By the way ... look, it's now less than a month to go till the debut of the new Unicity Network ... I still don't get why folks don't see this as "the greatest thing since sliced bread", but the products, the company, the opportunity ... it's all there ... this level of preventative healthcare has NEVER been available before, and most people treat my telling them about it like I'm trying to sell them Tupperware ... I don't get it ... I mean, if the folks I were talking to were mainlining heroin and smoking five packs of Camels a day, I'd say "oh, guess they don't give a fuck about their health", but most people at least claim to, which makes it so strange when they refuse to even LOOK at what's available out there that is going to vastly improve how they feel, could significantly improve how they look, very lilely extend their lifespans, and is structured to let them make some money in the process ... did I just drop down from Mars on this? I dont' think so, but there it is ... Hey, it's coming, it's going to be HUGE, and you can see the current info at my RSI website if you have any interest at all, I'd recommend it.
Anyway, back to the psychoses...
THESE SIGNS UNHEEDED
only things received
are open to light
only things attained
fall victim to dark
we stand amid,
immersed in grey
enmeshed in shadows
spun down betwixt
every circuit
awaits its charge
every wavelength
seeks frequency
the wiring bides
some signal sent
from distant zones
and ancient times
from the core
the pulse expands
to radiate
across the void
every sector
is primed to shift
the mode of synch
as thresholds pass beyond
within the matrix
there is no frame
to set a knowing
only deeper echoes
of other planes
speaking whispers of a change
which comes in spasms
from seeding states
writ on arcane stele
daubed on decaying walls
patterned out in symbol games
the murmurs still surround
yet where are those
who hear and know?
what has become
of the priesthood of the stars?
- Brendan Tripp
03/07/2001
Copyright © 2001 by Brendan Tripp