Cycles Pass and Fade

Cycles Pass and Fade is a Poem about the cycle of life, the clash of thought, and mans amnesia of his past. Inspired by the song “Wicker Man” by Damh the Bard, and also Michael Ruppert and his PRN Radio show “The LifeBoat Hour”

The first draft of this poem was written and released on January 6^th, 2014 under the Title “Clashing thoughts in Worlds Unseen”…I wasn’t satisfied with it and so I rewrote it on June 27th, 2015 and included the new title; “Cycles Pass and Fade”.

Cycles Pass and Fade

Hear the drummers drumming, the rhythm of the fold,

feel your heartbeat rising, to forgotten thoughts of old.

Wrapped in shrouds of dusk, and scarves of brilliant light,

moving fast, unfolding plains, reflections in the night.

Shining eyes through hooded cloaks, determined in defiance,

thin lined expressions smile, held back in non-compliance.

The air is thick with vision, prophetic thoughts to gorge,

Crashing on benighted shores, the warnings were ignored.

Moving in the shadows, enlightened whispers flow,

Empathic streams of healing, against the night they glow.

Waiting champions rise, holding oaths to advancing legions,

thoughts in light and darkness, confronting forgotten reasons.

Audacious, bold and fearless, in confidence, promise made,

like declarations made before them, they wither, pass and fade.

Cycles come and cycles go, new life takes its place,

the siege engulfs all history, the old ones leave no trace.

Yet still the waves of apathy, flood the minds of men,

who never see the eschaton, that spells their mortal end.

Stewart Brennan

Inspired by the song “Wicker Man” by Damh the Bard

Damh the Bard – World United Music

http://worldunitedmusic.blogspot.com/2011/11/damh-bard.html

AND…

Also Inspired by Michael C. Ruppert and the LifeBoat Hour

http://prn.fm/hosts/michael-ruppert/

In Memory of Michael C. Ruppert (1951 – 2014)

http://worldunitednews.blogspot.ca/p/in-memory-of-michael-c.html

Social Collapse

Social Collapse

In global arenas of thought and mind,

Moments and opinions, locked in a bind.

Comments get ugly, coarse and rind,

Humanity’s so empty, and hard to find.

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Ego inflated leaders, on mountains looking down,

piling on the wounds, they burn us to the ground.

As the valleys fill with water, the lifeboats are all broken,

forbidden to speak of things, your masters have all spoken.

Neighbours that you thought you knew, have begun to point their fingers,

scared to death of the shadow men, and the fear that seems to linger.

I find myself alone at night, with pandemonium all around.

and then the door busts open, “freeze! Don’t make a sound!”

The neighbours gather outside your door, the SS dogs are barking,

you have a new identity, from all the Labels and markings.

Friends and family abandoned you, believing what they’re told,

never even investigating, the lies that they were sold.

They’ve trashed your house, ruined your life, and taken your computer,

then carry you out, guns a waving, leaving everything to the looters.

It seems the crimes committed, came from outside the box,

you’re not allowed to organize, think or allowed to talk.

Supremism fills the nation, on a witch-hunt they go,

their minds have all been taken, focused on imagined foe.

The rhetoric shifts to global change and total eradication,

whatever happened to society, and this mighty great nation?

It’s hard to understand the ignorance, it all becomes nightmarish,

when political's take your rights away, societies fall and perish.

Return to Sanity

Return to Sanity

Returning the World to sanity rests on an appeal to the intellect of all moral abiding citizens the World over, but especially to the people of the West, where pointing out different historical perspectives and facts to what really happened 100 plus years ago, will instigate real Historical revision and correct the error-filled history books that were written by the victors of war.

Human Industrial Civilization has arrived at a crossroads where we must collectively evolve past the belief that “economic” control by the few is the only answer and way of life. We will either have a massive intellectual awakening and call to action, or there will be a continuation towards our total destruction. Currently, these choices have been left in the hands of insane and incompetent leaders who prefer to impose sanctions, austerity and war on the people of the World rather than collaborating on real solutions to build a better World for all.

