετικες φυλες και ειδη.Η αγαπη μας για σας ειναι απειρη.

Ειμαι ο ΣαΛουΣα απο τον Σειριο.

Καναλι:Laura/Multidimensional Ocean

SANAT KUMARA REGENT LORD OF THE WORLD

SANAT KUMARA

REGENT LORD OF THE WORLD

The Ascended Master SANAT KUMARA is a Hierarch of VENUS.

Since then SANAT KUMARA has visited PLANET EARTH and SHAMBALLA often.SANAT KUMARA is sanskrit and it means"always a youth". 2.5 million years ago during earth's darkest hour, SANAT KUMARA came here to keep the threefold flame of Life on behalf of earth's people. After Sanat Kumara made his commitment to come to earth 144.000 souls from Venus volunteered to come with him to support his mission.Four hundred were sent ahead to build the magnificent retreat of SHAMBALLA on an island in the Gobi Sea.Taj Mahal - Shamballa in a smaller scaleSanat Kumara resided in this physical retreat, but he did not take on a physical body such as the bodies we wear today. Later Shamballa was withdrawn to the etheric octave, and the area became a desert.Gobi DesertSANAT KUMARA is THE ANCIENT OF DAYS in The Book of DANIEL.DANIEL wrote (19, 20):"I beheld till the thrones were set in place, and THE ANCIENT OF DAYS did sit, whose garment was white as snow, and the hair of his head like the pure wool. His throne Always like the fiery flame and is wheels as burning fire. [His chakras.]"A fiery stream issued and came forth from before him.Thousand and thousands ministered unto him, and ten thousand times and ten thousand stood before him."I saw in the night visions, and, behold, one like THE SON OF MAN came with the clouds of heaven, and came to THE ANCIENT OF DAYS, and they brought him near before him."And there was given him dominion and glory and a kingdom, that all people, nations and languages should serve him.His dominion is an everlasting dominion, which shall not pass away, and his kingdom that which shall not be destroyed." The supreme God of Zoroastrianism, AHURA MAZDA is also SANAT KUMARA.In Buddhism, there is a great god known as BRAHMA SANAM-KUMARA, yet another name for SANAT KUMARA.SANAT KUMARA is one of the SEVEN HOLY KUMARAS.The twinflame of SANT KUMARA is VENUS, the goddess of LOVE and BEAUTY.In 1956, SANAT KUMARA returned to Venus, and GAUTAMA BUDDHA is now LORD OF THE WORLD and SANAT KUMARA is REGENT LORD OF THE WORLD.SANAT KUMARA`s keynote is the main theme of Finlandia by SIBELIUS.


