Showing posts with label History. Show all posts
Showing posts with label History. Show all posts

Wednesday, July 9, 2014

A Story to Tell...I think....

His story...her story....

It seems that much is going on
Scary it can be
When from the darkness long arms wave
Threatening you and me

Assailled we be from every side
As has gone on through history
Herstory too
A bit of lightness is needed here
Don't you agree....

One within....

Many ways we have
To view these terrible deeds
Perhaps the best
Is disregard it all

In the long run
They matter not one iota
The body they can hurt
But not the One who dwells within

Another way....perhaps

Of course there will be those
Who seek a different way
Uptight
Upset
Anger they display

Look in the mirror
When angry be
Wonder who is looking back
With screwed up eyes
And purs-ed lips
Cheeks flushed red
Forehead creased
Not a merry sight to see

It really will not do much good
Like standing by the edge of sea
Trying to hold back the next wave
A funny scene that can be

Destiny.....

Hither and thither you do run
Seeking out your destiny
Forgetting that all these deeds
Put into motion long ago
By guess who...
You...

Each one responsible
For own destiny
Put into place at this time
Part of larger equation be

Oh dearie me...

So my good friend
Go you sweet way
Do what you need to do
Beat your breast
Pull out your hair
Whatever brings ease to you
Perhaps a stiff martini one

Oh I forgot
Teetotallers abound most everywhere
Only booze behind closed doors
Hoping no-one will see
Oh dearie me....

Tuesday, January 14, 2014

The Search for Truth Still Goes On...as It Always Will..Beyond What History says Is True

Flying High

Swallows fly high in the sky
Feathers stretch from tip to toe
Wings are tinged with black
Far inland they wing their way
Searching for a place to stay
Far from cold winds that do blow
Ice covers ground and so does snow

In formation they do fly
Like pointed arrows in the sky
The leader knows where he must go
Protecting all his flock from harm

Zebras Roam

Cross sun baked plains zebras make their way
In packs they roam
Their patterned stripes each one unique
A million different ways are formed
No two alike
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vww7eQYhPMc

In harems herds they gather
Families all do be
Relating one to another
Over 4 million years ago came into existence
Equus and ferus name did stem from
So very very long ago

Cult of the Cat

The cat a noble creature is
One of such nobility
The ones who in ancient Egypt lived
Magnificent were they


Cat goddess Bastet was She
Protection and fertility
Those who worshipped Her did know
Their prayers for these
Could would come true
Cult of the Cat came to be
Bubastis centre of worship

Reviled in bible 6th century B.C.
By Hebrew prophet Ezekiel
When sons of Enlil did usurp
Bloodline of the Holy Grail

Donation of Constantin

Felines in 3100 B.C.
Sumeria they lived and knew
Many hidden secrets too
Man could not fathom yet
Donation of Constantin
A vile representative

Changed the way so church
Control the world would do
And still today
It seems that way
Un-fortune-ately

Magic of the Holy Search

Where would you have me go
I ask unto myself
Searching high and low
For what intends to be known
By me

Of interest maybe not to others
But that of little import be
The thrust inside of me
To do and carry on
What others have begun
And what always will be

and so it is

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Sunday, December 22, 2013

Journey to your Beginnings on the Earth...where You were Before Another Tale to Tell...

Gifting Time

Christ mass time draws near
It is that time of year
We come together
Me and you
Sharing loving caring too

A time of giving to ones we love
Presents galore
Perhaps a kind word would do
A gentle touch
Gifts so lovely to receive
If given from your heart
More important I do think

Lady in Red Velvet

I gaze upon a lady faire
Clad in red velvet head to toe
A bygone time for her it was
When magic ruled o'er the land
Timbered houses lined the way
Streets lay deep in snow
Dazzling the eye
No-one to clear away
Who wanted to

Seed of Enki

Circe she came all clad in green
Her hair in curls hung long
Over a bowl she did lean
Pouring elixir of the gods upon the ground
Each drop a magical property

Dancing fairies did appear
Called forth by the Queen
She who long long ago
Placed in her womb
The seed of Enki

He the ancestral forebear of
Great Zarathustra

Nin-khursag her name it was
Lady of the Embryo
Surrogate mother she
Thus was born Addama
Earthling
From the womb of Lady Earth herself
Over 10,000 years ago

Addama..Mighty Man

This tale I tell
So very true
Beginnings for us to know

Found long ago
in the library ruins of King Ashur-banipal
He of Assyria at Nineveh