If we choose apathy and continue down paths chosen for us by this economic cartel, we will assure our own collective destruction and suicide…the choice is yours…

Embrace the moments

Embrace the Moments

Embrace the moments that capture your essence and unites you with your surroundings, for indeed these astonishments connect you to a greater consciousness with a reminder that your short stay here on earth is just part of a much greater journey.

Raise Your Soul

Raise Your Soul

Investigation is a step to higher understanding

and the champion of conscious evolution.

Be not content on the unquestioned opinions enshrined by the fathoms of darkness.

For Ignorance enflamed, abounds in hatred

to fill mans heart with blindness and rage,

where shame is the one that chooses apathy with a diet of illusions

forsaking knowledge and truth.

Raise your soul in vision, empathy and love

to experience a growth in consciousness

ere your spirit stagnate, decay and die a thousand deaths.

Raise your soul…

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The fall of mankind will come through his own greed and apathetic surrender to ignorance. Only through investigation, common sense and empathy will he obtain his salvation…

Rise Up

 



Rise Up

 

Rise up good people, rise to the call,

your foundations are strong and will not fall,

leave those behind that are blind with madness,

rise with your conscience, to end the sadness.

Rise and find what your purpose was for,

lift your resolve above those that wage war,

protect your family, heal all the wounds,

find your courage for the next phase comes soon.

Rise up good people, rise to the call,

your foundations are strong and will not fall,

the world around you, requires a mend,

it is up to you and yours to defend.

Rise good people, for this is your year,

mankind requires an answer to fear,

determination draws strength from within,

resolve for revolution to begin.

Rise good people in this winters frost,

we’re under siege, community is lost,

their covid war has now come for the young,

the war on community has begun.

Rise up good people, rise to the call,

your foundations are strong and will not fall,

lift your compassion, and use common sense,

clear the fog away that’s gathered so dense.

Rise good people, and open your eyes,

now is our chance before everyone dies,

in your heart is the purest of power,

please use it now, for this is your hour!

Rise!

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Revised Nov 14th, 2021

Monotheistic Shadows

Monotheistic Shadows

A despairing mood descends on me, the shadows cast are long,

children’s cries from far away, they echo what is wrong.

What you’re told and how it is, are very different things,

there seems to be an agenda, paid words by established rings.

Hidden behind the curtain, money weaves its dirty trails,

filled with evil intentions, uncaring to cries and wails.

Vile acts, bloodthirsty minds, western hubris plays on and on,

human values are absent, and empathy is gone.

Criminal lands created, ruled by demon kings,

supporting terror minions, disguised as Arab Spring.

They target spirituality, lay siege on peace within,

then force their will on society, through misery, hate and sin.

The Satanic beast is strengthened, emerging from its castle,

receiving help from murder kings, it rejoices with its vassals.

In western lands of apathy, the people are in a daze,

the oceans burn with fire, the skies are in a haze.

Evil’s face is showing, in Tel Aviv and the west’s Riyadh,

NATO leaders bowing, to a system’s God that’s mad.

Feeding on community, enthralled by human fear,

the beast begins a massacre, doctrine is all you hear.

Vile marauders fill the ranks, of the Armageddon horde,

they trample down humanity with terrorist gun and sword.

Support by colluding nations, the leaders are all in bed,

a coven of Satan’s army, the streets have all turned red.

Food and wine corrupted, corporate prayers to demon Gods,

baptized in Khazar temples and ruled from the land of Gog.

Armageddon rides a horse, and brings with it confusion,

arise good people everywhere, break free from greed’s illusion.

Embrace empathic vision, the true spirit within us all,

together we can save the day, before mankind does fall.

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Re-written March 14th, 2015, 

I originally wrote this poem while watching helplessly in horror as the western world and all its allies allowed Israel to continue their ethnic cleansing of the Palestinian people through a 52 day bombing campaign from June to August 2014 that killed thousands of women, children and men…a holocaust by a satanic mentality that has become the status quo of western civilization…

As an empathic person with common sense that believes in equality, respect, peace and justice for all, I cannot stay silent while these atrocities continue…and thus my disgust and contempt of the Western governments come through in my writing…

If you’ve only watched mainstream TV to get your news then I offer you a different perspective by alternatives in the News play-lists and timelines below…