The Ascended Master Hilarion Healing and Truth

The Ascended Master Hilarion - Healing and Truth

The Ascended Master of the Healing Ray

The ascended master Hilarion, the Chohan,1 or Lord, of the Fifth Ray of Science, Healing and Truth, holds a world balance for truth from his etheric retreat, known as the Temple of Truth, over the island of Crete. The island was an historic focal point for the Oracle of Delphi in ancient Greece.We know few of this master’s incarnations, but the three most prominent are as the High Priest of the Temple of Truth on Atlantis; then as Paul, beloved apostle of Jesus; and as Hilarion, the great saint and healer, performer of miracles, who founded monasticism in Palestine. Embodied as Saul of Tarsus during the rise of Jesus’ popularity, Saul became a determined persecutor of Christians, originally seeing them as a rebellious faction and a danger to the government and society. Saul consented to the stoning of Stephen, a disciple of Jesus, failing to recognize the light in this saint and in the Christian movement.jesus had already resurrected and ascended2 when he met Saul on the road to Damascus. And what an electrifying meeting that was! “It is hard for thee to kick against the pricks,”3 Jesus uttered to an awestruck Saul. Blinded by the light that surrounded the form of Jesus, Saul crumpled to the ground. Not only his body but his pride was taken down a few notches that day.This was the most famous of Christian conversions, whereupon Saul became the mightiest of the apostles. Saul took the name Paul and resolved to spread the word of truth throughout the Mediterranean and the Middle East. Paul had inwardly remembered his vow to serve the light of Christ—a vow that he had taken before his current incarnation. Three years after conversion, Paul spent another three years in seclusion in the Arabian Desert where he was taken up into Jesus’ etheric retreat. Paul did not ascend in that life due to his torturing of Christians earlier in that embodiment. In his very next lifetime, Paul was born to pagan parents in 290 A.D. They resided in the same geographical region in which he had lived as Paul in his previous lifetime. As a young boy, Hilarion was sent to Alexandria to study. During this time of study, he heard the gospel and was converted to Christianity.His greatest desire was to be a hermit—to spend his time fasting and praying to God in seclusion. So he divided his fortune among the poor and set out for the desert near Gaza. He spent twenty years in prayer in the desert before he performed his first miracle. God, through him, cured a woman of barrenness. And his healing ministry began.Soon Hilarion was sought out by hundreds who had heard of his miraculous cures and ability to exorcise demons. In 329 A.D., with a growing number of disciples assembling around him, he fled to Egypt to escape the constant flow of people seeking to be healed from all manner of diseases. His travels brought him to Alexandria again, to the Libyan Desert and to Sicily.But his miracles did not only include healings. Once when a seacoast town in which he was staying was threatened with a violent storm, he etched three signs of the cross into the sand at his feet then stood with hands raised toward the oncoming waves and held the sea at bay.Hilarion spent his last years in a lonely cave on Cyprus. He was canonized by the Catholic Church and is today known as the founder of the anchorite life, having originated in Palestine. To this day, those known as anchorites devote themselves to lives of seclusion and prayer. Hilarion ascended at the close of that embodiment. Hilarion, as an ascended master, speaks to us today of the power of truth to heal the souls of men, delivering his word through The Hearts Center’s Messenger, David Christopher Lewis. Current teachings released from Hilarion include the following:

· On the power of healing: Hilarion teaches his students that “[t]he power of healing is within your Solar Source.” He gives his students “an impetus, a spiral of light that you may fulfill your mission…” and exhorts them to “use this spiral of light for the benefit of sentient beings”. —July 2008

· On the power of joy: Hilarion encourages us to “experience the pulsation of joy” and shows each of us the joyous outcome of our life, which is “a life lived in joy.” He assures us, “I will always lead you to your freedom to be joy”. —June 2008

· On the love of truth: Hilarion teaches that the love of truth will enable us to see clearly the light that is within us. He teaches that instead of criticizing, we must go within and eliminate the particles of untruth within ourselves. —February 2008

· On the action of solar light: Hilarion delivers a greater action of solar light to help release all past awareness of lives lived outside divine awareness. He explains his ongoing mission over many lifetimes—to heal by the power of each soul’s recognition of the truth of her own divinity—and pronounces, “I am the messenger of healing and joy to all. May your life as a God-realized solar being be bright-shining ever with the aura of the truth who you are in my heart.” —March 14, 2008

1. “Chohan” is a Sanskrit word for “chief” or “lord.” A chohan is the spiritual leader of great attainment who works with mankind from the ascended state. There are seven chohans for the earth—El Morya, Lanto, Paul the Venetian, Serapis Bey, Hilarion, Nada and Saint Germain.back to Chohan…

2. The ascension is complete liberation from the rounds of karma and rebirth. In the ascension process, the soul becomes merged with her Solar Presence, experiencing freedom from the gravitational, or karmic, pull of the Earth and entering God’s eternal Presence of divine love. Students of the ascended masters work toward their ascension by studying and internalizing the teachings, serving life, and invoking the light of God into their lives. Their goal as they walk the earth is the cultivation of a relationship with God that becomes more real, more vital with each passing day.back to ascended…

3. Acts 9:5 back to kick against the pricks…

The Ascended Master Saint Germain

The Ascended Master Saint Germain

I have stood in the Great Hall in the Great Central Sun. I have petitioned the Lords of Karma to release Dispensation after Dispensation for the Sons and Daughters of God and, yes, for the Torch Bearers of The Temple. Countless times I have come to your assistance with a release of Violet Flame sufficient to clear all debris from your consciousness. Numberless times I have engaged the Love of my Heart to embrace you, to comfort you, to assist you when you have not known which way to turn.

