Dream's Mysterium

Tag: Spirituality

  • The Futility of the Chase

    The Futility of the Chase

    “What are you running after, Boy?”“I thought I saw a rabbit.”“What the hell you tryin’ ta do?You think you’re gonna catch it?You’ll never catch that bunny, Honey.You’ll just keep on damn running.That rabbit is faster than you are, Boy.Stay right here. It’s sunny.” Come out and play.Let’s break the rules.Let’s start today.We gots to stay.You…

  • Angels Among Us

    Angels Among Us

    If an angel were to come to your door, would you treat him well, or would you turn him away?

  • Oasis

    Oasis

    I was in the desert and I Thought I was alone.

  • Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious

    Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious

    Christ was 33 when crucified, But ascended at 34.

  • The Covenant of the Ark

    The Covenant of the Ark

    I’m about to float this boat  I’ve been building for 600 years.

  • 144,000 Sheep

    144,000 Sheep

    I see 144,000 sheep in my sleep. I prefer to live in dreams.

  • Sunday Bible School

    Sunday Bible School

    Matthew 13 – 10 And the disciples came and said to him: Why speakest thou to them in parables? 11 And he answered and said: Because to you it is given to know the mysteries of the kingdom of the heavens, but to them it is not given. Jesus explains why the Bible is written…

  • Thank God

    Thank God

    Thank God you’re not human.Well, maybe you are.Because you are in me.You’re never that far.Thank God you’re forgiving though,That’s what I meanBecause I’m a sinner.I’m walking unclean.But you know I’m trying.And you know how hard.You know that I guilt myselfWhich only leaves scars,But it means that I’m growing enough that I knowI have to do…

  • Sol Niger

    Sol Niger

    Sol Niger — Black Soldier — The Black Hole Son — I am the Blackening. I am the One. Look for the light in the darkness below. It might just be you With an ethereal glow.

  • 3+4=7

    3+4=7

    This shit yet again…

  • The Damned and Wasted

    The Damned and Wasted

    by Benjamin Stone The damned and wasted have Only waste to give. They don’t have tools to build, So they don’t know how to live. They don’t read shit; therefore, Their shitty lives of sin Are projected onto you, And they think they have to win.

  • Let Me Count the Ways I Love You

    Let me count the ways I love you, Love. When I am done, we will make love. Hey, so there are a whole lot of numbers…

  • Son Day Poem about Heathens and the Meek

    Son Day Poem about Heathens and the Meek

    Heathens imagine themselves holy. And are certain the holy are damned.

  • Even the Pain is Precious

    by Benjamin Stone Even the pain is precious.Even the strife is holy.All unfolding for your greater good.Life is a netThat don’t need a goalie. God is everywhere—And in everything.Even Christmas is illustrative.You must goTo the North Pole.The elves will help you with the images. pt. 2 Red and green— But blue up above. The Mother…

  • A Poem about the Esoteric “40 Days and 40 Nights” of “The Flood”

    A poem about Venus.