Palestine - News 2015

https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLCMPkpKACKgLIKqsu77GBgqa9QRfeGfkK

Palestine - News Archive (Jun 2013 to Dec 2014)

https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLCMPkpKACKgI7Gd5GQIEEDl-IXF5TrhSO

Palestine - News and Opinion (Archive - 2008 - 2013)

https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PL3D53B3A6129AA4F9

Syria - News 2015

https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLCMPkpKACKgLqwfpx9c0L0NVxnQUQtleQ

Syria News Archive - (Aug 2013 to Dec 2014)

https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLCMPkpKACKgKEEpCUEOQXNoi1wdHingd9

Syria - News Archive (2012 - 2013)

https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLCMPkpKACKgIINNXeHY5ainUjyUc3ka_F

Syria News Archive - (2011 - 2012)

https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PL84820A033F768886

Ukraine - Fascist Coup & Civil War 2015

https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLCMPkpKACKgIMKiKH25klzO-FXZEPCD5F

Ukraine - Coup & Civil War - (Archive - 2013-2014)

https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLCMPkpKACKgKlsI_Kz42IzhySwP3oyFIp

The ZION Beast

 

The ZION Beast

The creature stands in front of its lair engulfed in flames of rage proclaiming its war on mankind…Blindness surrounds the colourless souls that hear only the echoed voices of illusion…and like lemmings, they follow into sway, burning with the fires of madness.

Away in the distance, the cries of the besieged echo in streets now cast in darkness. Fires rage with crackling smoke, while the dead search for reason. Columns of greed and hate move in to crush the souls of children as the demons feed from their blood lust and cheer in delight from their mountain tops. The ZION Beast is revealed for all to see…and may God damn it back to hell!!

Only the Guilty

 

Only the Guilty
 

Only the guilty launch aggressive war

Their vile greed precedes them and still they want more.

They justify their lies from the bullets fired back.

They slaughter the innocent in vicious attacks.

 

Only the guilty usurp all the powers

And build themselves walls and towers.

Extended Paranoia, solidified in their crimes 

There is nothing they wont do to cross the line

 

Only the guilty create stories of propaganda

To hide behind their walls of hate and slander

Lying to the unaware they cover up what they’ve done

Then build more settlements on what they’ve won.

 

Only the guilty point fingers of false blame

Another weapon unleashed in their vitriolic game

They excuse their crimes with lies and revisions

They play the victim to justify their decisions

 

Only the guilty make laws to protect themselves

Seizing power and governance in a pact with hell

Always fearful, always couth,

They pass their bills to criminalize the truth

 

Only the guilty will excuse ethnic cleansing

To justify and wash away the laws they are bending

They extinguish the light and usher in darkness

They use their god to justify harshness

 

Only the guilty are blind to massive crimes

Egos of ignorance, a sickness in their minds 

They legalize torture and build more prisons

They demonize the vanquished and silence the visions

 

Only the guilty attack and form an alliance

Then brutalize their victims who stand in defiance

Hatred comes from their decaying minds

Death and damnation is all you’ll find

 

Be aware and heed this warning,

Damnation will come for the guilty one morning

Judgement waits it will take its time

But be assured real justice is not blind.
 

 

I Still Dream

I Still Dream

If dreams came true I would not be a failure at everything I do…

Yet still I dream,

Even though my eyes and ears are covered in labels by people that don’t believe in me…

I can still see…

I can still see the beauty in front of me…

Even though I endure the anguish of others,

the disappointment of mothers,

the condemnation of sisters and brothers,

I still see…

Even when I am laughed at by people immersed in systemic illusions fed by greed,

I still dream of a better world…

I still dream that one day there will be something I do that will blossom and grow…

I still dream,
I thought you should know...

A Flickering Teardrop

 

A Flickering Teardrop

 

Gliding through space and time, evolving to her death

Moments and thoughts reflected, embraced by what is left.

Immoral civilizations, complacent with mounting greed

Bringing Earth’s apocalypse, while painted smiles lay siege.

 

Stacks of books lay dormant, a testament to what’s been done

In echoed halls of misery, where victor’s words are sung.

Read now the omissions, of morality and common sense

It lays in opposition, to the sociopaths offence.