"I merely ask you to keep the watch, to hold fast to the Heart Flame of your own God Presence, to understand that your first allegiance is to the Mighty I AM. That you have no other Gods before the I AM THAT I AM.

through the Anointed Representative®, Carolyn Louise Shearer, February 14, 2007, Tucson, Arizona U.S.A. (10)

Τετάρτη 23 Ιανουαρίου 2013

“Waiting for the Barbarians”

Chania 22.01.2013


Re: Kauilapele's Blog, American Kabuki ,Removing The Shackles, Portal 2012,

     ..This OPPT business..,Laura Tyco-”Here and Now,James Gilliland, What's the
       Real Truth
       Subject :
Anonymous 18 January 2013 09:11
Posted 1-18-13 at Removing The Shackles
An approximately 100 years old affirming contribution to K' s e-mail sent to D of RTS , Kp' s relative note and James Gilliland' s -The Real Problem Behind Crime and Violence, through a beloved Greek poem written by C.P.Cavafy. (born in 1863 died in 1933).Title: “Waiting for the Barbarians”.

Waiting for the Barbarians 

What are we waiting for, assembled in the forum?

            The barbarians are due here today.


Why isn’t anything happening in the senate?
Why do the senators sit there without legislating?

            Because the barbarians are coming today.
            What laws can the senators make now?
            Once the barbarians are here, they’ll do the legislating.


Why did our emperor get up so early,
and why is he sitting at the city’s main gate
on his throne, in state, wearing the crown?

            Because the barbarians are coming today
            and the emperor is waiting to receive their leader.
            He has even prepared a scroll to give him,
            replete with titles, with imposing names.


Why have our two consuls and praetors come out today
wearing their embroidered, their scarlet togas?
Why have they put on bracelets with so many amethysts,
and rings sparkling with magnificent emeralds?
Why are they carrying elegant canes
beautifully worked in silver and gold?

            Because the barbarians are coming today
            and things like that dazzle the barbarians.


Why don’t our distinguished orators come forward as usual
to make their speeches, say what they have to say?

            Because the barbarians are coming today
            and they’re bored by rhetoric and public speaking.


Why this sudden restlessness, this confusion?
(How serious people’s faces have become.)
Why are the streets and squares emptying so rapidly,
everyone going home so lost in thought?

            Because night has fallen and the barbarians have not come.
            And some who have just returned from the border say
            there are no barbarians any longer.


And now, what’s going to happen to us without barbarians?
They were, those people, a kind of solution.


Translated by Edmund Keeley/Philip Sherrard
(C.P. Cavafy, Collected Poems. Translated by Edmund Keeley and Philip Sherrard. Edited by George Savidis. Revised Edition. Princeton University Press, 1992) 


My comments:

A.
Let us all of us indulge to the “ internal and external barbarians” no more!
  “Internal barbarians” : Hate ,Greed, Envy, Selfishness, Fear, Anger, Arrogance,Lust, Jealousy, Attachment, Hypocrisy , Negativity, Ignorance, Apathy, Inertia, Sloth, Lowness....
     “External barbarians” : Them! The “powers that were”, are no more and yet believe they still “are”.Those “entities-gardeners” who cultivated the grounds of our soul for the “internal barbarians“ to establish themselves .So that “them, the gardeners” for mercenary reasons , finally subdue, imprison, exploit, torture and annihilate us .
   All these ” barbarians” belong to the old paradigm which is useless ,tasteless,void, petty.We don't need them in order to survive.Not any more !Not at all!We can do much better without them! In fact ,we don't even have to work our way towards the new ,free , harmonious paradigm! We only have to whole heartedly WILL IT and IT shall eventually manifest ITself into our BE ing and our life with a simply wonderful quantum leap!

Maria Pelekanaki

B.
“Pure ,selfless, universal love pours forth from the eternal spring.Drenches and burns away the debris of doubt and despair.Spreads silently and deeply.Once it reaches the critical mass ,the new initiatives ,frameworks, systems and institutions are achieved!”

