Temple Fly, I Cast My Eye
A poem about sun-gazing
Prelude:
I wrote this poem many years ago about the spiritual practice of sugazing, where one stares into the morning or evening sun, in the first or last hour when the UV count is zero. This very ancient spiritual practice is true hidden knowledge, the cabal really do not want you to know about this, according to all medical science a few minutes of gazing into the sun will blind you for life. Well at the time of writing the following I was staring directly for up to two hours a day yet here I am writing this piece and can see perfectly. There are in fact medical doctors specialising in optometry out there who claim the practice is the cure for most eye ailments and it was the sheer volume of such personal accounts I came across when researching this that gave me the courage to take the risk and embark on that particular journey.
-I recommend you search up some information about the HRM method, a good place to start learning about it
People have been theorizing latley that maybe the sun is conscious? Well consciousness is energy, and the Sun provides the energy that all life on earth is born of ⭐ to me the sun is God Consciousness, The Christ. This is why, to me, the pentagram, the five pointed star is a divine and holy symbol, which represents the God Consciousness, The Christ in the holy seat of our hearts as the children of God.
Temple Fly
I cast my eye
Piercing shadows
Time goes by
Rainbow hue
Stare right through
Projecting mind to many few
Pendulum swing
New day dawns
Light Comes in
Darkness fawns
Lunar light
Or solar flare
Mind projected everywhere
God in man
In part, a star
We try and plan
What we are
Ever changing
Carved in stone
Always connected
Always alone
Light comes crashing like a wave
Shadows flee in to shade
Am I here or cast out far?
Light projected
Mind in star
- Rob De Salle