 

Anvils of industry empowered, by empty political decrees

disrupting the natural course of things, that no one claims to see.

Oceans of fate devoid of life, now forever to unfold

Behold the paper forests, and the written words in gold.

 

TV watching programs, expressing hate and fear

Bowing down to the electric god, who’s painted as a seer.

Watch the sun declining, disgusted with all the hate,

Fractal units left alone to experience their mortal fate.

 

Ego inflated carrion, fly over what’s been said

Pursuing illusions of comfort, they no longer count the dead.

The setting sun goes down now, the tempest spins in haste

Reflections of a declining world, a flickering teardrop in space.

 

They Come on Gusts of Wind

 

 

They Come on Gusts of Wind

 

It happens before every storm, the build up of emotion that peeks to an awareness that something more than a storm is coming. As the wind picks up, it brings with it an energy field that seems to bridge the spirit world and the living world into one consciousness.
 

The excited sounds of the birds outside confirm my feelings that I’m not the only one that feels the rise in emotion and energy. Alarm bells go off in my mind warning me that something is coming…I feel like I’m inside a dream not able to see what looms in front of me but I know its there…I feel it’s approach as the raised hair on my neck confirms.
 

The wind rolled in, howling down on the dwellings of confused inhabitants all around me. Dark clouds above moved in swiftly, battling in a tangled twilight with the suns rays revealing images in motion as if on plains long forgotten and in stories from long ago only rediscovered now as they announce their presence.
 

The clouds merged into landscapes and shadow images seen only in dreams as the wind carries something that moves unseen and silently into place. Formations held fast as the wind briefly dies to reveal consciousness peering down on the life below…and then just as quickly as it came, moved away, chased by something close behind.
 

There was an awareness in the air that seemed driven by confident madness…and yet it did not take notice of the scurrying figures below. The moment seemed fit for the beginning of a nightmare but in a waking moment, it is real…
 

In an instant, my mind is taken to confident thoughts and impressions found when consciousness takes hold in dreams. There are cycles of deja vu and all knowing flowing through my mind, thoughts of shadow and light. Something is there…I sense it, and it senses me…
 

 

Destiny Awakened

Destiny Awakened
 

Imprints hidden internal, come forth from long ago

Reaching deep within you, your purpose starts to flow

Visions brightly glowing, illuminating paths ahead

The truth begins unfolding in stories to be read.

 

Empathic feelings inside you, relax your awakened mind,

Embrace the conscious spirit, and the truth that you will find.

The answers that you seek, will flow with insightful visions

Whispering when the time is right, for you to make decisions.

 

Trust in intuition, it will always see you through

Awaken to your destiny, forever guiding you.

 

The Corporate Plague

The Corporate Plague

They came well dressed in suits and ties,

they owned the earth through greed and lies,

they made their rules, enforced controls,

and claimed the land on fancy scrolls.

Repulsive breed has all deceived,

consumed all life in schemes they weaved,

while spreading fast are poisoned souls,

who licence greedy corporate goals.

Misled people refuse to see,

embrace the madness and marquee,

the corporate rules that they embrace,

destroys all life, can’t be replaced.

So now it comes to sorrows decree,

Starvation, disease and poverty.

The corporate plague that covers earth,

declares mankind has little worth,

they’ll make us pay while we ignore,

their profit centers on the poor.

Our apathy will not bring change,

while glued to New York’s stock exchange,

starve Fortuna, break on free,

before the banks make their decree.

Bailouts forced by proclamation,

private banks will own your nation,

and they’re the one’s who’ll make us pay,

to burden us with their decay.

But once we drop their growing fear,

the road ahead is crystal clear,

refuse their greed and pollutions,

time to reach for real solutions.

Reverse their drive of growing size,

change the laws and nationalize,

return all lands the bankers stole,

rebuild community is our goal.

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Last Edit: May 02nd, 2021

About this Poem: (Edit Date: 2020 Mar 13)

The people of the World have been dispossessed of their natural rights to live freely on this planet. We are debt slaves in a world run by monsters who have taken control of all our communities through an economic system which they control. Today, corporations are considered “Persons”, who’ve been given carte blanche to wage war on people and communities to get what they want. They are nothing but a plague of locusts…A Corporate Plague…

Freedom

Freedom 

End of days, end of nights,

countless spirits taking flight,

searching in, searching out,

time will tell what life’s about.