 SSSB
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Δευτέρα 14 Ιανουαρίου 2013

Re: The 'powers' that 'were ' and the TOPPT Disclosure Documents

Chania,13.01.2013 ,13:13

Re: The 'powers' that 'were ' and the TOPPT Disclosure Documents

After the powerfully quiet 21.12 the ' powers' that 'be' have become the 'powers' that 'were' and the old paradigm has turned obsolete even if some don't see ,comprehend or accept it as yet.
After the sudden-thunderstorm like TOPPT Disclosure Documents' emergence and the consequent ' internet evolutions ' we the people of the earth have started to slowly but steadily regain not only spiritually but also legally and practically,our True Self ,our confidence and I dare say , our Freedom , as never before till now.
Being just an 'anybody-nobody' in the ' middle of nowhere ' by the old paradigm, I now choose to consider myself a ' one people ' aka Maria L.Pelekanaki of Chania Crete Greece in the eastern Mediterranean sea region.
Having done that I also freely as a 'one people' choose to will that :
The uniquely resourceful , highly intelligent ,peacefully drastic weapon crafted by the TOPPT Trustees applies eventually and accordingly to all nations' and mine's as well unfortunate corporate ' realities ' and utterly disarms them.
To the benefit of Truth, Love, Peace, Dharma, Non-Violence and Heart-Abundance In full consciousness ,wholeheartedly ,lovingly and humbly I, a 'one people', do so will.And so be it.!
Sincerely,respectfully ,gratefully and humbly I remain thankful to all the blessed wonderful hard-working Light-Devotees who made this possible.

Maria L.Pelekanaki



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Παληά,Τώρα,Παραλλήλως,Πολύ!

Παληά,Τώρα,Παραλλήλως,Πολύ!                           Νο 1
Για τις 'Δυναμεις' που τωρα 'ειναι' .

Παληά
Οταν παίζαμε 'Μήλα' και ' Κορόϊδο'
Κέρδιζε όποιος έπιανε την μπάλα
Σφιχτά με τα χέρια.
Τώρα
Δεν γίνεται να την πιάσεις!
Είσαι σκέτο κορόϊδο!
Κι αν την πιάσεις
Δεν είναι μπάλα πιά
Είναι σήψη
Και σου εκρήγνυται στα μούτρα.
Σφοδρά επιθετική,μεταστατική,μεταδοτική
Εγκαθίσταται στα όργανα στην ψυχή
Στους οικείους στους γείτονες
Βιοδιασπάται σε κόκκους βραδείας ανάφλεξης
Στο βάθος της ζωής σου
Παραλλήλως
Η ' ρόδινη ομίχλη' το σκάει για 'off shore' ασφάλεια
Τα προσωπεία τρώνε υποτίμηση
Τα πέπλα αρπάζουν ύφεση
Και τα γάντια αλείφονται
Με τοξική βαζελίνη-φράουλα
Το παιχνίδι έγινε ξετσίπωτο ,κακόηθες
Βδελυρό και μακάβριο.
Πολύ......
Πολύ ζορίζομαι!..
ONCE,NOWADAYS,SIMULTANEOUSLY,HEAVILY...
To the ''powers that be''.

Chania 4.12.2012 Translation:MARGARITA FLOROU Νο1

Once we were young
We played games:''the Apples'' ,the ''Sucker''...
Whoever grabbed the ball firmly
Was the winner
Nowadays
You can't even touch it!
You are but a sheer sucker!
Yet if you do
It is a ball no more!
It is a canker bomb
Exploding in your face!
Fiercely aggressive
Metastatic contagious
Conquers your guts your soul
Your family the neighbors
Biodegrades in slowly flammable
Granules rotting your seconds
Till the end of your days!
Simultaneously
The ''pinky mist '' flees to ''off shore'' security
Masks get devalued
Recession clutches the veils
No protection anticipated from the gloves either
Being smeared as they are
With toxic strawberry-vaseline
The game has become shameless vile
Ghastly macabre
I am heavily pressurized
...Heavily...
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Να φυγετε,να πατε αλλου.

Χανια 13.01.2011                                                    Νο.2
Να φυγετε,να πατε αλλου.

Για τις 'Δυναμεις' που τωρα 'ειναι'.

Πολύ...
Πολύ ζορίζομαι! Και τι κάνω?
Αρνούμαι;
Κινδυνεύω φοβάμαι βάλλομαι πληγώνομαι πονώ
ουρλιάζω κενοβατώ μπαίνω περιθώριο θανατώνομαι!
Καταφάσκω;
Σιχαίνομαι φρίττω τρομάζω βλάπτομαι υποδουλώνομαι
χάνομαι χάνω πλαντάζω θλίβομαι θρηνώ πάσχω κραυγάζω!
Απελπίζομαι!
Ξεσκίζω
με τα νύχια με τα δάχτυλα με τις χούφτες
με τους αγκώνες με τις κλωτσιές
Τις παρειές τις μορφές τα φαινόμενα
τις εμπειρίες τις μνήμες την Γη!
Γιά πόσον καιρό ακόμα;
Αγανάκτησα πιά!
Πάρτε τους όλους απο 'δω!
Να φύγουνε !
Να πάνε αλλου!
Τώρα βρίσκω επιτέλους το θάρρος!
Σας κυττώ κατάματα! Σας το λέω κατάμουτρα
Ξεκουμπιστείτε!
Να φύγετε !
Να πάτε αλλού!


