Erotica is nice and surely will suffice
while Esoterica glimmers through History’s roll of the dice;
History’s luck of the draw rolls up random events
ever since our ancestors lived in tents.
Yet some ancient wind of prescient detection
seems to accompany certain adventures of erection.
As men’s adventures grow up and harden
children are born through woman’s garden.
All of which cultivates that famous spice of life
bringing relief from our long trail of strife.
A tale is told, although I comprehend it not
Of how in ancient times wise men begot
a scriptive tale of what men forgot
As Life’s challenges demanded interventions,
men lost site of their best intentions.
Even so
on with the show:
as billy shears sang twenty years ago
Or whatever;
nobody’s forever.
But I digress;
now I regress.
As I was saying:
before the watchers’ braying,
People brought forth wisdom with invention.
although we know not their intentions.
Blake came along with a glimmer
as he did catch a signal from Swedenborgian splendor.
Nostradamus surely had an esoteric handle
shining brightly within history’s long-lit candle.
Some say his prescience was born of akashic wonder
even as his quatrains sounded historic thunder.
Blavatsky’s illumination of those akashic glimmerings
seemed somehow to cast up of esoteric shimmerings.
As knowledge grew and push came to shove
historians donned their analytical gloves;
Although the solid grounds of historical enquiry
don’t hold a candle to Esoterica’s querkic diary.
Perhaps the tale of the Western quest,
which expanded with each historian guest
Began with Enoch’s un-canonic book
by which he was permitted to look
Into the arcane realm.
Who’s at the helm?
Wouldn’t we like to know!
I don’t really wanna stop the show
so I though y’all might like to know:
What’s going on down under you?
is it old hat or deja vu?
Guided by the Captain of our Souls
or the Joker with a million holes?
I mean Blavatsky took the dark side
and as each traveler came along to ride
He or she had to decide
to accept humility or amp up pride.
This is no new thing, you understand:
whether to heed self-will or divine command.
What you do with what you know
to reveal for Lord or flaunt your show.
In days of Old, Daniel knew his own allegiance,
to discern the side of Watcher angels’ obeisance.
Whether the Messenger’s servitude was Light
or whether ’t’was of the darkened blight.
As for Nostradamus’ path of Bright or dim . . .
still trying to make up my mind about him.
Selah.
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