Myztico's Poetry & Stream of Consciousness Gallery

Hello & 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!    

 

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Wild Heart Angel

WILD HEART ANGEL (by Myztico-written between  1-20-08’ and 2-12-08’, Listen to track on the Sonic Lounge Gallery.) 

 

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!!!!)


PULSE

PULSE by Myztico   2-7-08’ (dedicated to my brother William) WILDCHILD HEART AND FLAMING EYES  

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: 

  1. Your Main Thing will faithfully guide you to the people, places and information that you'll need to keep unpacking the seeds, and harvesting the fruit;
  2. Your Main Thing will cause you to lose out on a little sleep, and a lot of drivel… but you won’t mind, because your Main Thing is far more interesting and energizing to you than snoozin’ and small-talk;
  3. Your Main Thing will require some sacrifice, and at times you may even feel alienated from those around you.  But, again, you won’t mind because your Main Thing is usually better company than those who keep trying to stuff you into a box… or a cubicle… or a doctrine… or a tradition... or some other shrinking device;
  4. Your Main Thing will refine and mature you... make you strong and solid enough to bring It into the world;
  5. Your Main Thing will take time to fully develop, but when it does… WATCH OUT!… ‘cause when your Main Thing is fully formed, It will have great impact – on you and others;
  6. Your Main Thing will change from time to time... It evolves just like you do... so you have to stay current with It, and yourself;
  7. Your Main Thing, should you neglect it, will surely find someone else to be its surrogate.


I believe we all have a Main Thing that is absolutely worthy of our urgent love and nurturing.  We feel most alive when we’re attending to It.  And we wait with the most hopeful anticipation for Its arrival.  Be it academic, artistic, athletic, charitable, civic, cultural, entrepreneurial, environmental, inventive, medical, musical, parental, scientific, technological... whatever the realm or capacity, YOU have a Main Thing that’s awaiting your attention and commitment.

When you say “Yes” to It, the world will change.  Thankfully.  And should you say “No” to It, you will continue to wander and wonder…

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.


Visionary Revue

Myztico is featured along with other cutting edge artists in the Visionary Revue volume 4

http://visionaryrevue.com/webtext4/mystico.html


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 Wizard of Oz was produced as a motion picture in 1939 by
Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer.  (Book by L.  Frank Baum; Adaption by Noel Langley;
Screenplay by Florence Ryerson, Noel Langley, and Edgar Allan Woolf; Lyrics
by E.  Y.  Harburg; Produced by Mervyn LeRoy; Directed by Victor Fleming.)
  
Many people believe that The Wizard of Oz was (and is) an allegory for the
radically new state of affairs that existed in America in the 1930s,
following the stock market crash and the bankruptcy of the United States
Government which occurred immediately thereafter.  For all extents and
purposes, it can still be viewed as the current state of affairs, inasmuch
as the allegorical nature, the clues strewn throughout the story, are still
relevant today.  The authors of Redemption in Law, Theory and Practice [BBC
of America, 2000] have, for example, provided an interesting interpretation
of the story of The Wizard of Oz, one which bears a considerable amount of
attention being paid.  Much of what follows, comes from pages 180 to 185 of
their book.
  
The initial setting of the story is, of course, Kansas , the geographical
center of the USA , and the symbol for the heartland of America .  The
tornado (twister) that arrives is all about the whirling confusion that
existed after the stock market crash, the theft of the country's gold, the
US Bankruptcy http://www.halexandria.org/dward282.htm
<http://www.halexandria.org/dward282.htm> , and the Great Depression.
The twister takes Dorothy and her dog, Toto, into a new, artificial
dimension, above the solid ground of Kansas .  Upon their arrival, Dorothy
notes: "Toto, I have a feeling we're not in Kansas anymore."
  
Right on, Dorothy.  After the bankruptcy, Kansas was no longer "Kansas", but
now "KS", an artificial corporate venue of the bankrupt US, a newly
established "federal territory", and part of the "Federal Zone".  Dorothy
and Toto were "in this state", which according to Redemption in Law, implies
they were for tax jurisdiction purposes in the " District of Columbia " (aka
" United States ")-whereas Kansas is not included in "this state", "KS" is.
  
One of the first entities Dorothy met was the Scarecrow, who represented the
legal Straw Man http://www.halexandria.org/dward314.htm
<http://www.halexandria.org/dward314.htm> which had been created as an
artificial aspect of the former American sovereigns.  The legal term, Straw
Man http://www.halexandria.org/dward314.htm
<http://www.halexandria.org/dward314.htm> , describes a fictitious or
artificial person created by law at one's birth via the inscription in
all-capital letters on the birth document/certificate-the latter being
document of title and a negotiable instrument.  It is allegedly by way of
the Straw Man that the creditors of the US Bankruptcy can so effectively
(and legally?) take for their own use the benefits of individuals' labor,
creativity, talents, and productivity.
  
