The Multi Dimension of Time

How can I translate it

Into words

Where I go

What I see

What I sense

So here goes

Travelling through the

Equilibrium of time

Not yet born

Already dead

And alive

All at the same time

I can see this land

Before any building

Was built

I can see all the time

Zones

Going on at once

Translucent

When I walked from

Wandsworth

To Primrose Hill

And watched the sun rise

And then walked to

Hampstead

I could see the well

I could see the people

I can see the horse and

Cart

I can see the land before

Human foot touched it

Surrounded by trees

Shrubs, berries, nature

Rich with medicine

All the beautiful animals

And every time

For there is only now

Not yesterday

And not tomorrow

Yes I see the future

But it always brings me

Back to now

Today is vital

For tomorrow

There are past lives

Parallel lives

Future lives

Jesus was crucified

Was our punishment

Never ending life?

The Female Sacrifice

What a film

So you ask about River

I travelled through his

Waterfall spirit

Went everywhere and anywhere

Through everything

The vortex luminous

Rainbow

The killer whale’s eye

The rocks, plants, sand, the stars, planets, galaxies and universes

I love communicating

With aliens

Their abilities

Their communication

Their advanced technology

Always with my hands

For they truly can help us

And are trying to

I once wrote:

There are zillions of stars in this universe as there are as many grains of sand holding milliseconds in infinity. The zillions of animals translated into the code of nature are holding up the skies bringing the rain where there is drought, dampening the forest fires, freezing the arctic and levelling the waters to symmetrical mathematical perfection. Balance takes millennia. There is a delicate epitome to the scales of the Gods and the Goddesses. Working together to restore equilibrium in every land of this world, I feel every grain coming together trying to save just this one planet where we call home.

Mother Nature knows best

She knows exactly what

To do

She is ruthless

And I love her

And respect her

I can sense if you read this

In any time zone

In my home

Sacred Palace

The chalice

Of blood

Flows through the capillaries like tributaries to rivers, veins, to the heart, the ocean

Plastic, oil, her blood,

Fossil fuels, oh the fools

Galloping through

The chariots of fire

Mysticism whispers wisdom