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MommaStar
06:00
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MommaStar - where our bodies came from
MommaStar - where we’re laid to rest
MommaStar - maker of the cosmos
MommaStar - puts us to the test
MommaStar - womb of imagining
MommaStar - room in the matrix
MommaStar - ancient puzzle keeper
MommaStar - misty dominatrix
MommaStar - quantum goddess
MommaStar - time beyond grave
MommaStar - mother of dark matter
MommaStar - life here to save
MommaStar - celestial wonder
MommaStar - earthly home
MommaStar - element conjuring
MommaStar - her worlds we roam
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2. |
Set Me Free
05:55
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Pick pick pick at the pecking order
Pick for nits and vulnerable points
Pick a hole in this holy mountain
Carve a cave through property rights
Pyramids of power - down through the ages
Bully boy armies and the glory of kings
Mob boss dictators - drug lord overseers
Pecking order politics is an ego-based thing
Territorial conquests - economic prison
Who is to blame for lack of vision?
Fighting for freedom from gangster rule
Erecting another hierarchy - the way of the fool
Friends don’t eat friends - safe beyond primitive
Personal peace - religion too limited
Share the wealth - build a vision
Where we are equal - past division
Seed the hive - full system upgrade
Serve up something beyond standard fair
Celebrate spirits of creative innovation
Artful science done with a flair
Gathering together unique combinations
Turning and twisting strands in the web
Snapping our puzzle pieces back together
Putting the old ways swiftly to bed
Riding the JAM to the next higher level
Surfing waves as they rise near the shore
Magick mutations of a sacred nature
Kind folk together - family at core
We know the feeling when love is the answer
The question is not what the ego can gain
Somewhere beyond the fences between us
We take down the walls of fear and pain
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Sum Bug
06:00
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Caught up and trapped by setting and routine, molded by place and culture.
How is your spore drive functioning?
Our brains are quantum computers
capable of accessing (through resonance)
all data everywhere,
more efficiently and faster than any AI.
We need bio-suit operations education.
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4. |
Rose Cross
05:59
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"the whole is greater than the sum of its parts”
Bio-union - climax goal
primary instinct - cannot control
Gender arcs - between poles
mating matchups - polycules
Power tricks - kinks we crave
follow us - to the grave
Must avoid - STDs
broken hearts - drama scenes
Take a step - beyond the norm
Forge a path - through the storm
Two in one - androgyny
Middle pillar - on the tree
Free at last - unshackled from
Strange desires - and where they come
Sweet surrender - to the flow
Soften edges - become the glow
Forward to the future - adapting as we go
Life is for the living - moving with the flow
Elemental adjustments - looping all around
Sustainable reality - bringing dreams to ground
What goes around - comes back to you
It all comes down - to what we do
What goes out - must come in
Life’s a cycle - wholly kin
Competition - what a drag
Divide and conquer - makes me gag
Cooperation - peace of soul
Work together - that’s the goal
Solar beams - streaming down
Free light fuel - sky to ground
Power up - off the grid
Solar panels - for every kid
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Civilizations
06:00
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End the war here - right where we stand
Including completion - between woman and man
Unite polarities - within and without
Children of the AEON - no time to pout
We’re all gods incarnate - one single being
Split into reference points - between us is seeing
So what do you wish - to manifest/make real
A future worth living - how does that make you feel?
Civilizations come - civilizations go
Looking for stability - on the edges of the flow
Something to grab on to - an anchor for the soul
Chaos on the borders - and in the middle too
Random crazy actions - flying off the handle
Rude and crude behavior - snuffing out a candle
Guns in the schoolhouse - worse on the street
Overdose deliberately - escape is not retreat
Seeking our salvation - from some other source
Plenty of petty dictators - trying to plot a course
We’re sick of deathly tyrants - now and yesterday
History full of failures - let’s not head that way
Defense reactions trigger - offensive retaliation
Fighting feuds with drones - national foundation
Peace doesn’t come - from engaging in grim war
Wealth is not amassed - by booty butter whores
Barbarians often overrun - the civil and the kind
Crush arts and sciences - choosing to be blind
Casting out the baby - religion’s sacred child
Violence is no answer - for the meek and mild
What we really seek - will not be found without
Source encoded inside - born without a doubt
Before sense was beaten up - target for the dart
Fear replacing wonder - hardening of the heart
Drama of illusion - so, what’s the real purpose
Soften sharpened edges - sand jagged surface
Cleaning grime off grim - coming face-to-face
Manifesting beauty - in this puzzle place
Toxic men and women - talking down behavior
Hating grudge reruns - enemy as your neighbor
Division is the tool - polarity of worried mind
Imagine what might happen - choose to be kind
Behind personal walls - beyond border fences
Picture a new version - come to better senses
Where kindness is a virtue - thug life to the side
Unfolding community vision - caring is our pride
Civilization - what righteous concept
Being nice to each other - as close as we can get
Living with honor - no room for lies
No need for cheating - or taking false sides
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6. |
Pulsars
06:00
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Chitter and chatter - as if anything matters
Like personal drama - life lived in tatters
Stuffed full of corn syrup - growing much fatter
Taking up space - chutes and ladders
We don’t want - your boss man town
We don’t need - this crap to go down
We won’t settle - for what’s going around
Care for each other - love unbound
Make room to consume - mate to make more
Get down dirty - on the bathroom floor
Porno puppies - debasement door
Sold to the lowest bidder - apocalypse whore
We don’t want - your boss man town
We don’t need - this crap to go down
We won’t settle - for what’s going around
Care for each other - love unbound
So many bodies - so little soul
When population explodes - what is our role
Breed and bleed - is that the goal
What do we offer - to fill out the whole?
