|Alexandre Hogue 1898-1994 "Mother Earth Laid Bare"|
A coyote came tonight
I've been calling and praying
to the little ones:
"come near, stay on the ridge,
you are welcome, you are safe"
Was it he, or she?
I don't know, just "coyote"
Coyote began a song
and my heart jumped
I held my breath, turned my head to hear
a sense of relief, hopeful
but none joined Coyote
Alone he sang, a dog barked
Five times Coyote repeated the call
a second's pause between, to listen
Then the finale line
a descending 'S' curve to the fifth note below
My heart felt as to break
I will say more prayers,
more drumming softly tonight
Maybe others who survived the holocaust,
the holocaust of the infamous neighborhood trapper,
who, in perfect hubris, claimed
"we got 'em all",
the one who prompted the county petition,
maybe they will have heard
the lone coyote's song
but are not yet ready to sing
in their grieving, in their fear
I will call them with the drum
"here we are welcoming you home
It's been yours long before we came to this land
we will deal with the errant humans,
they will harm your families no more
in our little valley"
We lovers of life long to hear again
the natural overtone coyote choir,
the canine Nada Yogis
worshipping Luna's divine risings
(though tonight She was at Her darkest)
The Old Ones told us
"Coyote never dies"
(the conquistos never listened)
May it be so,
that we be again shown
the reflection of our foolishness,
in the resonating silence
of Coyote closing the circle
of our shared sanctuary
|The Daily Coyote|
spread from this valley
throughout the earth
to all beings and all elements
forever honoring Her natural law
laughing at Coyote's antics
bidding good riddance to the humorless
The Wet's current big show, playing on every channel, beamed from every death-tower, extending to infinity in all directions: a rerun of the old Atlantis mega-spectacular, blockbuster, cinemascope epic with cast of billions and lone escaping heroes amidst crumbling crystal towers, or alternating with the Mars scenario referred to by DublinMick - ancient silent buildings, devoid of life - IS THIS THE BEST THEY CAN COME UP WITH? As they always give us 'previews', I guess the 2012 movie was just that, except that now they have to blame it on Surya or the Asteroid Belt (or Nibiru, for the ancient-conspiracy buffs). There's also The Road and Book of Eli, just to rub our faces in it. Can't finger the greed-heads, naturally, nor the automaton flouridated gazillionaire-worshippers. "We live, you die" 'cause you weren't smart, responsible, and survival-savvy enough to get that 4th mortgage to build your bunker or ferro-cement ark. (They say these days bunker construction is up 1000%.) Job creation, "turn that thing around", reboot the "dream". "Yes we can".
We KNOW where this leads. The despair vibrates like an earthquake through every cell of every being and living thing.
The casualties are everywhere mounting. The grief comes to us via phone, email, into our homes, on the web from the Gulf...
It began long ago, this 'religious' insanity. Just discovered from the late dynasties of Egypt: millions of dogs, cats, falcons, jackals, foxes, bulls and a few Egyptian mongooses found mummified in tombs.
Scientists have successfully introduced human genes into 300 dairy cows to produce milk with the same properties as human breast milk.
That'll help. More of the selfless, life-serving offerings of 'killing fields' masters on the board of Mon-satan-o and their death-cult friends.
While Xtians scan the waves of radioactive clouds for signs of their robed dude, Persians are preparing the welcome-home gala for al-Madhi, Hindus chant for Kalki's white-horse-drawn chariot, and israhellis slit the throats of more bulls to please yahoo's nostrils to put him in the mood to exterminate Palestinians and rebuild 'their temple'.
Never mind what Visible recently said: "Heaven begins where your feet touch the Earth."
Obviously the ravings of a "drugged-out narcissistic MK-Ultra, Manson-type activated sleeper-cell, with an asleep audience". Riiiiight.
Les' attackers have been on a rampage of late. Their religion is JudgMENTAL, Pseudo-Intellectual, Science-worshipping, Shadow-projecting, New-inquisition, Mind-numbingly elaborate word-salad, Oija-board-derived, Alcoholic, Malignant narcissism and all-around dorkism - posing as 'truth-seekers' and "the only group on earth who know shit". What-fucking-ever! I'm speaking of SOTT here. Everything sacred is purely intellectual to these psychopaths. And I have been waiting this whole apocalypse-time for them to finally self-expose their mean-spirited fat asses. As one commenter noted, "They believe themselves to be so righteous and untainted! Like Zaddokites from Dead Sea, receiving ready-made 'truths' from Archons."
Exactly. ARCHONS. "Themselves 'in the future'" - THEIR words. So...they NEVER lose their sick-ass closed-mindedness? Ever? Charming. So sophisticated. And, I'm sure, great appreciators of true 'art', 'poetry', 'music', 'humor'. Not.
As befitting "experts", they love to pile on mountains of endlessly redundant verbiage to encourage the readers' prostrations to their brilliantly stunted minds. I personally know several 8 year olds who can easily top their pontifications with one simple sentence. I'll link Visible's exquisite response HERE.
Their infantile vileness could land them on the same desert island or the same zoo with those North Carolina fighting-dog bestiality freaks, if their toxicity doesn't consume their forms first, that is. Death threats are the latest examples of these 'masters of projection'.
It's the Kali Yuga, and even though the 'word' is that Bhakti Yoga is the 'safest, sanest practice' for these times, I have to say that, as a musician, I've been dealing with its absolute corruption for over 20 years now. See, that's also part of the Yuga deal. EVERYTHING is upside-down and backwards. I'm just mentioning it for those who still think there are "safe" sanctuaries of spiritual practice. You should've got that by noticing where the general trends of "yoga" evolved here in the West. The bhakti yoga field is littered with hundreds of charlatans and millions of swooning followers who have no concept, nor interest, in the sacred musical practices, traditions, and compositions handed down for thousands of years from indigenous musical yogis from Asia, Africa, South America, Middle East, and the Pacific Islands and Turtle Island. Aspiring devotees have been easy pickings for ego-driven megalomaniacs with barely rudimentary knowledge of even western castrated tempered-scale obfuscations. Not that I'm really concerned with the real shit ever being 'lost'. Kind of like that Coyote thing.
While we endure the religious insanity and irrelevance pervading our Yuga matrix, and the "red herrings of the Right"-war on Life and Humans, the new nuclear war on the biosphere/compulsory genetic engineering, and the mandatory public donations to trillionaires, I would urge everyone to take a listen to what an actual religious, righteous, holy man in our midst said on this day 44 years ago. While many have heard excerpts, the entire speech of Dr. Martin Luther King has now been put up on YouTube last January. Well worth the time (57 min.), and you might hear some new terms, such as one describing the war-profiteering machine as a "demonic sucking tube". Heh.