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Myztico's Poetry & Stream of Consciousness GalleryHello & Welcome to my WORD page. As a child I've always loved to write short stories, poetry, stream of conscience thoughts,this love of writing continues as an adult. So as I have the time I will continue to share with you these writings. I welcome your comments and if you have a poem that you'd like to share with me I'd love to read it. If I think it works within the theme of this website I will publish it here with your permission. Therefore, enjoy your visit & please make sure that you get to check out all of the other gallery pages on this site! WORD UP!
Wild Heart Angel
WILD HEART ANGEL (by Myztico-written between 1-20-
I REMEMBER YOU AS A BOY MY LITTLER BROTHER AND OUR TOYS ALL THE FUN TIMES THAT WE SHARED LIVING LIFE WITHOUT ANY CARES
WE SKIPPED CLASS AND BROKE SOME RULES ,THERE WERE TIMES WE ACTED LIKE FOOLS .WE LAUGHED SO MUCH, GOT HIGH TOGETHER ,SWEET MEMORIES WILL LAST ME FOREVER WE PLAYED IN A ROCK AND ROLL BAND WE TRAVELLED ALL OVER THIS CRAZY LAND ,YOU SANG LIKE A WILD HEART ANGEL ,ENCHANTING SO MANY STRANGERS (chorus) QUERIDO HERMANO---ESTO NO ES ADIOS SIEMPRE ESTARA CON NOSOTROS ES UN ANGEL CON EL CORAZON DE DIOS WHEN I LOOK UP AT THE MOON IT WILL ALWAYS REMIND ME OF YOU WHEN I LOOK OUT AT THE OCEAN I CAN SENSE YOUR FATHERLY DEVOTION YOU LOVED TO LAUGH AND HAVE YOUR DRINK THERE WERE TIMES THAT MY HEART WOULD SINK , WATCHING YOU SLOWLY LOSE CONTROL, SLIPPING DOWN THAT COSMIC BLACK HOLE NOW YOUR SOUL HAS TAKEN FLIGHT EMBRACED BY THE LIGHT OF ETERNAL LOVE YOU ARE FREE FROM THAT SUFFERING BODY THERES NO NEED TO SAY THAT YOU ARE SORRY (repeat chorus) (outro) LET YOUR SOUL SHINE, LET IT FLY HIGH TOWARDS THE LOVING LIGHT, LET IT SHINE ON MY DEAR BROTHER, YOU WILL ALWAYS BE PART OF US , ONE HEART, ONE LOVE, KEEP FLYING TOWARDS THE BRIGHTEST STARS, KEEP ON SMILING MY DEAR BROTHER, SHINE ON, OUR WILD HEART ANGEL, WILLIAM…. (REPEAT-4 XXXX )
(in loving memory of my younger brother William who passed on into the embrace of the eternal love 2-12-08', we will miss you!!!!)
Posted On: February 14, 2008
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PULSE
PULSE by Myztico 2-7- VISIONARY VALENTINE VICTORIOUS VINES WISDOM FATHER DEEP PSYCHIC MOTHER EMBRACE ALL LIFE LOVE ONE ANOTHER DEEP BLACK HOLES WITHIN YOUR GALAXY DANCE OF SPIRITS TEST YOUR SANITY
VISION QUEST DREAMTIME CHALLENGES PERCEPTIONS SOCIAL CONDITIONING EXPOSES ALL DECEPTIONS YEAR OF THE RAT IS NOW UPON HOUSE BREAK FREE FROM THE DOGMAS THAT DIVIDE US
MEDIA MANIPULATION AND BLOODY TYRANTS HOLY LAND APARTHEID, MONEY BUYS SILENCE MICRO-CHIP IMPLANTS A NATION OF DEBT SLAVERY NOW IS THE TIME TO DISPLAY OUR OWN LUCID BRAVERY
THE GODHEAD WITHIN IS MAKING A CALL WILL WE STAND UNITED OR TAKE A HARD FALL ART IGNITES THE PASSIONATE FLAME DO YOU REMEMBER YOUR ORIGINAL NAME
CHAKRA ANIMALS PROWL YOUR DEEPEST FEARS PREYING UPON THE ALTAR OF YOUR NAMASTE SPHERES THIS BODY WE OCCUPY IS TEMPORARY THE WORLD AROUND US ILLUSIONARY LIVING IN THE NOW A SACRED PRESENT THE PASSAGE OF TIME REVEALS ITS LESSONS DON’T FEAR MY BROTHER YOUR SPIRIT’S ETERNAL HEALING HANDS UPON YOU TAKE FLIGHT INTERNAL OUR DIVINE CREATOR SMILES UPON YOUR RAINBOW VIBRATING LUMINOSITY FOREVER CREATIONS (first read at COSM, NYC 2-7-08')
Do what you Love!