OFF WITH YOU!GO ELSEWHERE!
To the 'powers' that 'be'.


Chania,4.12.2012 Translation:MARGARITA FLOROU Νο2

Heavily...
I'm heavily pressurized!What to do?
Do I deny?!
I' m targeted upon ,aimed at ,attacked ,wounded , outsidered ,constrained
Shivering in pain,moon-walking,screaming in void
I terminate on four mens' shoulders!
Do I affirm?!
I flip out,freak out,weird out,gross out
A looser lost,hurt,enslaved,oppressed,depressed
Lamenting I choke.I' m done for!
In despair
I rip my cheeks off!
With nails,fingers,hands,fists
Elbows and kicks
I tear apart the forms
The phenomena ,the experiences
The memories ,Gaia herself!
How much longer?Enough with them!
Take them all away!Off they go!
Umbrageous at the loss of the Self
I take my courage in both hands
At long last
I look at you straight in the eyes
I tell you right in your face
Off you go!Shove off!
Get out of here!Go elsewhere!
Good riddance!
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Τα μερονυχτα μπαινοβγαινουν ...


Χανια,15.11.2010                                                               No3                                                                                                                             
Τα μερονυχτα μπαινοβγαινουν ...

 Τα μερονυχτα μπαινοβγαινουν στο σπιτι μου τρεχοντας
Περιμενω την φρεσκαδα της καινουργιας ημερας
με αγραφη εγρηγορση
Συχνα- πυκνα κοιμαμαι απ' της οκτω!
Η ακομα κι απ΄τις εξι!
Ετσι σπρωχνω το Σημερα να τελειωνει-να τελειωνει ... 
Ντρεπομαι!
Νομιζω ειναι κοινωνικα απαραδεκτο!
Καταφερνω να το κρυβω...

 Μολις χαραξει η μερα
καθορμω στο σκασιμο της γριλλιας
στην χαραδρα του κεφαλοσκαλου
να την αρπαξω απ΄τον μανδυα
να την συρω ,να την ψηλαφισω
να την τιναξω αναποδα
να την ανοιξω σαν τον κουμπαρά ' γουρουνάκι'
να την τρανταξω σαν τον Τζακσον, το μωρο του απ ΄το μπαλκονι
σαν την γυναικα του κοιμισμενου της πελατη το παντελονι
Να πεσουν τα ψιλα, να πεσουν τα χοντρα
τα μυστικα χαρτια,οι κωδικες
τα ντοκουμεντα τα φωτογραφικα
ολα τα κλειδια !...

 Τιποτα!
Τιποτα!
Ακομα τιποτα!
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Παρασκευή 11 Ιανουαρίου 2013

