Epilogue Prophecies - "Eleusis, Isadora Duncan at Parthenon"

"Vernarth and Eurydice were pleased with the jargon of the agitated diasporas of inhabitants fleeing from the Rite of Eleusis, crossing their hands and feet, dueling the trunks of olive trees with Theban thunder, vague insurrection of the ancient world and the barbarian consonants Pleiades, They hailed the hermit Saint John's desire to appear ... moment of peace resurfaced ..., But when Vernarth was accompanied by Eurydice he hid himself in front of them, leaving only his aura!

In rapid succession of myths, a good news reaches his sacred ears, awakening his ambition and high price of three months outside the wall ... being later received in the hermitage grotto, growing with expectations link of longing that urges to remind him to be a piece of pilgrimage.

The abduction of his reverie, feared and timid frivolous overwhelming blizzard, walked surrounded by Falangists and horses pointing and threatening him, scrutinizing in the loneliness loneliness his past lives, his regressive lives, concerning key origins of his illustrative existence, stranded at this time, Vernarth agrees with himself to detach himself ... from his spirit, detach himself from their lives under hypnotic and pressing law ..., as suspended index in the Sistine Chapel, homologous ship Ave Maria Messiah!

From Eleusis Vernarth he faded in an equestrian air of reverie, crossed the pavilions with himself persevering some stele mounted on his Alikanto, ******* and stopping with him to plunder the niche sky, trace of Persephone, herself and her ******* liberating them ... devout passion, milky way, lacto syrup of his chin howling

Evanescent dancer, Athenian acropolis, Dionysian acropolis sanctuary ... stepdaughters patrons in the dance of Zeus and Themis, sideways frame of the seasons, debauchery of all creation and challenge Eleusis looking for her daughter and children, priestesses safely taking off the corset and their paintings ... incarnate chastity, oligo blood, theo music dance outraged complaining, possessed expressing to be seductive, but also native ******* ... underworld in darkness, free-spirited daughter, iconoclastic Greek mythologist Victorian mania, courtesan of Olympus, courteous undressed! Isadora, Demeter and Persephone flooded with Aphrodite foam.

“She prayed songs with her plexus and feet, scheming gardens around the world… full of foot sockets where everything created, brief apocalypse was dying! through the desolate parthenons dancing and Muscovite ruins, sweaty enclave of the Maenads and also throwing back her head as if possessed by an ecstasy in her Bugatti, Leon, enrapture of Aion! intoxicated and exorbitant with her beautiful rosy eyes of placebo ... Hair with crowns of vine leaves, in her tight skin Nebris carrying in her hands bunches of grapes Dionysius with torches live serpents chaste staff calling Thirsus; rod topped with pine branches wrapped in trims, vines and ivy ..., allusive link ..., morbid ecosystem! Covering her crotch, Temple Kopanos dance of eternal fire, romantic dimension, and she remembered Byron's most worthy… Hölderlin's Hellenic passion poetizing.

Twisted rudiment… ruins on value, exciting those of the imagination and creative doom, Sicalipsis and impudent fire torn in the wind of its twisted marble *****, worthy epic of Greek tragedy dancing like waves of sea. Terrifying death in her two sons Deirdre and Patrick , submerged accident in the Seine river in Paris in 1913, when falling into the water in the car in which they were traveling with their wet nurse ... before ...! saying goodbye to them, in social commitments that cannot be postponed. What a tragic wretch in the reigning misfortunes of not postponing it, retaining the destiny of whose children is all history, in the abduction of their own merits to fulfill their endeavors committed to solicitous artists ...support, downcast in a closet of a bolshoi dancer statue, dancing empty with her bare feet, frigid anemone, frigid Be.

Arriving at the dawn of his last prophecy, Isadora Duncan accompanies him, in full life beyond any border limiting with the borders of his dance, the flat field of Eleusis receives it presumptuously associating itself in a round through the sand ... left-handed self-indulging self-indulging …, Advanced barefoot to the Parthenon…! stripped to the world and the world barefoot before her stripped.