In the movie the Scarecrow, describes his straw-man persona by noting:
"Some people without brains do an awful lot of talking.  Of course, I'm not
bright about doing things."  The Scarecrow then succinctly describes himself
in the classic song, "If I Only Had a Brain."  The lyrics include: "I'd
unravel every riddle, For every `individdle,' In trouble or in pain."  The
translation is that for every individual, who discovers the existence of his
or her legal Straw Man, all political and legal mysteries, complexities, and
confusions begin to be resolved.  And once that same individual takes legal
title to his or her Straw Man, he or she can protect themselves from legal
trouble or legal damage.

The Tin Man arrives next on the scene.  I.e.  the "T-I-N" (Taxpayer
Identification Number) Man is a hollow man of metal, a "vessel" or
"vehicle", the newly created commercial code words for the Straw Man.
Just as the Scarecrow/Straw Man has no brain, the Tin Man has no heart.
Both are "artificial persons".  Natural person are created by nature or God,
while artificial persons are created by human laws, for the purposes of
society/government ("bodies politic" or "corporations").
  
One of the definitions in Webster's Dictionary is "counterfeit".  Thus the
Tin Man might also represent the mechanical and heartless aspect of commerce
and commercial law.  As they are reputed to say in the
Mafia: "Nothing personal, it's just business."  The Tin Man also carries an
ax.  Did you ever wonder about that?  The ax is a traditional symbol for
that which is above a King.  In this case, commercial law, i.e.  Corporate
Rule http://www.halexandria.org/dward317.htm
<http://www.halexandria.org/dward317.htm> is above the sovereign!
It's not a nice connotation-any more than the "Axis Powers" of World War II
included Nazi Germany, Italy (a fascist state) and Japan; or the more recent
"Axis of Evil", coined by President George Bush in 2002, but curiously not
yet applied to Cheney, Ashcroft and himself-the ABC's of such.

The Tin Man, expressing relief after Dorothy had oiled his arm, said:
"I've held that ax up for ages."  And perhaps he is still having to do so.
For the symbol for fascism is the "fasces", a bundle of rods with an ax
bound up in the middle, but with its blade projecting.  This fasces may be
found on the American Mercury-head Dime (the Roman deity Mercury was the God
of Commerce), and on the wall behind, and on each side of, the speaker's
podium in the US Senate (each gold fasces being approximately six feet in
height).  At the base of the podium of the seal of the US Senate are two
crossed fasces.  Hmmmm...
  
Dorothy, the Scarecrow and Tin Man are soon joined by the Cowardly Lion.
Known as the "king of the beasts", it's surprising to find one so cowardly.
It appears to represent the once-fearless American people who had lost their
courage, the courage to denounce the US Bankruptcy
http://www.halexandria.org/dward282.htm
<http://www.halexandria.org/dward282.htm> , and inform its creditors that
they were not the chattel that could be used as collateral for the moneys
allegedly owed.  Of course, dealing with the IRS tends to leave most of us
in the cowardly state; but that is due in large part to the heartless,
brainless actions of an organization operating strictly under the laws of
Commerce.
  
In order for Dorothy and the gang to find the Wizard (the supposed answer to
their prayers), they had to "follow the yellow brick road."
In other words, follow the money-the trail of the gold taken from America
-and find who had absconded with it.

It's important to recall from the beginning of the movie, that the Wizard
was represented by a traveling mystic, a "Professor Marvel,"
whom Dorothy had first encountered when she ran away with Toto.  The
Professor's shingle claimed that he was "Acclaimed by the Crowned Heads of
Europe, Past, Present, and Future."
  
That's quite a claim-to include the future-but seems well justified in that
the Wizard is still acclaimed by the "crowned heads of Europe ."
Before the Banksters looted America , they had already disempowered the
monarchies of Europe and looted their kingdoms.  And with a human skull atop
the perch above the door to his wagon, the Wizard began to lecture Dorothy
about the priests of Isis and Osiris and the days of Egypt's pharaohs.
  
Between 1916 and 1933, most of America 's gold was rounded up-aided by
President Franklin Roosevelt (whose physical problems may well have
symbolized America 's "crippled state").
  
The gold went to The Federal Reserve
http://www.halexandria.org/dward296.htm
<http://www.halexandria.org/dward296.htm> a private Bank, and was shipped
off by the Fed owners to England and Germany .  This was accomplished
because of the fact Federal Reserve Notes could be redeemed in gold, and
their use carried an interest penalty that could also only be paid in gold.
The US traded its gold for paper, while its previous currency, United States
Notes, carried no such interest requirement.  When the US Bankruptcy was
declared in 1993, there was the added caveat that all Americans were
required to turn in all gold coins, gold bullion, and gold certificates by
May 1- Our heroine was Dorothy Gale.  Did you know her last name?  Or that a
gale, with the impact of water as well as wind, is considered potentially
more powerful than a tornado?  In any case, when she and her friends emerged
from the forest, they were elated to see the Emerald City only a short
distance away.  The Wicked Witch of the West, desperate for the ruby
slippers that Dorothy was wearing, knew she had to make her move before
Dorothy and the others were inside the walls of Emerald City .  But what was
so special about Dorothy's slippers?  Was the Wicked Witch an earlier
version of Emelda Marcus?  Or something else?
  