Η Γλυπτοθήκη του Νερού και οι Οξαλίδες


 Χανιά 6 Ιανουαρίου 2013                                             Νο.31

 Η Γλυπτοθήκη του Νερού και οι Οξαλίδες

 Πιό βαθειά η θάλασσα χοχλακίζει
Εδώ έξω στην Κουλούρα
Εχει φυρονεριά μέχρι τριάντα πόντους
Εκτιμούν παροικούντες χειμερινοί κολυμβητές
Απ΄ την Αγία Κυριακή ως την Χαλέπα
Τα Ταμπακαριά την Χονολουλού
Το Κούμ-Καπί ως κάτω την Νέα Χώρα
κι ακόμα πάρα πέρα
βρίσκεται η Γλυπτοθήκη του Νερού
Τα πιό πολλά βράχια έχουν όνομα
Συνήθως ανάλογο με το σχήμα ή το συμβάν:
Ο Τρουλωτός το Βουλγαρί ο Βόλακας τα Λαζαρέττα
'Ομως εγώ βλέπω κυρίως πρόσωπα
Μάτια μύτη στόμα αυτιά ρυτίδες πεντακάθαρα
Συνωστισμένα συσσωρευμένα παγιδευμένα φυλακισμένα
Μα είναι δεκάδες! Εκατοντάδες!
Άνθρωποι! Με κυττάνε τους κυττώ!
Δεν στενοχωριούνται
Δεν υποφέρουν
Νομίζουν αυτό είναι ζωή
Το πήραν απόφαση
Τι να την κάνουν την κίνηση άλλωστε;
Η θάλασσα το κύμα ο αφρός το αλάτι κάνουν τα πάντα
Αντ΄αυτών.Κι όσο αντέξουν!
Οι Ντόπιοι δεν έχουν πάρει είδηση τίποτα!
Που και που λένε καμμιά κουβέντα:
Πόσο μυτερά τόσο κοφτερά
Πόσο στα ρηχά τόσο γλιστρερά
Να η πρόσχωση να κι η κατολίσθηση

 Αυτό αρκεί

 Νοιάζονται αφειδώς γιά τα κοψίδια τα θαλασσινά τα 4χ4
Τις φυτείες τις περιουσίες τα σινιέ το σούσι
Το πρώτο τραπέζι πίστα τα νεκρά γαρύφαλλα
Τα δήθεν μου ερωτικά την κατσίκα του γείτονα
Παίρνουν άσπρο Λαμπραντόρ ή Δαλματό
Γιά να ταιριάζει με τον καναπέ δεν του απευθύνονται ποτέ
Παρά μόνο γιά να πάψει

 Προχθές τ' απόγευμα στο Βενετσιάνικο Λιμάνι
Μπροστά στ' αραγμένα πλεούμενα στο Μόρο
Δυό εικοσάριδες ονειρεύονταν το μέλλον
Πρόσεξα τα μοντέρνα τζίνς και το νεαρό τους λυκόσκυλο
Αφοσιωμένο μα χωρίς ενθουσιασμό
Μετά τους άκουσα:
΄΄Το βλέπεις αυτό το μικρό γκαζάδικο;
Να το ξανοίξεις λίγο πιό έξω στο πέλαγο
Να του ρίξεις μέσα δυό γυναίκες
Τρείς τέσσερις ώρες μιά βραδυά
Την έκανες τη καλή τη μπάζα΄΄

 Ανούσιοι άπληστοι συμπλεγματικοί
Μοιραίοι αλλαζόνες του φθόνου
Συνειδητοί αδαείς του φόνου

Ο γυρισμός πόνος στο στομάχι
Λιπόθυμα γόνατα και διπλωμένο βήμα
Πώς είναι δυνατόν τ΄ ανάποδο να μοιάζει αυτονόητο
Το σκοτεινό να φέγγει προφανές
Το σαθρό να θεμελιώνει παραγωγή

 Το αίμα μου κλωτσάει στις φλέβες

 Και ξαφνικά το μυστήριο λύνεται κάθετα:
Και βέβαια!Καθόλου δεν εξηγείται το φαινόμενο αλλιώς!
Παρά μόνον έτσι:
Οι αληθινοί Ντόπιοι είναι οι έγκλειστοι των βράχων!
Αυτοι ΄ναι οι Δικοί μου!
Ολοι οι άλλοι είναι ανδρείκελα.Οργανικές πύλες.Back-drop people
'Εχουν καταχρασθεί τα σώματα των Δικών μου
Περιφέρονται γιά να εξαπατουν
Να προσποιούνται αυτήν την ψεύτικη ζωή
Να υπηρετούν την Απώλεια

 Στις πλαγιές της ακρογιαλιάς
μικροί λευκόχρυσοι παράδεισοι
Οξαλίδες με αλμυρά αστέρια στα πέταλα
Καταφάσκουν ακλόνητη πίστη στην 'Ανοιξη
Εκείνη στιβαρή κι αποφασισμένη
Πιό σίγουρη από ποτέ
Μπιστική κι αιώνια
Πατάει το πόδι της στη Γή
Σήμερα 5η Ιανουαρίου
Παραμονή Θεοφανείων
'Οπως ποτέ πιό πρίν ως τώρα
Τα τελευταία είκοσι πέντε χιλιάδες χρόνια

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