Internal will, external might,

suppressing dark, embracing light,

of all that’s new and honest old,

forgiving burdens to unfold.

Healing wrongs, making right,

learning life from second sight,

earthly souls, mortal needs,

moments gather, endless deeds.

Reaching lows, finding heights,

moral battles, endless fights,

keeping balance, ending sins,

finding freedom from within.  

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3rd Edit 2021 Aug 08

Standing up to Face the Storms that come your way, ushers in Freedom of mind and soul.

Shades of Grey

Shades of Grey 

 

Day is night, and night is day

blending views to shades of grey

white is black and black is white

bending darkness, bending light.

Good is bad and bad is good

iron branches twisted wood

moral standing, evil play

greed and power have their way.

Lies are truth and truth are lies

stories played to demonize

coercion pressures on us all

shamed and blamed before the fall.

Coups are bad and coups are good

voting process, for statehood

division plans are then applied

interference from outside.

Rich is poor and poor is rich

living here comes with a hitch

independence, freedoms gone

different ways are frowned upon.

War is peace and peace is war

games are played out on the poor

terror villains strike a blow

alt news sources told you so.

Right is wrong and wrong is right

sets the tone for us to fight

for day is night, and night is day

bending views to shades of grey.

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(Rewritten May 7th, 2022)

About this Poem: The world has been turned upside down by those in control of Western economic power, politics and media. Immorality has become moral in their eyes and when there are voices that speak truth against their twisted ideologies, they are met with condemnation, vilification, and censorship. In my opinion, history and the values we hold in life are being rewritten by the extremely insane. The result of which will lead our civilization to its total destruction.

Noble Victories Be Not Still

Noble Victories Be Not Still

In darkest places when night is high,

Forward come dark minions nigh.

Thunder ground and air so shrill,

Replacing slumber and peaceful still.

Conscience now awakened, searching for the light,

Quickly trampled underground, by demons in the night.

Warning sounds echo, from guarded mountain tops,

Waking restful souls from sleep, to help them make it stop.

Battles build to outrage, as the people defend their homes,

Millions mourn the victims, of the bloody plight of Rome.

Watching eyes eternal, good people vigilant with pride,

Weep before their gods of light, for the many that have died.

Screams of outrage rise, the world over do they burn,

Startled leaders grapple, with the force that people churn.

Voices forward thrust, forceful, right and noble,

Collective conscience rises, a presence vast and global.

The enemies of mankind, commanding demons from their towers,

Stepping back humiliated, the people's finest hour.

Stay attentive and be not restful, deceived or weak,

Mankind’s enemies lust with greed, and forever does it seek.

For deceitful lies in webs cast, for money land and power,

Lay disguised and hidden, just waiting for their hour.

Spiritual Connection

Spiritual Connection

Connecting places lost within,

walking paths that never dim,

empathic thoughts, restful mind,

healing powers for you to find.

  

Forbidden Places

Forbidden Places

Houses of extension,

retains apprehension,

all in condescension,

no one’s comprehension.

Quorum of dissention,

scandals never mentioned,

treasure in retention,

blindness as prevention.

Justice with exemption,

acts without detention,

lies beyond attention,

crimes by their intention.

Places of redemption,

storied with pretention,

gods of their invention,

gather for ascension.

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The Activist Poet

 (Re-Edited 20200614)

About this Poem: The wealthy few control and own all paths of economics, real estate and supplies of need. Their rule was acquired by criminal acts that were declared legal by their own governance of economic and spiritual charades. As such, they believe themselves noble, untouchable and saints to the gods they create.

Hidden Castles

Hidden Castles

 

Morning light evening hallows

fading scenes cast in shadows

themes unfold, twilight ridden

exposing throngs in castles hidden.

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About this Brevity: Four lines and two thumbs up for the investigative journalists, activists and whistleblowers that work hard to expose deceit, corruption and crimes of the powerful. 😉

Included in my Book "The Activist Poet Vol 3"