Obviously, Dorothy's red-colored, ruby slippers were the same color as
blood, as in flesh and blood, thus symbolizing a living, breathing man or
woman - i.e.  a non-corporation, a natural person.  As such her slippers
also symbolized "private" as opposed to "public".  (Even a Social InSecurity
http://www.halexandria.org/dward291.htm
<http://www.halexandria.org/dward291.htm> card uses a red serial number,
signifying the private-side account and its attachment to the
public-side.) It is likely the ruby slippers symbolized the blood in the
veins of the American people - as opposed to "citizens of the United States
", where the blue and black ink on a birth certificate is the "corporate
blood".  The Wicked Witch wanted the life blood of the living human beings -
not just their Straw Men.
  
Her tactic was to cover the countryside with poppy flowers - i.e the source
of heroin, opium, and morphine-symbolically drugging Dorothy, et al into
unconsciousness, and then just step in and snatch the slippers.  i.e.  dull
the senses of the American people and then slip in and swipe the gold.
  
The drugging worked on Dorothy, the Lion and Toto, the flesh and blood
friends, but did not effect the artificial persons of the Scarecrow and Tin
Man.  The latter two cried out for help, and the Good Witch of the North
came to the rescue with a blanket of snow to nullify the narcotic effect of
the poppies on Dorothy, the Lion and Toto.  [So, who's the "Good Witch of
the North"?  Perhaps, that remains to be seen.]
  
The identity of the Wicked Witch of the West is pretty clear.  Recall that
her counterpart in the first part of the film was "Almira Gulch", who
supposedly "owned half the county" (or perhaps half the country).
Miss Gulch had arrived at Dorothy's farm with an "Order from the Sheriff"
(an Executive Order from President Roosevelt?) demanding that Toto be handed
over, because allegedly he had bitten Miss Gulch.
  
Despite Aunt Em's assertion about Toto ("He's really gentle, with gentle
people, that is.") Miss Gulch pressed her case saying that to withhold Toto
would be to "go against the law".  When Dorothy refused to surrender Toto,
Miss Gulch lashed out with, "If you don't hand over that dog I'll bring a
damned suit that'll take your whole farm" 70% of the attorneys in the world
reside in the West - America.  95% of all lawsuits in the world are filed
under US jurisdiction.  The Wicked Witch of the West (Miss Gulch) was
dressed in black, the choice of color for judges' robes.  Thus she
represents judges and attorneys, essentially the American legal system
(including the attorney-run US Congress).  These are the executioners and
primary henchmen for transferring the wealth of America from the people to
the banksters.
  
The "Bar" has a curious history.  It represents the body of attorneys,
counselors, judges and the members of the legal profession.  It has been
alleged that Black's Law Dictionary, for example, is copyrighted British law
and that the so-called American Bar Association is a branch or subset of the
Bar Council (the sole bar association in England and Wales).  As the
copyrighted property of a British company, all state Codes in the US are
commercial, private British-owned law.

Attorneys may be even worse, if possible, than we thought!
Apparently, the Wicked Witch of the West is nothing more than an operative
of the "crowned heads of Europe" (who are owned by the Banksters), and
desperately wanted not only the precious metals of America, but the life
blood of America's labor.  Her counterpart, of course, wanted to take Toto.
The word, Toto, comes from the phrase, "in toto", which according to Black's
Law Dictionary (the British "rule book") is: "in the whole, completely."  In
other words, she wanted everything!
  
Once Dorothy and the gang had encountered the mighty Wizard of Oz, they
initially fell for the illusion.  But with Toto's aid in pulling back the
curtain, they quickly realized the Wizard was nothing more than a con man.
Even when he supposedly helped Scarecrow about getting a "brain", he cited
"the land of `E Pluribus Unum,'", which is Latin for "one out of many."
This phrase appears of the American One Dollar Bill, but might be thought of
as "converting the many into one", i.e.  establishing a "sympathizers.
explanation our foreign policy reversals too pat, simplistic.  New World
Order http://www.halexandria.org/dward319.htm
<http://www.halexandria.org/dward319.htm> ".

The Wizard was also supposedly amenable to taking Dorothy back in his
balloon, but ended up leaving her behind.  Fortunately, the Good Witch of
the North (Santa Claus?), stepped in to tell Dorothy, "You don't need to be
helped.  You've always had the power to go back to Kansas."
All she had to do was to use her slippers!
  