The archives of Egyptian Pharaoh Amenhotep 111
Also explain
Lady Earth's offspring
Adap the Addama
Truly a 'mighty man' (hu-mannan)
Anointed into kingship was he
Not as the bible tells


Believe or not
It all still is

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Wednesday, December 18, 2013

Where Have You Come From...Where do You be...Now...a timeless piece

History of Time

There is a history to be told
Back in time
Beyond all knowing
Some recorded in scripts of old
Long before the flood
Before Adam was born
Found by archaeologists well known
Their findings then were told
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BEm0AjTbsac
Back in Sumer ancient old
Before time as now we know
Races came from other planets
Maybe not the ones we recognize
Leaders of mighty merit
Godlike in their beingness
Spiritual wayshowers bringing forward
Messages of good will
Elohoi they were

Taken from Wilkipedia..History at its Best

The art of Mesopotamia has survived in the archaeological record from early hunter-gatherer societies (10th millennium BC) on to the Bronze Age cultures of the Sumerian, Akkadian, Babylonian and Assyrian empires. These empires were later replaced in the Iron Age by the Neo-Assyrian and Neo-Babylonian empires. Widely considered to be the cradle of civilization, Mesopotamia brought significant cultural developments, including the oldest examples of writing.
The art of Mesopotamia rivaled that of Ancient Egypt as the most grand, sophisticated and elaborate in western Eurasia from the 4th millennium BC until the Persian Achaemenid Empire conquered the region in the 6th century BC. The main emphasis was on various, very durable, forms of sculpture in stone and clay; little painting has survived, but what has suggests that painting was mainly used for geometrical and plant-based decorative schemes, though most sculptures were also painted.

Dictated by ??????

Relative you might say
To what is shared today
Bound it is by those
Who dictate how you should be
What you should do
What you should wear
Fit into the crowd
Be a nonentity

Then power is held over you
By those who make the law
As they have done time immemorial

Wot a Way to Go!!!!

You do not dare where angels go
A coward you are
The only place for you
Where all is doom and gloom

You do not recognize the light in others
Having so very little in yourself
For what you see in others
Is what you have inside yourself

Proven have you in many ways
That this is so


Bound up in mediocrity
A product of your times
Churchianity preaches oh so loud
Ours is the only way
Agree I do
A way to hell

Good Riddance

So I do say
Please pretty please
Go your own way
Mayhap one day the light will shine in you
You will see clearly
Till then
Stay off my pages
Good riddance
Amen

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Saturday, September 21, 2013

The Ways of the World...History Now Doth Tell

The Brits ..well Once They Were

The Welsh their voices raised in song
Tried hard to keep Englanders at bay
But Edward slaughtered lots of them
Build castles along border 
The Scots across the border came
All bluster bravado and brawn
Annihilating all who got in their way
Just as some do today
With their foolishness


Angles and Saxons tried so hard
To rid their land of Roman rule
Decimation then began
It still goes on in different ways

And....

In India a caste of men
Worked hard to make all as one
But masters of different beliefs
Set up variations
Led they did to strife still going on

The USA in need of glory and aplomb
Gave Hollywood to all the world
Insiduous changes then took place
Food language grammar a downward turn

Japan a country of warring clans
The mighty sword a way to die
Hari kari and all that jazz
Decided to conquer lands around
Did not succeed

Scum and Suchlike Stuff

So where does all this lead
I too wonder how and why
Since time began
Oneupmanship has been the way
Scum that rises to the top
Good stuff left far below

It can be seen most everywhere
Some flatter with ignominious words
Sugary sweet and fatuous
Think they do this the way 

Others criticize and cleverly
Place words upon a string
Then draw the rope so very tight
Strangling those who would fight
Against injustices galore

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Sunday, March 24, 2013

Where Doth It Go..Do You Know!!!!


Where Doth It Go..Do You Know!!!!

cnwriterBy cnwriter, 25th Mar 2013 || Short URL http://nut.bz/1ov9gpim/
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They seek you here, they seek you there...oh yes my friends, what we do, have done seeks us out wherever we are and then we have to handle our creation..make retribution...there is no escape!!!!!

