The Gospel

How you, elusive female, dance within this home I have created!

I will watch you dance, and together, we shall have a home.

Fresh; his emergence into skin

A new branch, he

And a body not yet felt, not owned

And he spoke with the fever of emerging life-

And called that voice his own.

But the garden’s wall was under season’s rule

And he was prisoner to the gateway he had chosen…

“I watched the terror on his face,

“As his body was consumed,

“In a landscape of brown shadows,”

That then turned to black.  I watched him die, and fade

I belive that April 2009 will be very tremorous, tumultuous- Psychically, socially.

When the Sun enters Taurus, the hooves will come crashing upon the Earth…  Breakfast bullshit breakout…  Here come the bulls, get ready.  (We are almost free & into the streets… let their pressure upon the Earth release us)

I believe April will be very tremorous.  The bulls will jump the fences.

…  Won’t you have a cup?

xoxo, gabe

Do you realize, my friend, the rate at which time is passing?  I pray that we may engage.

Cheers!- to the fury.