Reader and Petrobus were jumping on this steep stone, emulating the aerolites that flashed in the sky in Patmos, like a party of noctulizing lights, like emery detached from a fleeting planet, in the biggest Hellenic scene saying "Congratulations Hellenic World, all calm, dance, cheers to the sky "

Prophecy VIII -. "First ...," Eleusis of Hamor Prophecy "

“Aion, news received from Hamor's prophecy; cosmic orgiastic order victim tyrant snake, jumping into its abyss, purpose ..., exile as emptiness? objective to be decreed even though the world is ending from another world, discontinuous smooth march, arpeggio dragged, hamar's speech there is no world but if extermination ..., the threshold is undone..., dazzle delicate chaos ...!

As a child I ran to the supreme world herding lions ... I called them and they ran to me ..., they only came, some No ...! Being young one-day Aion went to the farm and counted the lions ... Some came others No ... Hamor ..., in such a hamoryo blocking an earring in his ears, he again hung them with Hamor who passed the other day relaxed ...
he saw a maiden who was laughing hypnotized ..., sighed when he turned around saying with his poor gestures ... Let him destroy himself! afflicted they turned not knowing what was coming ... destroying the desolate world, staining silky faces, chipped and dandruff face draining yours, being captive and arid ..., tempts to flow libertarian, imprint foreign praxis, origin and end, me from the mud being born in my eighth life into nothing ...

The Hamada Victim surrounded by snakes moved the stump of their arms eaten away by the tiller that took refuge in some forged steel thorns ... she kept walking ..., Aion pointed her and kissed her gestures, scared to the valley in farewells ... valleys that were never anything paraded with the flow of his last word, the Hamada again moved his
arms following her in front of her, fierce upon her he was, Aion buried in flight and coming ... with ardent phenotype, abrupt vocabulary, saying: "Straps and interludes, after beings of impiety, the world of impiety, Hamor of first wits ... I will depart for other refuges on a Yes, devouring a naked ring in it ... escaped curve that cuts the pelvis of my destructive Hamada be your world, curved that before had to destroy me ...? ultra prehellenic nymph Harpé spilling passion on my ...

Hailed libertarian eulogy, aristocratic blond accent, minority failure? Overwhelming rigor dispensed, prophetic Hamor, prophetic expansive armory! It must come from all the supreme worlds, traces in silhouettes conquering ... True dream, confusing hypothetical oscillating, sweeping imploring and contracting, popular decision, handling, and space of my sickle ..., sometimes unrestrained ... worst avenues in its radio and dark mourning, badly hurt shadow! Vertex that finally launches opening the dawn and her Hamada flee ...
Leaving wild tiller, over touching and raising wild beasts in the jammed earth.

Demeter and Persephone; based on Eleusis in ancient Greece
mystery myth of the abduction of Persephone daughter of Demeter ...
by the king of the underworld of Hades, Abrahamanica descent, Kabbalah, life on the descent, the search and the rise ... the rise of Indra lightning Vahana and a ray of her right eye, Persephone to the reunion with her beloved mother ascending.

Zodiac mysteries involved, visions and conjuring
those of a future life, rain of seven tubes, Airavata long-lived elephant, Eleusis jump psychedelic mystery, surgery, and coherent rites, ceremonies and experiences of cold winters life on the earth and the plants in gestation under the gift of Elitía in beings that are for to germinate and to be born, beings in a chain of waste gene ... plant running over the earth, plant in March in its glory, September in the jaws of the purified phrase and inaccurate acropolis  ...

Sacred obscenities, deadly tributes with the death penalty ...,
roaming nights without clothes with their obese and smelly meats
point and heel dances praising the harvest in honor of the dead Thracian bull, libating priestly vessels with bullheads, purposely defined and improper three-week spiritual, revelation, and secret rays of Demeter and Persephone.

Only Hamor in his sacred chest lies locked up, knowing that he is incapable of the opening inside this lustful box and spellbinding flashes, the mystery of emancipated disenchantment, which awakens from his slow consciousness without knowing, passing in the sum of all that happens. ”

Hamor self-defined the syncretism of Indra and the mystery of Eleusis, of Demeter and his daughter Persephone from the abducted underworld. From the divine Goddess Elitia and the annual records of children born within a year, a germinating seed of the mystery of love would begin with this prophecy with the initial "H" of the underworld of Hades. Greek heritage in this event. Vernarth and his companions listened almost falling asleep this prophecy, it seemed sweet pale-bitter, love-heartbreak, on the previous day before diagnosing having a presence in Katapausis with the hermit, for the superior company of a later day that approached like the shadow greatest of all up in the mountain.

