#ishmael
A nation is not of land nor borders, nor people
Israel dispersed and vanished, Jews remain
Mongols destroyed, yet the land is Ishmael's
Once there were seventy nations, today only one
Apr 17, 2021
Apr 17, 2021 at 10:14 AM UTC
Zionism is Hagar, and Jerusalem is Ishmael
The Dome of the Rock is the Abomination
The little horn is plain to sight but unseen
So too the Rock, foreshadowed again and again
Ishmael's thorn deep in Issac's heart
Jerusalem never shall be again
But when, not if, the thorn is pulled
Earth shall gush blood as a heart ruptured
Can the wicked's blessings be good?
Does the wicked bless for good or evil?
Or is the blessed of the wicked just as accursed?
And thus Jerusalem blessed of Trump
But unseen, unknown, stronger by the day
The assembly is gathering as Mount Zion
Not one bone out of joint nor broken, fitly one
The Peace of Jerusalem, the Bride of God, awaits
May 22, 2020
May 22, 2020 at 1:28 AM UTC
Jerusalem, will of Man, of Ishmael, and not Isaac
Dome of the Rock and not House of God
A constant thorn and not peace of the Earth
We weep as those who wept at the Second Temple
Jerusalem, a lure, a trap, a stumbling block, a sieve
********** to false prophets and worldly kings
As Ishmael sent away, so shall Jerusalem be exiled
For One greater than the Temple is here: Immanuel
Jerusalem, Bride of God, shall descend from above
Trumpet blasts in skies, the world shall see and mourn
All Israel gathered and her enemies judged
The kingdom of the world becomes the kingdom of God
Aug 8, 2019
Aug 8, 2019 at 11:37 AM UTC
Sword of Ishmael, robed in Assyria's mantle,
Consecrated of God, Prince of princes,
A Destroyer: the executioner of judgements.
A thorn driven deep into the heart of Jerusalem,
Tempting violent men, who pride in their strength,
as Excalibur and the Gordian Knot challenged
Arthur and Alexander.
Apr 30, 2019
Apr 30, 2019 at 6:29 AM UTC
To be Robinson Crusoe
or even Ishmael
a tiny slice of heaven
or smaller touch, of hell
Salt and sea, and water
adrift away from land
just a sailor's dream
no wish, and no demand
Sans greater call Poseidon
or mermaids with urgent need
swimming in the ocean
as ancient, elder, bleed
The waters older than eden
the want of desire, defined
yearning briny shores
one we've never left
behind
Jul 2, 2018
Jul 2, 2018 at 4:02 PM UTC
I need to tap into a root and find my own brew of amber tree sap
So I can examine it in a lab
The scientific method of my being and consciousness
Because you can't fix something until you understand it
The first step is locating the issue
Taking all the memories and flipping through them
To stop at the ones that incite my curiosity
And explains many atrocities
The second step is accepting what was
This is difficult because our culture doesn't like the past
"The past is the past, move on"
I reject the notion and say embrace it
The third step is constructing a mutual agreement between my body and mind
That my actions will not harm any part of mankind
And this includes myself
This marks the change
The fourth step is enacting the new self
Taking old books off the shelf
Spending time with all the new matter I've created
Cultivating a consciousness that will harvest good things
May 28, 2016
May 28, 2016 at 12:44 PM UTC
I'm firing a canon in D.
D for dastardly lullaby.
I dare not the tale
of the other six fails.
My pipes will wail
in the seventh sea's gale,
I search for the white whale.
Jun 15, 2015
Jun 15, 2015 at 6:34 PM UTC