A Poem

by DANIEL ANTHONY EZEKIEL NIEHAUS


A Poem pulled forth like a rabbit from a hat whilst
being jacked into the Akashic morphoneticgenetic field
of free information floating in the sublte astral
aether. Within the method of mental dance and play
allowing my Angel to use the filter of my mind in a
conversational download of informational transmission.
I have endevored to translate according to the my
present understands and intellectual knowledge filters
that I have been given and earned as tools for
informational transfer device while communicating with
entities existing in multidimensional juztapoised
levels of existence and being. While at times somewhat
rational in the over message contained, the
abstraction of creative splurge is quite evident, this
I feel is nessacary to capture the true abstract
nature of the infinite itself-notself. For even my own
Angel is but a mask of the infinite whom I choose to
title our of mere multicommuicational convience the
Omniessence.
Enjoy! These are the birth words of the foundational
blocks which are resurrecting the new magickal art
science that I metaphorically interpret as the
Rebuilding of New Tower of Babel.
   
A Poem by DANIEL ANTHONY EZEKIEL NIEHAUS
Spontanataoist Rambling of a Biological Neuronaut, a
Creator and a Destroyer, in order the chaos to bring
forth fresh fevor from the skies.

As Was, Is, and Will Be unto Infinity
AmeNemA

 
Energetic sway of serpents dancing determined.
Daring to walk between domains of day and dream.
To embrace desire, dividing need
 from lust of wanton whim.
To decipher nessacity of true will's
 fullfillment.
To pour nectared dew of celebrants wine in cups of
Life receptive thirst. Forever quenched in each piece
a part,
  to unite through active experience.
Thereby seperating the fixed from the volatile.
This temporal passifier of illusions feast but
 empty
dust ingested to fill a hollow bottomless hole.
Reap instead the fruits of fortuna's everbountiful
  abundance.
As Ab the Father feeds for who see's seeking to
unwind,
uncovering open an eternal derivish sluring whirl
 of
taoish waves wisked.
Creatively dancing through transformless faces.
Continuitously curved curls,
 mutationatures generative allways renewed
 approach
of
changeling shape.
A song of evercoming going Son.
Birthed and slain in each pause and pulse of
 flowing
crease or cleft.
Dedicated in each act of breaking crest to crash
upon
infintropies shoreless sands innumerable.
Made satiate, and Fat
as Her who expansively conveves throughout a
neverending tireless queendom.
A thread in a web ebbed flowing forth fractal
 froth
eddied in recursive weaves.
The scorpion a spider snakely slithering across
latticwork of synchronos's mapped measure of
 spacial
belly.
Extracting pure potentialities of Omniessence
 etched
in each filament and face.
Finding worth behind,
between waves of ways and limitations of lines.
Gathering all components of certain gnosis given
 as
gifts.
To combine Spirits common current contained in dna
bonded on braids, as every micro fragment of many
 reflexively mirrors the macrocosmic fractal
 thumbprint.
Yoking whole binding back to dissolve solvents of
Sol,
Uniting hole ain.
Coagulating a universal admixture.
To isolate authenticities seed from the vast
 depths
of
abyssmal sea.
Retrieving the causual inertia from the heart of
hearths in greenling earth.
Neuro cartographing the extensive introversion,
claiming crowns aim to own birthrights.
As an eagle overhead he art hear in ears of
unhindered
observation.
 Visions clearly recieved by the seer.
Sighting equal all qualities as One being.
The scattered limbs of Osiris's body melded
in me eld of neo Life.
Becoming sky's eye beyond above all forest's
and frames of tree's to tower or to travel.
At last firstly unraveled to merge as
Omni(Aumgn-I)essence.
To descend again rota ting round ringed wheels.
Blessing samsara's weary sorrow with Truth of
 silent
root.
On wings of windy air a Fool in tu-it i come back
going.
As a scent of Heaven sent i am brought intwo you
 in
dual mind's framed real-lie.
If only you still no ticking or turn, of times as
waters swirling spin spirals of fluid filled urns.
Free and not known.Beyond a-side otherwise