If I had to run to rewrite retro poems adhoc of chosen trova, of timid Trojan verse, I dare today if I kissed her in front of me ..., She! I would jump from the sky-hyperesthetic…, inhuman to the world Aion celestine aurora, bleed your star In large and challenging today In itself She…, fetid condemnation sweetness aura in between her… just be, same be, sustained…, Oh… Goddess Hestia against your broken leg arm, meadow and braid vein ..., attacked by lost and thirsty love all tempts written ..., everything wields darkly if I take you to our Olympus ... at night loving you whole ..., emptying everything with no other hand singing The split strain entails company, that exterminated be ... love was nailed to a stake ..., I hurt to nail ..., stakes hurting ... I am exhausted above your lips, above yours ... sword…, cyclamen balm made whole if I had you!

To the loves of the world I say ..., cover your ears fungus of weariness, your torn ears squander more than sordid to say ... my blood kills, my blood revives! I **** my blood and I **** everyone, with your scattered blood, strewn ***** blood ... ? Do not leave me alone until nightfall ... I only ask for holy water, emptied from your mouth Goddess Hestia that flies tons over me ... I only ask for a sharp, ****** and scattered romantic blood sword ... To write to the wars of love that I have lost ...
the wars of love that I have won… ”

Prophecy VII -. "Second, Alikanto Aion, Quantum"

"Kalymnos, Alikanto tetra golden steed, grazing under the metallic moon ...transiting its quantum ..., golden legs ..., the four golden domes super host being in Apoika Andros adjoining the villagers,
commemorating comparsa and advent ..., Heraklion next period,
anniversary celebrant, progeny carrier of Kanti Cretense,Cyclades close to sacred fire, domestic and private zeal ... hidden cult funeral ..., streets in sacred family home fertile women ..., totalized pregnant **** ... Productive longevity and harvests…, Family Apoika proximate successor belligerence ..., funeral plexus ...
cultured ancestor ..., treaty and imprecation law, subject and legible religiondomestic scene, family civic servant ceremony.

Goddess Hestia austere, head with eight candles of sacredness clothed;Olympus devoid of gods ... only embargo of Goddesses!
Hestia feminal Domestic goddess, stench of women oval to ovulate you ...Pritaneo, decree axis of the political crops ..., exchange grains to coinmonetary purse of Athens ... Pritaneo ford on the rise, ford on the rise ...Aion ... hesitant dart rounded in eternity,
Alikanto perpetual Aion ... Speak with both hands
synchronized and the tongue inclined ...he stutters and swallows, in six sinuses, full of burning saliva ..., Internal voice saying to say ...what makes sense to feel and what does not go off ...
Asleep voices in the poison of love igniting intra-Vernarth love…, billing holy infected blood methodical time coupled…, Gaugamela his bronze leg, leader lost ... leader gained!

If I had to run to rewrite retro poems adhoc of chosen trova,
With a timid Trojan verse, I dare today if I kissed her in front of me ... She! would jump from the sky-hyperesthetic ... inhuman to the world Aion aurora celestine, bleed your star big and challenging today In itself She ..., fetid condemnation sweetness aura between her ... just be, same be, sustained be ..., Oh ... Goddess Hestia against your leg broken arm, meadow and braid vein ..., attacked by lost and thirsty love written all tempts ..., everything wields darkly if I take you to our Olympus ...

At night loving you whole .., emptying everything with no other hand singing groove strain involves company, that exterminated be ... love was nailed stake ..., wound nailing ..., stakes hurting ...
I exhaust supra lips supra yours…, meso arena writing full to her… point of my sword and blood made written, mythology secret written maiden, letter sword…, cyclamen balm made whole if I had you!

