Song of the Soul

Aido Hwedo, the African rainbow ouroboros, creates

the sound-colours of the uni-verse or one-song.

Song of the Soul

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When the All is said and done,

and Pan has formed his airy sound,

the Song of Singularity abounds,

the reSonation of One-thing aloud.

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Thus Jesus said, "hear the Word",

sound of Silence everywhere heard;

but because it is the Voice of God,

our two ears can hardly make it out.

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Yet without this background Noise,

(like this Page on which my pen is poised)

we could not hear anything at all,

nor read these words from whiteness born.

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Silence is the Spiration of the Lord,

neither in nor out, but One true Chord;

three into a single harmonizing,

Father, Son, and Holy breathing.

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It sounds like nothing on this earth,

but who can deny its endless depth;

the Voice they say is "All in the mind",

yet look at the art it has inSpired.

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Divine madness haunts the artistic life,

holy psychosis "whites out" the lower psyche;

but the clear Light of seeming emptiness,

rays forth a psychedelic consciousness.

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