here i am, hip high priest of love connecting with his tribal roots, seeing out the ancestor lineage, hypnotizing chicken’s, messing with the mix, healing the psychic fractures, connecting dashes and dots, having a quick smoke at spots, drinking from the cup that runneth fullest, looking at the dirty streets with ancient names, the cleaned up streets with dirty names, the roman aqueduct lit up in several ever changing shades of musty pastels, the civilizations come and go, revolving door, same shit, different meme, some worse than others. some just sit still others move around, some kill and others are killed and some you can’t kill, but the tribe is alive and well, some things never change here on the edge of the western world in the middle east, where the northern sky takes on a new dimension from the southern cross, yes the stars are unfamiliar but the moon is the same.
one flash of light, a flicker a flame, a ghost dance with a ghostly apparition, some phantom lay in wait, others stand up and get noticed, if your not looking you will find, if your looking you will miss, if your standing near an ancient sea that is actually a lake, if your walking across the surface of the water because your a magickian amongst the spirits or a messiah from avalon nsw, if you have a holy fucking spirit and some rock and roll soul, if you have the funk and warrior heart you can do it, all it takes is a combination of no fear, no constructs holding you back, no negative energy weighing down your spirit, a light breakfast, a big grin and a good haircut, some neat robes and a decent pair of sunglasses and don’t forget the audience, lights cameras action, yeah the audience is the most important part cos every new messiah needs a pr man. but me i’m not looking for the fame and glory, no way, i can live without that ho ha and attention so early in the morning at the break of day i will be wading on down to the waterfront with john mark and matthew, taking that leap of faith and doing what i came here to do. last time i failed, i didn’t have the right sunglasses and my attitude was a bit wonky but tonight i will spend my evening in quiet contemplation, fasting and preparing my mind. tonight i will sleep well and tomorrow i will walk upon the water. and if that works i will love my enemy.