To the loves of the world I say ..., cover your ears fungus of weariness, your torn ears squander more than sordid to say ... my blood kills, my blood revives! I **** my blood and I **** everyone, with your scattered blood, strewn ***** blood...? Do not leave me alone until nightfall ... I only ask for holy water, emptied from your mouth Goddess Hestia that flies tons over me ... I only ask for a sharp, ****** and scattered romantic blood sword ... To write to the wars of love that I have lost ... To the wars of love that I have overcome ... "

"... Alikanto, remembered to Commander Hoplita in Gaugamela, remembered how with her head she dodged arrows so that her body and chest were not right. From the present moment that falls to surrender in her memory. He goes down to a stream and is imprisoned in the vanity quagmire, he continues on his path reaching a jealous lagoon, he drinks holy water and when drinking again he manages to perceive the image of Vernarth in the mirror of the water of Aion ... calling him from Patmos! . Law that reminded her master of how she died for everyone in the world, just as the world would not let her bring more to die for her, because there was no more space ... ".

Alikanto followed by clenching his jaws too hard, all his teeth falling out, he asked the Gods in front of Hestia to restore them fifteen days before arriving at the Ekadashi in Patmos where his master, loving all lives in the world, as well as the cries hidden behind the doors, hiding the power of God ... to laugh at flashes of iris sighs for mummified lives that remain!

Vernarth, from Patmos, called him to make his eyes look green like hoofs of fiery gray vanadium green, with a strong staining, predictive table, close prediction. AlIkanto says goodbye to Kalimnos by sprinkling hyper-fragrant sorrel flowers on Apoika in kalimnos, loving from above, very close by flying, loving everything so much that he forgot to fly. Sometimes he fell hard but he recovered, reattempted like a baby steed in the womb of a mother that is a new species to be born!

Prophecy VI -. "Third, Rethymnon City and State"

"Vernarth heard the sound of a bouzouki, spoke of a fast of 40 days
Greece concelebrates before Easter at the Rethymnon carnival
they come from all over Greece to attend as a family during the week with animations, evenings and concerts, dances ... theater, floats with Venetian art in the picturesque old town and modern city, in this ancient city ...

Political Ellipsis Rethymnon

"As a territorial extension, organized past-future, famous scene ...
Vernarth imagines being with Etréstles in immediate predictions
with years and thousands ..., clan mania, Rethymnon manuscript ... while he was deliberating like this…, taking solace, immaculate grotto outside the walls thus being as if it were comparable Neolithic village; being lost together with the desire to appear from the political power ... palaces, kings, pro organized religions ..., bitter superlative temple,priestly-eucharistic, nationalized sovereign citizen ...parliament commander of the hellenic politai people competent Anti-value entity of the political state substrate ...
sedentary-agricultural or nomadic-livestock culture…, vertical Hoplite culture! ”

In Tesaloniki street, he would meet his brother head-on ... He imagined what he would be like ...? Well dressed and shiny, he would be in a passing tavern, usually calling himself a tradition with terms of questionable validity, more typical of retro-linguistic family, in remarkable urban-city dialogue , called seditious inns, networks of political territorial extension, reaching the enormous size of multinational ideals of a complex stratification, a place of social gathering, future ministries to whom to delegate ?. They would arrive at the tavern in Rethymnon in Crete, ordering Mosaikó coffee, cookies and chocolates. In the unsuccessful instant, they suddenly awaken from this profound mind-boggling and futuristic imagination! Their brother appeared on the spot, not in Rethymnon but in Katapausis!

* End Ellipsis Rethymnon *

"The instant his imagination breaks just as they were preparing to toast ...Etréstles, in this same interval appears in Katapausis
Reader and Petrobus came in singular pilgrimage from Skala ...
this is how it feels to sing the syllable of the arcane ***** emitting from the cave, yellow lights and saffron…. Saint John and the Gospel celebrating the Eucharist ...Vernarth for the first time would believe that the hermit would come, but No ...! his brother was to be the interposed light yellow-white light  in front of him, nothing more than Etréstles visiting him ”

Also they would no longer be in Rethymnon,
but the carnival in the region of Patmos would already begin ...
eating delights, and dancing towards the circle of the Sun in the hands ...For two months we have been with the sweetened Moon and the Sun posing its light mass in me ...
soft palm next to her waiting for him
in the vicinity of a Hebrew silence...

