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Marc recently introduced me to Theodorus, a light energy being whom he calls a “wizard”, “alchemist” and “master of energy manipulation”. He said that he has taught him many “tricks of the trade” and that both Marc and myself have worked with him in the many past lives we have shared together. He appears as…
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Dragon fly through the night breeze On your prehistoric quest Seeker of knowledge Fire breather Kindred spirit Protector of the universe Beneath the moon Fairies sip sweet nectar from the Chalice of the Pagans While Zeus lies in wait Vulcan strikes his hammer on the easel of creation Melting the frames of the future Thunder strikes…
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The quiver of the quill Dips sorrow into the smoky Din of the heartless soul Papier-mâché bandits tip The acid of desire onto the Thorny hooves of the demon Wanderlust is naked On the throne of despair Wielding the torch Of all encompassing twilight Everlasting fate rips its hand open On the pin cushion of…
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Diane: I don’t know what to say. Marc totally surprised me. I wasn’t expecting this at all! Marc: Well here he is. He was nice enough to come to speak with us for our blog. Diane: Hello Mr Presley! Elvis: Elvis will be fine. Diane: Okay well Elvis…that sounds so funny. How do you do? It…
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Lunar mountains fall prey to the ravages of time Howling on the footprints of darkened illusions Hercules in his infinite wisdom Gathers dew dust from the dawn Raining down as sweet nectar from the Gods Lightening strikes the womb of the scorched earth Stomping on the hourglass of time Sins roam free from the dry ice of love…
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Mind the turtle and fetch a dove To loosen the button on your perfumed glove The wigs they were powdered The dresses immense The scene it was daring The talk was intense To ride a swan in the river with you is quite a lark Overlooking the moon In the depths of the dark Don’t…
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Splendid in the wind Is the nightingale’s soft whisper Calling for the earth To relinquish its hold upon the day A silent murmur Climbs over the mountains The dew falls fragrant Over the milky waters of the morn Quiet reigns supreme Dusts settles on the warm earth Peace is content Hearts are one again with the Universe…
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(Marc asked me to do this blog, but when reader turn out didn’t happen so fast at the beginning, this came down from him – alluding to this and his loss of fans in the mid 1970s. But he tells me you have to believe in what “rocks your soul” even if those around you…
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(This was written to his fans and Marc asked that it be posted on the anniversary of his passing.) I am not all that you seek But I am more than a clue To ride the winds of freedom By the light of the moon You ask for me often Though I haven’t gone far Listen…
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Dewdrops fall over the vine In the morning I think I wish you were mine In troubled times I forget The sins of youth And lay my head down For the slumber of the winds To love as I do is The blessing of my soul With you forever in my arms With you forever…