Sunday, 25 December 2011



I walked the spiral paths
To the southern face of the tor
And by a holly thorn
I bowed at the dharma door

I nealt on the sacred earth
And I offered my soul to the groud
And by the fallen dragons egg
I heard a tremendous sound

Seven billion whispering minds
And seven billion awakening hearts
And I knew that the human race
Is greater than the sum of it's parts

I walked the spiral paths
To the southern face of the tor
And I offered my humble service
To our mother for ever more.

Dimlo sighs
25/12/11

Tuesday, 20 December 2011

Let yourself go
Let yourself flow
Let yoourself know
You are the show

Let yourself see
Let yourself be
Let yourself hear
Silence is near

All in one
One in all
Return to the source
Arise from the fall

All things are love
Love is the key
Embrace us in joy
We bow to thee

Dimlo 
Winter solstice
21/12/2011
1 year 16 hours 51 minutes and 44 seconds to ascension

Thursday, 15 December 2011

Close to madness ?

I feel close to madness,
close to the edge,
I'm under the RADAR,
I'm over the hedge.
The energy is rushing,
straight through me head,
this leached existance,
is bleeding me dead,
I better slow up,
for there is traffic ahead !

Beware the ides of December, tribute to ANONYMOUS.

 
 
Blessed be, Anonymous,
No one saw us coming,
In  their ivory towers,
The could not hear our drumming.

 From the verdent Amazonian basin,
To the rEvolutionary Arab squares,
The corrupt did not see us,
The corrupt were never there.

Like the first weeds on a lawn,
Diversity's spark errupted,
To drop a little acid,
on what compliance had constructed.

And the wind blown seeds,
 From diverse creeds,
Took root amongst the green,
The wierdest widest we-ness,
The world had ever scen.

Awake, arise, ascend, our friends,
We call you like the sun,
As shadows fade to memories,
  the golden dawn has come.

This life is for the living,
And profit has no soul,
We cast aside delusion,
And the matrix of control.

A million different pilgrims,
Are marching in the street,
You can not kill an idea,
We'll never taste defeat.

For the rEvolution is unstopable,
Thr elephant is in the room,
No more tolerence of corruption,
OUR change is coming soon !

Dimlo Sighs
15/12/11
 
 
 
 

Tuesday, 13 December 2011

These words......

 
 
 
These words come rushing
Out of me
So fully formed my litany
And to what end
I can not see
They cost me much
Yet still they're free
By will alone
I moved my mind
And never knew
What worlds I'd find
I was in the dark
Alone and blind
But then the light
Awoke in my mind
Reassuring lberating powerful kind
Now I am just a channel for the force
Just another aspect of the source

Monday, 12 December 2011

The system must change
It is broken and corrupt
And the suffering will increase
As the addige is upped

We are spoon fed black lies
For our daily bread
And the Walls of this prison
Are inside of our head

Things are terribly wrong
On the board of this game
And we fall for illusion
Again and again

You were not born stupid
You were conditioned that way
So you will toil in the dirt
While the kings make hay

You were born, You were schooled
Now go work until you die
You must spend your life grasping
For your piece of the pie

Too tired and to busy
To look to the skys
Too absorbed in the machine
To open your eyes

Where them lies the profit
In this zietghast absurd
Now that freedom is painted
As a dirtied word

The monitised Market
Holds all fools in black chains
With a million products
By a thousand names

You are foam blown flotsom
To the corporate greed
As the world is sown
With distructions seed

Nice one monsanto
Cheers ! Thanks for the break
I go plant this poison
By that toxic lake

Them I'll go wash in petrol
And emoliate myself
For the debt has consumed me
And taken my wealth

We are all Indian farmers
In the battle for truth
And in your ivory towers
How high is your roof

So, psycopathic,
 Corporate whore
Enough is enough
You can take no more

Do you feel secure
You unspeakable cocks
At the end of the day
Its your heads on the blocks

Dimlo sighs
12/12/11

Sunday, 11 December 2011

Cogitive disonance,
Our original sin,
A failiure to grasp
The state we are in

On a finite planet
This viral hoard
Lives by consumption
Across the board

There are seven billion
Hungry hearts
To ravage our home
And consume it's parts

And too few can see
The elephant in the room
We are heading for disaster
If we don't change soon

But never mind lovies
Just continue to shop
And make the most
Of the time we have got

For the truth is stark
And unbarably grim
We are killing our planet
The blind staight we are in

Are you starting to see yet ?
Can you hear what the wind says?
Or are you cognitive disonance ?
To the end of your days ! 

Dimlo sighs
12/12/11