When you give yourself – completely – to the Main Thing that preoccupies you… haunts and chases you down… insists that you find the seed within Its seed within Its seed… that Main Thing will do some powerful things through and for you:
I fervently believe all 6 billion+ inhabitants of the earth have the potential to revolutionize and improve our world in a meaningful way. We aren’t all afforded an equal opportunity to develop that potential. But those of us who do have the opportunity and choose, instead, to pretend we don’t know what’s tugging at our heart… that choice grants a special kind of suffering. Some call it boredom. Others may know it as restlessness. Many of us have felt it as a discontentment that just won’t go away. That, my friend, is the invitation… to find out what your love is… and to do it.Stop making excuses. Start doing your love.
Posted On: August 04, 2007
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Visionary Revue
Myztico is featured along with other cutting edge artists in the Visionary Revue volume 4
The Real Meaning behind the Wizard of Oz
We Hold These Truths. "Know the Truth and the Truth shall make you Free" The Symbolism Hidden Within "The Wizard of Oz" The Tin Man arrives next on the scene. I.e. the "T-I-N" (Taxpayer The Tin Man, expressing relief after Dorothy had oiled his arm, said: It's important to recall from the beginning of the movie, that the Wizard Attorneys may be even worse, if possible, than we thought! The Wizard was also supposedly amenable to taking Dorothy back in his The title of the movie also carries a message. A "wizard", of course, is "a We always have that choice! It's called Free Will. Meanwhile, it is worth Author Unkown
Posted On: April 25, 2007
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The Ballad of a Lost America
I pledged allegiance to your flag and to the Republic for which it stands I believed there was liberty and justice for all As I grew older I truly began to understand Your past history, your hidden mystery Behind the pyramids of the all Seeing Eye
Who lived in harmony with the land Slaughtered by your grim paleface reapers As your diseases spread far and wide Amongst the original people of this ancient land The blood of millions of innocents on your hand
Amerikkka- built upon the dark bondage of slavery Serving ignorant and evil masters of deception If this is truly the land of the free Why does racism still exist within the Immaculate Conception? The germ of an ideology founding of a nation Tainted by hate, control, murder at its foundation
The civil war was created to divide the states Abe issued greenbacks to drive out the snakes The bankers wanted control of money creation They hired a patsy for his assassination The stage was set for Masonic control A new order of the ages was ready to roll
Cold blooded hijacking by several foreign strangers In 1913 they enslaved we the people The fraudulent Federal Reserve act en$laved we the people The income tax act followed shortly there after People became Sheeple a constitutional disaster
A country divided into 3 separate entities A nation incorporated, 50 states form a union A sovereign nation amongst all nations This was not god’s damn creation A darker purpose was behind this More than just what we see on the surface
Sold you out to a privately owned banking cartel It was they that manipulated the great depression Stealing the gold that belonged to the people It was they who funded World War 2 Causing the death of millions so cruel
All those innocent Americans placed in concentration Another war used as an excuse to test the evil A-bomb A dark slaughter against unarmed civilians Were you proud of As your money masters counted their trillions
With all of your military might you lost While thousands of innocents perished because of ignorant foreign policy Civil rights were being violated in your own backyard As the world watched the ignorance of racism unfold Are all men created equal or is it just the elite few that hold that gold?
