O Ouranos between Nous, we and I: A poem 

How did I rest in vindication of myself 

when there was no rest, because I set upon 

to only defend myself with some vindictiveness 

because there were so much violence and aggression 

against you (me), as I sat in the tears of a solar orbit 

when the deep sea maimed and mutilated me 

just like it had Mars undone, after me!  

And should they know, those soulless, heartless intruders, 

that they were distanced because they were enemy 

And would better have been frozen somewhere outside  

the heliosphere of the solar system, kicked out even  

by the Oort cloud! And I have Nous from memory 

that there is so much hate and rapine from an evil 

that even turned brother Chronos (Saturn) against me! 

And that darkness even stole from earth to give it lease 

And it continued its bodygrabbing spree; making the sun 

turn a shine into aeons of despair. Everything was undone. 

PSP has turned the solar system’s dignity into his wanton 

bodygrabbing and bloodsucking spree. He knows that

everything other than the deep sea is not his! Yet he can

claw the sun and even exhibit his fangs! And I have asked  

so silently: What did this do to me, my loves, friends and family!    

Published by montecyril

Hi, I am Monte Cyril Rodrigues and live in Melbourne, Australia. I am a retired journalist. I have been diagnosed with schizophrenia. I've had voices and visions all my life. I think it is a spiritual experience, my doctors think otherwise. I am a deeply spiritual person and keep having experiences with otherworldly realms.

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