Etrestles says: Khaire Vernarth! of Piacenza who did not see your happy light! I can see now to the sound of yourself the stoic quote
light semblance orbits your eyes, pale starvation photon without light, expectorant suppuration from your sacred pectoral,
absent against the transverse fatal long time!


Raeder gives a speech to Zeus photon boy Light

Fulminant spends the time where it remains greater than the minimum ...Patmos is the time of the Messiah ..., retrograde years ...
polis helena city-states, culture - state… state time chorus in tune
Olympic poetic philosopher - epic Zeus global president Homeric poems ..., Raeder I am a naughty Politai ... your Vernarth militia Politai Hetairoi candy I spend Raeder ..., sweetened in my memory
polytheistic, culture and distant ... theocratic referendum or democratic law, exciting cookie of my Kourabiedes cookies
butter, icing sugar, flour, eggs vanilla or resin chews, ***, Ouzo, chew liquor ... or other alcoholic beverages…,
soaked in my mouth with rose petal water coated for you with sugar on the tip of my tongue ... reflective cops in their wonderful dialogue of this tasty recipe ... it's time for everyone else to eat too !!

In that second Raerder was stuck with a Kourabiede cookie,
but there was his guardian Petrobus who was piloting over the
throwing holy water over the inside of his mouth,
forcing him to cheer up in the buttress of his speech
chasing away thick crumbs from his weak-throated dialogue…
eagle, lightning, tabletop oak bull,
scepter for those who rule with him and No ...
My Zeus friend I invite you to play marbles,
I invite you to tell us that we are friends ...
We are both fine ... only Time separated us ...?
Raeder runs towards the Zeus beam from his right hand
he jumps and takes it off, in exchange for this he gives him his marbles ...

The whole earth leans over the Aegean ..., the axis of the earth leans eight degrees, altering the cerebrospinal fluid of the Hellenic geopolitical conception ..., with Zeus poly infarcted on the descending magnitudes of his interpolitical, millennia and headless governments ...

"Revelation ray restarted, emerged from a New world"

Prophecy V -. "Fourth, Necropolis, Soul in Limbo"

"From so far ..., so far that I hear your sacrosanct laments ...! From the Koumeterium of Messolonghi ..., rocking my elbows hurting me moving strangely pleasant crypt over cryptic heartbroken stones not far behind…, keys retained in the eighth cemetery?
Who has to open a heavy door now ...? I come from Messolonghi 555 Km in linear figures to Patmos ..., narrowing my concave ... doubtful in extent, cloud princess passion has to welcome me benevolent consort nymph night ... Limbo, N cloud, Cemetery in the Cloud, the highest crypt soul of Limbo, before seeing the nut that encircles the face in the Grim Reaper, raising uneasy ..., sinning ... holy grail without being or being ...? Necropolis Cloud, expectant mortuary technology ... amaze me if there is a byte for my ... narrow conscience, improper to amaze me?

Vernarth; merely the formalizing principle of the body ... the delicate evocation of those dead in the shadow of Elpenor; Acute warrior of Ulysses bombastic who still has otitis verse where the flu spreads the flu heartbreak from far away reverberating elite of voices ... arriving equidistant ... the last one comes threatening not staying divided or captured, taking refuge in frank failure or megahertz decline, farce propaganda, surrendered fear I will not fall nor later ...

Vernarth falls from the Koumeterium Mesolonghi Necropolis cloud, privileging his status, falls from this highly alcoholic digital death platform! from the high heaven after drinking hours he came in the buggy that was in Zilos, with the passion of heaven depriving his understanding, stunned on branches of will ..., stunned on branches of sensitivity ...

Vernarth condolences death like Elpenor, her psyche flies to the realm of the dead, Hades, being imprisoned in that world and taking the form of a Homeric image or shadow. Vernarth was asleep after his binge, and Elpenor tells him that if he wanted to accompany him with some concoctions. He was blurry-eyed, headache, and still lying. But in the passionate terror of his drunkenness, he quickly gets up saying to Elpenor: For me it was a pain less to drink after having fallen, from so far away without having been able to request and have the grace of my mother's lullaby. For this reason I hug you! Together they went to the Necropolis Cloud to continue in Limbo, trying to alternate their physical body with gaseous liquid.