Assassinating your very own peacemakers to keep your agenda OBEY Nixon set his spies upon John Lennon another peacemaker As crosses burned deep in Watergate flooded the sub-conscience of the country Corruption runs deeps in the District of Criminals
Oh say can you see the hypocrisy of all these wars There are so many going on at the same time can you count them? Trillions spent on these wars, whom do they truly benefit? Certainly not we the people oppressed by the all Seeing Eye pyramid scheme There is enough to for everyone’s needs but not everyone’s greed If the world is a digitally coded illusion can’t we all make it an enlightened dream?
9-11 another inside job to create the war against terror A blatant attack against the intellect and spirit of humanity Too many questions left unanswered for obvious reasons The true conspiracy lies within the “official story”, NWO insanity Eavesdropping paranoia, colour coded alerts replace the optimism of seasons Chip implants, DNA cloning G.O.D playing the destruction of free thinking
Area 51, Majestic, Iron Mountain, Operation Northwoods So much to hide from We the people, operation mind control Relatives from the skies cutting deals with skull and bone hoods There is no use in hiding the TRUTH any longer as your Lies become more obvious with each passing day and night
It is not the flag of my youth it has been replaced by something else I no longer recognize Every time I think about what you have become I take a deep breathe and cringe I still believe in We the People as I place my trust in our Divine Creator The only hope lies within you and I, not within corporate oligarchy government takeovers Time to WAKE UP America, set our minds free, break the chains of $lavery, Evolution demands all of our Bravery!
by J.Myztico Campo (c) 2007 All International Rights Reserved
Posted On: January 03, 2007
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Nightmares fuel my Art
By J. Myztico Campo
The dream world of nightmares has been fascinating me since I was a child of five. Some of my earliest recollections of these nightmares were a recurring dream of being in a very exotic lost land with some of the most magnificent plants I had ever seen. I would wander this land and witness incredible natural beauty. But then it would turn dark and I would be chased by man eating prehistoric creatures most notably a T-Rex. I would run for dear life until suddenly I would find myself at the very edge of a cliff and I had to decide my fate quickly. Would I prefer to take a chance at survival and jump off the cliff or face being eaten alive by a very hungry T-Rex. I would always choose to jump off the cliff always waking up or shifting into another dream before I hit the ground. These childhood dreams inspired me to draw T-rex and other nightmarish creatures on blackboards at school.
Fast forward to my adult years as nightmares became more of a source of constant inspiration artistically. They serve as portals into the imagination of fear, shining a light onto the dark corners of the psyche. Exposing parts of oneself that one may need to confront during their waking lives. We are living during a time in history that governments and the media collectively use to exploit the sense of “FEAR” to project onto the masses a sense of insecurity. To give us the illusion that the only way that we as a society can be safe from all of the “evil” surrounding us is by allowing governments to continue eroding our rights and pry deeper into our private affairs. When in effect in my humble opinion I instinctly sense that these governmental entities are not only staging many of the events that are sensationalized in screaming headlines but are reaping the rewards that come with more control of the masses. This to me is like a recurring nightmare that we as humanity must be aware of and ultimately wake up to, otherwise the nightmare will progressively get more sinister and we as sentient beings will only become institutionalized numbers and chattel for the wealthy to do with as they see fit.
