Jul 2020
Prophecy I "Eighth month of sailing in systemic fullness"
"As all our cycles will not haunt us
in other Laps from where the fine eye could have sewn the buttonholes on the shroud,
where there will be life and if there will be a short time without life ...
long time dragged by you where the sun is melted on the word being kept locked in your pocket to collect it blushing
Tomorrow jump without a declining yesterday ..., without a tomorrow to the heat of a bonfire ...
lamb bait groped being the portal of those who have been slapped inside your cheeks ... those who will not shorten the cycle that transcends all the oblong sepulchral vaults or those who abound in the nonsense of sanitizing ***** despot nights life having to measure in your flourishing mourning of the cleaner spray of its solid outline and announced outline of the new one that has been redrawn again being more than a brief syllable created again fertile in the biosphere mouth so as not to see you omnipresent vapor, meditating when you do not have and that dares to meditate on the future that It will have to be reserved for yourself by professing it when you are cold and insinuating, if in life followed by letters to flood, pondering as a paralyzed sleeping part that wants not to be covered with feigned heat and that it does not fit in all parts of me he wishes to be consul of some coat with all those who also sleep half dreaming in the company of the lost afternoon that never t he ends up serving Saint John here in Katapausis. ”
"What more reckless work of losing value,
I am already in Katapausis in the eighth month ...
I entered as light opening with my hand turned into light ...
already being a katapausis meaning sabbatismo.
quasi-unity method that exhibits cohesion to the resting motive
Levers of my hands of intra sabbaticals in The dissertation ...
it is exegetical and theological in nature to transpire soft sleepless light,
We are people who do not have to fear or air to deposit for a future warehouse
above the Sycamore or birds that guard all the Gold above my hands on the Sycamore ... "
"Stay in my house, otherwise I will be yours
stay in your house, it will be everyone's even in apocalypse ...
that more reckless will be silent as a work of losing value,
Katapausis is the threshold where my life enters and leaves at once,
stay in my house, otherwise I will be yours ...
Open windows, closing them meekly to that person confronted against you ...
He comes from a relativized den on reliefs in weathered beads ...
they will be soluble mineral beings agreed to move away from the farthest and closest to the least distant ..., from underground and underground siphon waters ... there we will all be floating ... like vertebrate invertebrate animals "
Vernarth, after not entering the grotto, not having found Saint John, goes abroad, where he is put into campaign three months before he can be received by God's law. Here he meets Raeder and his pelican, in addition to Eurydice.
"As all our cycles will not haunt us
in other Laps from where the fine eye could have sewn the buttonholes on the shroud,
where there will be life and if there will be a short time without life ...
long time dragged by you where the sun is melted on the word being kept locked in your pocket to collect it blushing
Tomorrow jump without a declining yesterday ..., without a tomorrow to the heat of a bonfire ...
lamb bait groped being the portal of those who have been slapped inside your cheeks ... those who will not shorten the cycle that transcends all the oblong sepulchral vaults or those who abound in the nonsense of sanitizing ***** despot nights life having to measure in your flourishing mourning of the cleaner spray of its solid outline and announced outline of the new one that has been redrawn again being more than a brief syllable created again fertile in the biosphere mouth so as not to see you omnipresent vapor, meditating when you do not have and that dares to meditate on the future that It will have to be reserved for yourself by professing it when you are cold and insinuating, if in life followed by letters to flood, pondering as a paralyzed sleeping part that wants not to be covered with feigned heat and that it does not fit in all parts of me he wishes to be consul of some coat with all those who also sleep half dreaming in the company of the lost afternoon that never t he ends up serving Saint John here in Katapausis. ”
"What more reckless work of losing value,
I am already in Katapausis in the eighth month ...
I entered as light opening with my hand turned into light ...
already being a katapausis meaning sabbatismo.
quasi-unity method that exhibits cohesion to the resting motive
Levers of my hands of intra sabbaticals in The dissertation ...
it is exegetical and theological in nature to transpire soft sleepless light,
We are people who do not have to fear or air to deposit for a future warehouse
above the Sycamore or birds that guard all the Gold above my hands on the Sycamore ... "
"Stay in my house, otherwise I will be yours
stay in your house, it will be everyone's even in apocalypse ...
that more reckless will be silent as a work of losing value,
Katapausis is the threshold where my life enters and leaves at once,
stay in my house, otherwise I will be yours ...
Open windows, closing them meekly to that person confronted against you ...
He comes from a relativized den on reliefs in weathered beads ...
they will be soluble mineral beings agreed to move away from the farthest and closest to the least distant ..., from underground and underground siphon waters ... there we will all be floating ... like vertebrate invertebrate animals "
Vernarth, after not entering the grotto, not having found Saint John, goes abroad, where he is put into campaign three months before he can be received by God's law. Here he meets Raeder and his pelican, in addition to Eurydice.
PROPHECIES VERNARTH
