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Showing posts with label Poet. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Poet. Show all posts

Wednesday, May 10, 2017

Sacred Children: Wish List, Vol. 3

Monica Samille Lewinsky
 (born July 23, 1973) is an American activist, television personality, fashion designer, and former White House intern with whom President Bill Clinton admitted to having had what he called an "inappropriate relationship" while she worked at the White House, in 1995 and 1996. The affair and its repercussions, which included Clinton’s impeachment became known as the Lewinsky scandal.
                                   ─Wikipedia

Miss Lewinsky seems best described by a public venue where the world spends most of their non-productive time. Still, why does Monica Lewinsky appear here on a list of women a Poet wishes would come to lead America in ways they have been taught to forget? She is not a matriarch or even married. Strange times call to strange dreams.


My friends, one does not need to become a politician or ever run for political office to be a member of the new political party proposed here or any political party for that matter. Cosmic senses lifted higher by divine femininity know beyond all doubt Monica belongs with the future.
Astrologically, Miss Lewinsky and her Leo birth chart appear crafted for duty here. Astrologers believe people born on the cusp or between signs are left to figure out which sign they are alone rightly exhibiting traits of both zodiac signs. Her path after the great scandal mirrors characteristics described by mystics trying to figure out who she is perhaps all over again alone.

Family and close friends remain close. However, watching friends move on in life to marriage and kids magnifies the cost of her actions and resulting stigma attached to her person. Just applying for a normal job became impossible. She would later say, “it sticks to you like tar.” American men are groomed by society to desire the virginal girl next door types for marriage. The virtual scarlet letter attached to Miss Lewinsky makes her an outcast in the realm of serious dating. Monica devotes her time now to end cyber bullying.

During the first presidential run of Hillary Clinton in 2008, Monica decided to keep a low profile as not to be used as a tool by either party though she remains a loyal Democrat. #Hillary2016 saw a new Monica determined to break away from her past. She talked openly about Hillary in interviews and how the scandal affected her life. Depression and thoughts of suicide when the scandal went viral should be expected by those of us looking from the outside but it does not come close to being Monica Lewinsky.

Some blogs and perhaps America in general think of her as
infamous. Few tears fell for inspiring "presidential knee pads." Democrats and Feminism failed her. Pop singers try to turn her name into a euphemism brainwashed by the same cruel culture dragging humanity to species extinction. Destiny throws a spiritual rope of hope transformed into poetic wishes inspired by timeless tears. Let cosmic fires unite exposing a world of shame.

Perhaps Leo born to lead would like to create a world free from scandalous exploitation of young women by powerful men. When pretense becomes philosophy, Beauty cannot tell the difference between Prince or Pimp. When pretense becomes institutionalized, Beauty can easily forget her own name! Time for higher thinking where reason panders not to pretentious mediocrity. Time for reason to embrace spirituality. 

Three seminal figures spring from the Lewinsky scandal adding a different narrative to culture. Two of those figures are married and have pretty much finished their contribution to humanity. It is Monica holding power she does not quite understand whose story remains incomplete.

Those same powers daring to take and exploit innocence give it back wrapped in enigmatic secrets. Firestorm Omega breaks codes unlocking cosmic secrets as a matter of being. Fate asks much more from the lionhearted than just being a spiritual scapegoat of scandalous fools.


Magical wishes whispered into the Quantum Field of Dreams commanding clarion call to forlorn Earthly Goddess offers a world where she would thrive joining a mission dwarfing her past. Here, we come to save the world! We come from prophecy. Where the infamous become mythic legends, spiritual power rules a peaceful land compelled by love! Eternity waits patiently for sacred children to take her hand in faith. Find no pretense of politics or Hollywood hogwash here on the edge of time. Think twice, Love. Courage laughs where fools fear to tread and taking this sacred spiritual journey does not come prefabricated on game show conveyor belts cheap like blue light specials. Leaps of faith this great can only be paid for in tears.

Like magnificent flames of a Phoenix, justice rises as Libra in the infamous brown eyes of resilient Monica Lewinsky. That is one of several reasons she appears among wishes of a once reluctant Poet. Stardust powering her precious soul reaches out beyond misguided disciples of a dying status-quo world never destined to walk alone.


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Saturday, May 6, 2017

Saving Objectivists

One suspects that many daughters of Ayn Rand have misguided spirituality in any one of the major religions.  Like this once reluctant Poet, others embrace Atheism.  It appears to be my destiny to bring these women and their men into new spirituality and our future.  

Raising intellect must come first as finding your spiritual journey becomes tricky and even dangerous without reason guiding the inner light.  As evidence pick any religious cult you would like. Miss Rand gives us solid philosophy to begin a spiritual journey and Hypatia of Alexandria waits to take intellectuals to spirituality and beyond.

Spirit energy has already entered the "materialistic equation" and it can easily be seen in the rise of President Donald J. Trump.  Only creative spiritually potent Thinkers can take advantage of this remarkable time in the long history of humanity.  This is the dawning of the matriarch society where Beauty rules and pretense becomes crumbled burnt ashes blown into darkness by winds of change.  As humanity turns away from darkness slowly, do not be afraid of growing pains.  It is only evolution pulling you into a new future and happy ending.


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Monday, February 13, 2017

Ode to Madonna: Love in a Time Capsule

Madonna, the Material Feminist Mom
Thinking of mercy on this first Valentines Day of the renaissance and Madonna comes to mind.  I wish Madonna would just apologize for real already for getting in over her head with regretful words about President Donald Trump. Politicians "clarify" statements.  The rest of us apologize. Then maybe we can all get on with our lives.  Until then, here is some time capsule love from way back in 1991 hopefully to put her in the right mood.  It is still one of my favorite poems and one of the last from the book to be edited just slightly.  Madonna love stands the test of time. 

Let true love ring throughout the land.  Happy Valentines Day!


             ODE TO MADONNA

             Once came an interesting girl.
             In no time she marveled the world.
             Her voice you see was full of glee,
             A passionate singing Blondie.

             Nymphette on wax and video,
             She danced and sang in stereo.
             Young girls and boys were full of joy,
             They made her the ultimate toy.

             Oh, Madonna you beautiful wench,
             Your thirst for love I would quench.
             Slammin’ and jammin’ the band would play
             A tune while I had my lustful way.
             You'd shiver, beg, sweat, and shake
             As you feel the power of my quake.

             Wicked things you do and say,
             As you skip to the bank each day.
             You make some angry, they call you a bimbo.
             I shouldn't care, they call me a bozo.

             So what if you're not eloquent,
             And, your choice of men seems bent.
             In America you have liberty.
             Express yourself, you are free!

             Oh, Madonna you beautiful wench!
             Your thirst for love is a cinch!
             Slammin’ and jammin’ the band would play
             A tune while I had my lucky star way.
             You'd tremble, purr, laugh, and moan,
             As I cherish your body down to the bone!

             Be not discouraged by
             Those haters of good whom lie.
             They know they can never be
             As free as you and me.

             While acting you're not yet a factor.
             You see, I'm your leading man actor.
             Simply beautiful and obscene--
             Hey!  That's you and me on the silver screen!

             Oh, Madonna you beautiful wench!
             Your thirst for love I would quench!
             Slammin’ and jammin’ the band would play
             A tune while I had my lovely way.
             You'll sing to me just like a prayer
             In a town of love where I'm the mayor!


             Oh, Madonna you beautiful wench!




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