On the cover of this months issue of “Electric Dreams” http://www.dreamgate.com/electric-dreams/ my painting “Secret Hand” is based on a recent nightmare of a secret society of bankers and militaristic men hell bent on governing the world with their influx of debit based currency and death dealing devices creating their nightmarish agenda upon humanity to only benefit their secret societies. The hand is symbolic of behind the scenes deal making, pacts with the devil selling out their souls for temporary earthly gain of wealth, power and control. I am currently working on a series of hand gesture art that will help me manifest humanities need to openly communicate in a more productive and creative way to help benefit all and not just a few….We can all evolve quicker and more effectively without these secret societies obstructing the intellectual and spiritual evolution of humankind. Let us all end this “NIGHTMARE”…
Posted On: October 10, 2006
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Dreamtime and Art
Dreamtime and Art by J. Myztico Campo
“To live is to Dream, to die is to Awaken”, this thought has always fascinated me for as long as I can remember. As a child my dreams were very vivid, full of prehistoric creatures, vivid past life recollections, flying dreams all in vivid colors. These dreams fuelled most of my waking imagination and my creative process was informed from these surreal images. I remember as I grew older my dreams became more lucid, things were happening in my dreams that later appeared in my waking life on a rather consistent basis. Some may call these Déjà vu, to me it seemed like these dreams were trying to show me glimpses of the future before it actually happened which I found rather eerie yet completely mind boggling.
As I got deeper into the creative process that included painting/music/filmmaking and writing, dreams continued to be a major source of inspiration and influence on my waking life. At times I preferred the dream state than the waking state of mind. In the dream world possibilities are endless where as in the waking state there are so many restrictions placed upon us by questionable governments, societies, organized religions and expectations as to where we should be within our aging timelines.
A lot of my art work (about 90%) arises from visions I witness during my dreamtimes. I always pay close attention to my dreams. Some are much more vivid than others as I try to be as lucid as possible during them. In the particular case of “
They told me that our “so-called world leaders” were drawing humanity closer to the end of times unnecessarily. Due mostly to ignorance, greed and the need to control the masses under a dark cloud of deceptions. If humanity was to evolve over the next 100 years we the people of this world need to place extra close attention to the way we are being governed. I remember asking them what would be the best non-violent manner in which to create these changes to affect positive change for our world. The answer was surprisingly simple yet rang so true. They said humanity needs to “AWAKEN” from a long slumber caused by mass brain washing and historical deceptions. To realize we are purposely distracted daily by outer influences that keep us away from our true evolutionary potentials therefore keeping all of us oppressed by a minority few.
With that said these spirits embraced me and then proceeded to walk through the portal hand in hand until they assimilated and became one with eternal space. The portal imploded, the garden morphed into a ravaged war torn city with body parts strewn all over wreckage of what once were homes and businesses. A crying child with half a torso crawled toward me shedding tears of blood and said, “Will we ever have PEACE?”…I woke up in tears, sketched out the garden scene on a pad and proceeded to paint the dream that very day. (8-23-06')
Posted On: August 23, 2006
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WHAT IS ???
What is "love" but a multi-layered process of memories, dreams & emotions peeling back the petals that exposes fragilities and un-expected notions close your eyes, use your instincts to wade through its deepest oceans created by billions of tears shed throughout the years by lovers passions there was a time when everything seemed so innocent and pure then came reality wearing a cloak and dagger ready to insure that the swagger that one possesses will be checked in at the doors of perception cleansing the third I of any future eyesore reflections I held you many times quietly communicating telepathically our hearts opened to each other in new ways historically you were trapped inside your shell as you were ready to yell your need for this "love" that you've yearned to foretell now that you have it what will you do with it will you wrap it, shine it and place it on your top shelf let's get real with this thing called "love" we can make it symbolic of peace and release it like a dove breathe a sigh of relief long into a full moon night lips bonding deeply a spiritual flight will you remember this chapter or stash it away in your mental library let us proceed to the next installment in an enlightened sanctuary...
by Myztico (c)2006 All International Rights Reserved Zen Chango Arte
Posted On: July 22, 2006
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Blossom?