Again...Again

You cannot run
You cannot hide
From the one who dwells inside
No matter what you do


History repeats itself
Over
Over
So here you are returned again
Why me you do bemoan
When retribution strikes another blow
Down you do go
Into the pits of hell

Not Lucidity

There to be joined
By others of your kind

Doing things that create harm
The ones you choose to perpetrate


When will you awake
You sleepy head
And see things as they are
Not in your dreams but as reality


Different it is from others yes
And that you cannot see

Caught up you are in darkness
Not lucidity

Judgements

Then from that place
You choose to judge
Another's truth
Poor you


Back on the Wheel of Eighty Four
You find yourself

Spinning spinning
Round and round

Returning They

I met a man the other day
Vicious was he in every way

Not knowing that what he did
Returned to him would in one hundred ways


In this lifetime mayhap another
The blow would fall

Chop off a head or leg or tongue
Metaphorically you pray

Prince of Darkness

With his minions
Such as he

They cluttered up the graceful clouds
That in a sky of blue did float


Soon all was dark
And thus he came

The Prince of Darkness
Was his name


His fingers talons were they
Blood red shot through

Nails pointed razor sharp
Pierce to your heart they do

His eyes were slits of blackness
Bleak
All seeing
All knowing
Of the crimes you perpetrate


He laughs a gutteral sound
Reverberating all around

A pall of mist issues from his lips
And falls upon the ground

Rising from the Ashes

So many understand me not
Or where I go with words like these

Documented they must be
The reason I write them for all to see


Stir they might a place within
Releasing from you pictures
Images maybe 

Carried you have from lifetimes past
Stored so long and laboured with
And now let go can be


As the phoenix thus does rise
From ashes of its former life

So you in a loving place
Can do the same


and so it is

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Saturday, January 12, 2013

Salisbury in Wiltshire and the surrounding Countryside


Market delicacies

Salisbury is a lovely little English town with winding street overlooked by ancient wood beamed houses that all meet at a central place. Once the market area where al commerce and social events took place, this area is now filled with charming shops and restaurants. Every Saturday a bustling market is held on the same spot it has been for centuries and you can almost imagine being back in those earlier times. The farmers and many of their customers speak in a soft lilting Wiltshire dialect and a multitude of homemade cheeses and golden butter, crusty loaves of bread, cooked and smoked meats and freshly picked arrays of vegetables and fruit fill the air with delicious aromas.

The White Hart Inn

Amongst all this charm stands the White Hart, an elegant 17th century hotel with its sweeping facade and pillared portico overlooking the famous Salisbury Cathedral. Over the years the White Hart has become known for its wedding receptions and as a special place for celebrations. In the winter huge log fires burn in open fireplaces whilst in the summer months the courtyard is a tapestry of colour with its flower displays. Because of its central location and large complimentary car park, it is an ideal venue for business meetings, private lunches and dinners and has earned the name Heritage Flagship Hotel.
The Squires Dining Room
The Squires dining room with its deep crimson walls and damask curtains is a most romantic place to dine. Tables cloaked in pure white linen offset sparkling glass and tableware whilst candles shimmer casting a warm glow around a typically English county dining room. Greatly influenced by French, English and Scottish classic cuisine, the head chef believes that a good working team in the kitchen is most important and he is dedicated in creating a unique style of British food using fresh local produce as well as bringing in delicacies such as superb smoked salmon from Scotland.

Exploring the Countryside around...

It is a two mile hike from Salisbury to Old Sarum Castle. This massive Iron Age hill fort was used by the Romans, Saxons and Normans before coming one of the most flourishing settlements in medieval England. The dramatic site contains the ruins of a castle where Henry 11 imprisoned his wife, Eleanor of Acquitaine, (they did things like that then!!!!!) It was a very windy wet day when I walked around the high perimeter overlooking a steep hill. The wind was so strong it nearly took me and my umbrella on a flying journey! I decided it might be better to explore the inner part of the keep which was quite fascinating with markers showing where the King's Palace and other buildings once stood.

Nearby attractions are Stonehenge, the Wilton Carpet Factory and Salisbury Race Course.

Burford Bridge Hotel

A very special place to visit is Boxhill. This tall mound set in the heart of Surrey has long been a popular destination because of its fabulous views. Set at the foot of this famous beauty spot is the Burford Bridge Hotel where in days past Lord Nelson spent secret hours with his great love, Emma Hamilton, before setting off to his last battle at Trafalgar. This ancient gem glows with history and the tradition of great hospitality still continues.

So a wonderful journey to this fascinating part of England was my pleasure to be on and now write about.

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