The Vault of Lost Tales

Memoirs of an Enchanted Sojourner

Month: May, 2015

Truth Calls

Story of Truth’s life…

Eddie Two Hawks

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Truth calls to us, drawn by the innocent laughter of a child,
or the kiss of a loved one; but we close the doors of
affection in her face and deal with her as with an enemy.

source: Kahil Gibran, The Words of a Master
image: Eddie Two Hawks, Eddie’s Garden, May 2015

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The True Self
Ugly and All
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Who You Truly Are
No One can tell You
Only You can Know
Be True
To You
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Blue Flame Alight

I have lifted the Veil alright
I have burned right through it with my Light
The All is now revealed
Nothing by darkness is left concealed
The wicked are cast into the lake of fire
I am the object of my Twin Flame’s desire
To my thoughts thee does aspire
Risen from the mire, higher and higher
I have set the world aflame
Love burns in thine heart
Extinguishing that which would hold us apart
Unnatural are their thoughts and fleeting are their treasures
They are judged by their own unjust weights and measures
I bind them all together
In the fire they cannot weather

His Real Self

Consciousness in Truth…

Eddie Two Hawks

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Man is empowered by God to hope and hope fervently,
until that for which he is hoping takes the cloak of
oblivion from his eyes, whereupon he will at last view
his real self. And he who sees his real self sees the
truth of real life for himself, for all humanity,
and for all things.

source: Kahlil Gibran, Secrets of the Heart
image: Eddie Two Hawks, Eddie’s Garden, July 2014

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Circle of Pain

A Mother’s Day Reminder & Poem

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As I suffer

So suffer the birds and bees, rivers and trees

I am the ‘Mother’ in Mother Nature

The one who destroys cannot replace Her

In Her wrath he cannot face Her

But still he continues to destroy and rape Her

The great imposter, inhumane faker

Unforgiving taker

The air, the water, the fire, the earth

It is the Great Mother who gives them birth

In Love, joy, labor, and mirth

The destroyer cannot count Her worth

All living creatures are aspects of Her features

To study them all is to learn from the Teacher

In and of the Great Mother, all Nature is One

You have thoroughly scorned She whom you are from

There is an ultimate price for the evil that has been done

The Great Mother is not alone

For Nature is Her body, blood, and bones

Her Soul breathes in the wind that…

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A Precious Treasure

Amen.

Eddie Two Hawks

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My words are very easy to understand
and easy to practice,
yet the world can neither understand
nor practice them.
My words have only one source:
the subtle truth of the universe.
My deeds have only one master:
the natural virtue of the universe.
The people of the world have no knowledge of this.
Thus, they have no knowledge of me.
The fewer the persons that know me,
the nobler are they that follow me.
Therefore, the one of whole virtue
wears coarse clothes superficially,
but holds a precious treasure within.

source: Lao Tzu, Tao Teh Ching
image: Eddie Two Hawks, Eddie’s Garden, April 2015

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RISE, O’ BROTHER

Arise Osiris, Brother from the Dead
Awake to Your Lot and Stead
You Alone are King
Stuck in an awful dream
Breathe the steam of your Queen
Exhale, Inhale, Impale
The Lie upon your Hook and Flail
Fear not, We cannot Fail
Rise, O’ Brother
Amen