We don’t want - your boss man town
We don’t need - this crap to go down
We won’t settle - for what’s going around
Care for each other - love unbound
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7. |
Di-Fusion
06:00
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Ancestral zombie dog bitches in the fog of heat
Groveling through blackened bloated bellies
of road kill meat …
It is quite clear that hardly anyone here
gives a sweet damn or a dirty sham
for anything more or decidedly less
than self-righteous indignity …
Take then the offensive
Get defensive
And slaughter the pigs in their cradle
A ladle of blood for a taste of oblivion
Simian stories from the crypts of civilization …
Bring forth our nation as it slumbers through numbers
Spun off like flies feeding on the larval frenzy of madmen
Returning to the concrete pen where fish are modified
To match the genes of laboratory labors
Sluggard selves and drab blunted neighbors
Clinging to clones of favored flavors
Stuck and mucked together as we savor
The taste of sweat and the salt of salvation
A torrid vacation
Through shaven hairs of collapsing infrastructure …
Tender boxed truth and return to sender
Shit hits the fan in the cosmic blender
Render mixed blubber to fatten slim flocks
Wind and place the clocks at the docks
Where boats will never again set sail
Like a snail place lottery bet on who will slime most
Dancing backwards with the ghost …
Muster bad memories then put them to bed
Food for nightmares of all that we dread
Soul borers stealing what was given freely
Playing touchy feely with media pornographers
Hooray for weird and wanton horrors
We’ve come to consume your mothers and fathers
Goddess crumbles with cookie wishes
Stuff and keep her with crappy dishes
Wipe the reward from drooling chops
With the falling big ball another year drops
through the ceiling
Paint pealing alongside deep rolling thunder
Blundering through an endless hour
Tart tasting sour dour notion
Oil in the ocean which gave us birth
Snicker with mirth
Chew your cud
Meet with mud
Cattle for the coming slaughter …
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8. |
Why I AM
06:00
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chunky bulky - solid matter
jam-load cravings - slurred samsara
ties of karma - crossing dharma
fully packed - crazy drama
crowded teeming - in the buff
compact heavy - physical stuff
coagulation - of material baggage
rubble body - syrupy wreckage
concentrated debris - ghosts of fear
conjured equipment - shoes in gears
putting up - with shadow shade
appeal illusion - to the grave
cram-stow attachments - bits and pieces
things desire ownership - others get leases
wish-want longing - for packed possessions
projection property - endless messes
dim dense profusion - belongings deep
fat things fill - squeezed into sleep
impenetrable substance - gooey dreams
dark muffled thickness - in here it seems
request petition - through reflection
suffer yearning - confused dejection
endure experience - bear coveted need
maintain an honest - allure to seed
One could get lost here - this dream within a dream
- fall asleep at the wheel - crash into another wall -destroy a life-supporting world with delusions of grandeur … People politics and pyramid power schemes
aimed at accumulations of fame, wealth, and ultimate control over what we must leave behind when we die. Such is the wheel of time, the cause and effect of karma, and the imagined scenarios of disembodied minds drawn to ground and manifest something that appears to be real. Will your worlds be cruel or kind?
It all depends on what you have in mind.
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9. |
Hatchequa
06:00
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Hatchequa
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10. |
Love is the Law
06:00
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Eros: craving cupid - sexual passion
romantic allure - attractive fashion
Ludus: uncommitted play - flirting for fun
getting some kicks - on the run
Philia: bonds of friendship - peaceful nurture
community goodwill - collective future
Storjay: family fondness - cuddle offspring
hang with siblings - relative strings
Pragma: practical duty - loyalty to form
Sensible path - maintaining the norm
Philautia: self-esteem skills - or imagined hubris
self-love as healing - no need to agree
Agape: universal charity - caring for the whole
Past personal desire - unbroken goal
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11. |
EcoArks
06:00
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Terry Kok aka Jade Dragon Bedford, Indiana
Jade is a prolific and pointed poet & lyricist, collector of odd percussion instruments, multi-instrumentalist (percussion,
dulcimer, bass, 6-string electric, keyboards/synthesizers,
loopers/sequencers), sound engineer, recording technician, stage lighting and set designer, festival/event facilitator (over 100 under the belt), solar electric wizard.
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