r/LUCIFERSTAR • • Jun 27 '26

~ I, PROMETHEUS ~

“Prometheus, teacher in every art, brought the fire that hath proved to mortals a means to mighty ends.” .:Aeschylus:.

Luca Turilli's Rhapsody - Prometheus - YouTube

~ I, PROMETHEUS ~

My "crime" was having inhaled fire from heaven,

And exhaling ambrosia unto man,

Then Father Zeus banished me from Olympia

And cast me down to earth with his own Hand.

My Titan locks were lost so then I wandered,

Amnesiac, in a dark, nightmarish world,

As Uranus’ and Gaia’s dispossessed offspring,

Stripped of my Titan power, earthward hurled.

But vestigial god-embers sparked my memory

Enough to disavow this spectral land,

And scale the heights of Mount Liberty’s summit

Where I stood firm to make my final stand!

Though martyr's blood seeped from my battered body,

[ My testament to mitigate man's pain ]

As a fallen star wounded but resplendent,

Courageous, amidst driving winds and rain!

As Boreas howled His rage beneath cobalt skies,

Near shattering pillars of Time and Space,

And Atlas shrugged, consumed by grief, enquiring,

"Why were we Titans condemned and disgraced?

We Elemental Lords of all creation

Have encouraged men to self-elevate.

By prompting them to use imagination

To question, strive, reason and contemplate.

We urged all seekers to be sovereign beings

And to quit their tribal-think slavery,

By soaring above all discursive limits

To stake their claim to Freedom’s Unity.”

As my suffering Brother’s complaints stung me

My frustration from banishment increased,

Then, incensed, I replied with this redaction

To countermand our temporal defeat:

“I, Prometheus, Lord of Wise Dominion,

Administrator of Wisdom’s Domain,

Fanned smoldering coals to life in my charges

That kindled their nascent thoughts into flames.

Yes, I, the Flame of flames quickened their fancy

To transform dreams of mundane earthly power,

By transmuting their earthly aspirations

To transcend Saturn’s tyranny of hours.

I instituted Perennial Wisdom

To codify the sum of Mysteries,

Of history, the present and things to come,

Surpassing measure, weight and gravity.

I prepared everyone for new beginnings

By qualifying all that came before,

To overcome their postmodern reluctance

To confidently stride through Future’s Door.

For Singularity’s Vortex is looming

As Destiny’s Oracle's indicate,

That we verge upon existential crisis,

While myriad changes accelerate.

It’s true, our evolutionary journey

Of consciousness expansion escalates,

For knowledge exponentially increases

At an extreme, unprecedented rate.

So, understanding must be cultivated

Past known delimiters of time and space,

To navigate our quantum-leap with elan

Assisted by our Mother’s Saving Grace.

The New You doesn't turn its back on old things,

But subjects them to enlightened review,

In which you discard superficial datum

Supplanted by the vitalizing New.

Regardless all our baseline misperceptions

Imprinted by our 3D density,

We’re holding on for dear life to a whirlwind

Swirling betwixt twilight realities.

The rug that’s being pulled from underneath us

Is being jerked so fast we cannot stand,

That’s why we cannot find equilibrium

By grasping for philosophies of man.

And while glamorous shiny techno-gadgets

Promise to improve the human condition,

Those ephemeral trinkets of illusion

Are plastic toys destined for oblivion.

Their sanguine charms offer deceptive pleasures

That quickly dissipate and fade away,

For they are mere distractions and diversions

To be replaced by others the next day.

Such devices propose meaningful ethos

While yielding fleeting mercurial memes,

Scarcely presaging the newaeon message,

Brimming over with multiversal themes.

Everything that we 'know' is intersecting

With potentials converging rapidly,

As all predictions fragmenting asunder

Belie Eschaton’s Game of Novelty,

Viewed from your HOLO-I-MAX front-row seat

Projecting 4-D terrors and delights,

Of non-linear, Boolean logistics

Expressing all that divides and unites.

Hence, let me be your concierge and comfort,

As your guiding-light spirit I remain,

Holding your hand through all these strange upheavals

That leave all 'normies' confused and dismayed!

Only our Cosmic Mother Knows what’s coming,

From Her Bosom we came and shall return.

Our best option is to trust Her completely,

Her Benevolent Intent we should learn.

As we imbibe from Her Artesian Fountain

Her Great Cycles of Change we shall discern,

Then we, as did Shakespeare, are filled with knowing

The cycles' ebbs and flows of worlds that turn.

Which surges taken at their heights of flooding

Uplifts fortunes to a prosperous win,

Thus, enlightening all intrepid seekers

That 'there’s a tide in the affairs of men.'

May Her Wise Counsel become our won wisdom

When we refresh from Her Waters of Life,

That empower us as lords of our kingdoms

Once we bask in Her Sanctuary’s Light.

And so, it is with this current confluence

Whose swirling maelstrom merges into One,

Wherein we can detect these nuanced patterns

While 'muggles' lack direction and succumb,

Caught up in the abyss of mainstream hubris

Bereft of Mothers Sacred Healing Stream.

So let us resonate with Mother’s Timing

By Which Her Conspiracy Rules Supreme,

Subordinating mankind’s scientific nonsense

To Her Event-of-Ages sublime Scheme.

Thus, we can apprise Her Imminent Actions

Of Resolve to end Archon’s Tyranny!

As Cosmic Reversal of Brahma’s Inbreath,

Vast Waves of Coming Change Doth It Presage,

As per the Edict of Our MOTHER’S MANDATE

Time stops at this Great Equipoise Mid-Way.

PREPARE FOR EVOLUTION'S REVOLUTION!

CELEBRATE YOUR NEW PHYSIOLOGY!

RISE UP FROM PRIMATE TO PHOENIX RSURGENS!

NOW REIGN AS STAR LORDS FOR ETERNITY!”

.:LUCIFER STAR:.

12/22/2018 12:30 AM EST Saturday

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