Philip K Dick’s revelation
By valiswaverider
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A lost twin in a delusional world
Disassociated from himself
A fractured mind in a slave state world
Like Horus at war with himself
A soul divided
The dark haired girl
His lost twin held the key
To open the Parietal eye
A private revelation he choose to make public
Information transferred in pink light
Contact with a vast active living intelligence system
(Of which he was a part)
A pink plasma in the form of St Elmo’s fire discharging a brain storm
Anamnesis took place, truth incarnate given a conduit of flesh
He was not an artist but a seeker of the truth
A witness to changes to hard to process
Like the ever changing Tao recorded in the I Ching
Doxa overwhelmed by logos
Maitreta envisioned in a new light
Coming into being through out eternity
Prime numbers expressed in geometric form
tapping out a rhythm to which he was a tuned
A butterfly of consciousness dreaming he was a man
The alternative world branching off deep in the psyche
whole universes in bubbles of thought
membranes discharging pleasure and hope found in the knowledge of infinate form
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