Matter into Mother

Poetry 2023

All poems copyrighted Charleen Johnston

You
dont have to 
Decide
what you want
to Be

You
are 'She
Who Is Who
She Is
Because
That Is 
Who She Is'

Your Self is
Being,
Created...
in the Living of 
It,
Moment 
by 
Moment

As long as you
Are
Truly Authentically
True 
to your Deepest Inner
Urges,
you will be led
where you need
to
Be

And it is in 
the Forays and 
the Playing
with your Choices
and 
your Desires
and the consequences
of Both,
as they Battle,
that the Tapestry
of your Soul
is Woven.

Be gentle with yourSelf
Your Life is Calling to You
Always
You dont have to 
Define It
or do anything
except
remain in your
Integrity

Find the Wolf Inside
Who lives 
on the Blood
of Beauty
and 
the Marrow
of Wisdom

7-23-2023

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We all Matter into Mother
Measured by Maats Tether
Twisted Sines Waving bravely
In the maze of Ether
All ways Always riding Nows
And nursing from the Sacred Cow
……….but some.in.Time
Rewind the Bloodlines
And find the WideOpenSee
And Enter Consciously
Into the LivingDream
No longer Trapped
In mapped Out mirrors
No longer wrapped in
Fears and Tears….
Tangled in whethers
And whithers and whence
Blaming the Game
And shaming All Sense
For the Terrors that rip
choice from voice as
Moistened lips
Part
The Red Seams of this
Begotten Reality.
To be Sovereign
Is to Reign
Free
From Root to Crown
As Seed to Tree
Becomes What Is
And Always
Will Be…
Adventures
In Seaming
And Dreaming
I and We
Between
Games of Waking
And
Falling
A
Sleep.

8-16-23

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Look over there!’ They say
Fingers pointing to another maze
Of preScripted pageantry for the modern slaves
‘Keep your eyes on that one’
Rising on the Ecliptic
The eclipsed fist of refundant mystics
Cabal.istic lipstick stains on this ballistic mistletoe
The kiss of death is the pre-game show
Govt sponsored Mind manipulation mk ultra puppet ….created for your viewing pleasure….
straight from the public pulpit
As These Frequent Seas rising tides hide
33degrees of crime rising thru Spineless minds
….. there are agendas that need speeding up
You know…the acts of the apostles of AI gospels
Playing with energy.in motion as emotional rockets
Topple the trust and build new towers of fallacy invasion of Amygdalas…electromagdalenes mandala
“Look over there!” They demand, as WAN fans out
and chessboard pieces are moved about
Voices from the skynet scalar gods
uploaded to the mind via DeoxyRibohMyGod
the Jab.berwocky is on the loose and harvesting
The loosh, the fruits of this next stage of assimilation
As the synthetic tears Metta-morph-eyez
The entire nation

 10-26-2023

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Laughing at ones own self
and ones own follies...
is all there ever really can be,
I think.

That is the magic 
of being a Human,
that we are pinned on the cross
between the sacred
and profane.

Every smile hides a tear,
and every tear tears at the 
bandage,
but we are all filled with Joy
in the place between,
where the seams are clean
and Seen for what they are.

Shining starlight that drips all over
 our tattered truths,
shattering the pretense of 
being
Anything Else but Divine.

11-26-2023

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