The contention is that everyone has the right and power to reclaim their
Sovereignty http://www.halexandria.org/dward309.htm
<http://www.halexandria.org/dward309.htm> , but just forgot.  The actual act
of reclamation - the Remedy and Recourse
http://www.halexandria.org/dward261.htm
<http://www.halexandria.org/dward261.htm> , is telling the Banksters that
you are no longer collateral, i.e.  filing with a Secretary of State.
Because the IRS (Infernal Revenue Service
http://www.halexandria.org/dward292.htm
<http://www.halexandria.org/dward292.htm> ) is an accountancy firm and
collection agency for the private Federal Reserve Bank, having been
constituted under the UCC at its inception in 1954 (and operating strictly
in that realm ever since), filing or not filing income tax returns becomes
an interesting study in itself.  Just be sure to do your own research!

The title of the movie also carries a message.  A "wizard", of course, is "a
very clever or skillful person."  "Oz" on the other hand is an abbreviation
for "ounces", which is always the unit of measurement for gold, silver, and
other precious metals.  Even for large quantities of gold, etceteras, the
amount is expressed in million ounces of gold, and not tons or pounds.  In
the end, Dorothy (i.e.  the American
people) and Toto made it home.  There is, in fact, Remedy and Recourse
http://www.halexandria.org/dward261.htm
<http://www.halexandria.org/dward261.htm> in law.  It's there, disguised,
camouflaged, encoded.  (Why do you think States call their statutory laws,
"codes" and not laws?) It's a matter of learning the law.  All of it.  It's
the necessary condition for becoming sovereign once again.
  
Unless, of course, you'd prefer to continue to be conned by the Banksters.
The Wizard of Oz is really a delightful movie.  The fact that it symbolizes
one of the worst episodes in the world's history of the denial of freedom or
justice, should not be construed to imply that the movie and story are not
entertaining.  In fact, once the symbolic nature is seen and understood, it
is a simple step to smile, take the next step to go beyond it, and go forth
as if you knew where you were going.  It's all just part of The Fool's
Journey http://www.halexandria.org/dward012.htm
<http://www.halexandria.org/dward012.htm> , and the strange path we have
each chosen to fulfill our diverse and unique destinies.

We always have that choice!  It's called Free Will.  Meanwhile, it is worth
while recalling the sage advice of Lao Tzu
http://www.halexandria.org/dward213.htm
<http://www.halexandria.org/dward213.htm> (c.  600 B.C.E
http://www.halexandria.org/dward206.htm
<http://www.halexandria.org/dward206.htm> ) and more recently and succinctly
in our Oz analogy, Frank Zappa (May 1977): "The more prohibitions there are,
the poorer the people will be."  "The illusion of freedom will continue as
long as it's profitable to continue the illusion.  At the point where the
illusion becomes too expensive to maintain, they will just take down the
scenery, they will pull back the curtains, they will move the tables and
chairs out of the way, and you will see a brick wall at the back of the
theater."
  

Author Unkown


The Ballad of a Lost America

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America- as a child I once believed in your promise

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 

 

America-once a land of proud native people

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 

 

America- taken hostage by the reptilian money changers

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 

 

America-can’t you see that your own president

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  

 

America- your Japanese internment camps were wicked

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 Nagasaki and Hiroshima?

As your money masters counted their trillions 

 

America your wars continued for another 20 years

With all of your military might you lost Korea and Vietnam

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?

 

America-do you remember JFK, MLK, RFK and JFK Jr.

Assassinating your very own peacemakers to keep your agenda OBEY

Nixon set his spies upon John Lennon another peacemaker

As crosses burned deep in Mississippi

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

America-I used to pledge allegiance to your flag but now it has a golden fringe

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


Nightmares fuel my Art

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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”…

 


Dreamtime and Art

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                       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 “Enlightment Garden” that appears in this months Electric Dreams cover I had this vision during a particularly vivid dream. I was walking in an incredible garden where the trees were whispering conversations to each other. As they carried on with their conversations the trunks of the trees were turning into these stunning stained glass mosaics. Blooming from their branches were these stunning purple hearts and scattered eternal flames burning intensely. A further walk through this garden led me to an interdimensional portal that transcended time, space and the material world. I was greeted by 2 intensely glowing spirits whom communicated with me telepathically. 

 

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')

 

 

 

 


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... 

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by Myztico (c)2006 All International Rights Reserved Zen Chango Arte

 

 


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...

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by Myztico  (c)2006 All International Rights Reserved by Zen Chango Arte

 

 


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


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...

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by Myztico  (c)2006 All International Rights Reserved Zen Chango Arte

 


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

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by Myztico (c)2006 All International Rights Reserved Zen Chango Arte


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