At that moment, Eurydice hits her with a stick in her legs to wake her from the bite of that nightmare that was taking over her, to finally be able to wake up. Raeder had gone with Petrobus to Skala to seek inputs of conscience and self-inspiration for the accents before the welcome in Katapausis, at the onset of Saint John's Day, necessary drafting for licenses and being admitted to his library.

Prophecy V -. "Fifth, Nature, Manuscripts and Jophiel"

“Zeus wakes up trembling, full of headaches saturated with pro headache herbs, Jophiel speaking this time with Kabbalistic language of the Torah… with golden commoners super zone of Organikon Sorousliston Papadikon , secular music that supplies Zeus with protein albumin, to make it more human… Zeus accepts Jophiel by placing his head on Jophiel's house; divine island to draw cards ...brings the second ray to the Sahasrara at his crown,
pacifying love that is suspicious and risky loser of everything
risk in the head, especially when a feeling is born!

Zeus turns his head and Jophiel twists it to the opposite side.
On the ruined zeros that he did not count from the plasma of his dependence, Zeus feared having albumin at risk of human transmutation… happy to cry, he imagines slipping towards the center of a lake and sees that it falls on Hera's poultry, not damaging any, Zeus pours sulfur from his mouth and milk, inelegant prose from the scythe ...

Trina calls whose son gloriously bears his bearer,
thousands of lives being awkward for the wisest destitute
being what in the present you were more than last trine
when you house Hanael's blue Sodalite quarry
the perfect imperfect when you listen to your body how it beats, how it breathes ... you realize that it is perfect as is Jophiel and discerns repairing wisdom in the decisive trough where gomorresina myrrh and multi urban incense go towards the soul plane architecture of the human plane plane.

Hardened Zeus Overflows Glazed War Sallow Jelly
coagulated, overwhelming guarantor of all being well,
books of the silent world of nails that do not sound sheets,
Hanael massive books splits by sounding with his nails the color of gel irises, manuscript crypt library of a thousand years, voluptuous organism of a thousand years ... moving unpredictable millenniumia and hands with pimples,. colossal cranes ..., annihilated with a thousand years ... silly propeller spins like a sickle winding a certain holistic tabernacle of the small portion the next day Zeus woke up to the diaphanous menacing light waistband of sunless clouds ... You see his face with wrinkles and he looks at his face himself without seeing wrinkles

The geranium appears in representation of the all natural kicking the sickle, much more lost here of our spiritual being, Zeus's hardened shoulder, Jophiel stirs just to support him on The light on his shoulders, fire on both ... How long does it take to save us, perhaps twenty times what supports us even married and much more unwrapped from his infidelity alone and without being followed without knowing nothing more than a thousand-year-old shell through which he would drain ... perhaps a turtle as a thousand-year-old angel walked to the omega!  joy preparing to give yourself to live hopeful, that if it would come opportune to give you more life ...

Share everything eternal in your life that floats in the sea, miserable mix space where capo dastro separates the end
where all the places where they cannon into the quiet fire ...
cement that joins wall of bricks and adobes plenaries love without nature castrates your beautiful woman that hides her face without masquerade looking for it ...let's go outside says Vernarth ..., we still have a few seconds in her solvent ... sensible, full and well-being ... as if you floated in the air floating more also needing me to teach you before your limits limit you, and make you angry miserable sense,… Don't listen to me anymore… !! ”

Vernarth puts her first three fingers on Capo dastro, roosters crow with their skin vibrating beyond the sleep of Raeder and Petrobus. Reader wakes up and says ...; My Vernarth, I will build a fire and heat water. Petrobus runs with his wings to look for sacred firewood. Eurydice comments, I will prepare the sacred breakfast.

When they were preparing to do all this, Jophiel and Hanael appeared to him, joining to practice the breakfast that will feed every day and millennia of the world. Unleavened, honey and milk multiply especially satiated hunger with satiated satisfaction.