An isolated flower fighting to bloom from a concrete crack amongst the ruins of gloom it's reaching for the sun soaked by bloodshed as the cries of a child echoes in the distance wailing that he's lost his mothers head the skies are clear, they forecast another day of random deaths both sides fight yet they forget whom is truly to profit greed, mental slavery and propaganda wielded heavily to infiltrate the mind of the blessed soldier pawns banking cartels funding these acts of terror against unarmed people when will the masses awaken and stop acting like sheeple let this one flower bloom without the death of another child can it's many petals bring about the signs that gives renewed hope to the those whom have been left behind...
by Myztico (c)2006 All International Rights Reserved by Zen Chango Arte
Posted On: July 18, 2006
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WHERE DOES IT FLOW FROM???
As I paint on a fresh canvas the brush seems to move on its own as if it were being guided by an energy outside of myself in a silent trance I watch it create it strokes layers upon colored layers that form shapes connecting to each other this is truly an excercise in meditative art as I become a medium for this flow a precious gift of a divine order that is undeniable as the image on the canvas is uncovered I feel like an archeologist discovering something that was already there each canvas has a an aura about it that is waiting to be uncovered I am but a humble medium as these energies to flow thru me...
by Myztico (c)2006 All International Rights Reserved Zen Chango Arte
Posted On: July 02, 2006
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BREAKAWAY
Interdimensional visions swirl in and out of my subconscience releasing all illusions that surround us letting go of preconcieved idealogies animal spirits, primal instinct are my guide posts while on this earth plane the machines of society devised by an elite group of power hungry war mongers oppress the evolution of humanity with their tools of mass deception maintaining a majority of the masses at near poverty levels there is an abundance of wealth and food that can be shared but class division, media manipulation, organized religion and fear are the tools used to enslave the people trillions spent on war machines that kill, maim and destroy families so much dark energy utilized to maintain militarism, globalism and materialism intact big ideas controlled by little minds whose shortsighted agendas are fueled by narcisstic control over the destiny of humankind there is an awakening and for centuries many have not allowed themselves to be controlled by the dictates of society they have chosen to follow their instincts & blaze their own path away from the machines of mental/spiritual manipulations humanity is at a crucial cusp with 2 paths before us at a crossroads that will determine our fate do we as sentient beings allow the continuation of this downward spiral perpetrated upon us by a global banking cartel to continue leading us towards a path of technological-spiritual enslavement or do we collectively open our 3rd eye and see through the illusions that have enslaved us for the past several centuries and demand unequivocal freedom from a gangster militaristic mindset that will stop at nothing to control and manipulate us for their own dark personal gain the paths are clear, the possibilities at this point of history are enormous, the choice is ultimately ours... by Myztico (c)2006 All International Rights Reserved Zen Chango Arte
Posted On: July 01, 2006
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TRANQUILITIES
Sitting in an english garden on a sunny day watching the rabbits, pheasants & hedgehogs play a world away from the Manhattan I know the madness sirens where police state paranoia grows the countryside is tranquil as the trees whisper through the breeze they catch my attention as if ancient spirits seek me in my mind I hear them say," we are here to protect you" I reply, "yes I know that and I thank you", I am embraced by their sacred knowledge rooted deep within the pulse of the earth connected to my chakras "listen to the bird songs, as they will inspire your creative energies don't fear the glowing shadows that visit you during meditations they are your astral guides here to help you evolve new creations" I absorb these messages telepathically as it flows through me accepting natures language becoming one with all life I close my eyes and listen to the mushrooms grow they dance around my minds eye in a state of bliss how can I resist the mysteries of the unknown ever so curious always so studious caution thrown to the wind I sit here in a lotus position absorbing the rays that breathe life onto our fragile planet and visualize earth as one living organism with subconscience streams, raging volcanic anger, suffering at the hands of humankind as it is plundered daily by greed, hate, war & death I am glad that for this one moment I sit here in this tranquil garden
by Myztico (c)2006 All International Rights Reserved Zen Chango Arte
Posted On: June 30, 2006
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