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Taking in Life -

Self of nature,
Self of rhythm,
Self of future,
Self of epitome,
Self of stature,
Being of multiplicity.
One of the greatest romantic, confessional poets of the new millennium.
Community of one.
Community of seven.
Beings of twelve,
Trials of eleven,
Hatred of five,
and the tests of twenty.
Seclusion of seventeen.
Infusion of zero.
Amusement of fifty, Craziness of nine.
Occasional enlightenment of one.
Beings that inhabit your soul, will call out.
Beings that see you as a super imposed reality, will mock.
But who knows what deals they have made?
Those beings that would lock away the masses and throw away the key.
They wear a red sash and call people names without thinking.
They speak out of ignorance.
But mainly out of jurisdictional law.
One would assume that the beings are only in the many.
But the beings inhabit quite so few.
That if we could see them in a room.
Without the guards and the locks, and without the uniform to impose.
But never mind the fact that spilled blood was soaked on their sash and robes.
That hearts were rubbed on the very clothes they wear.
While they sentence you to a few years to be raped and abused.
The most vulnerable in society. It is sickening to think of, but to me...
They would not matter very much.

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JeffyTrix -

Entering the matrix without understanding the matrix,
People placed around you in a more knowing impression.
Nothing to be feared, just something to be cautious of.
I see myself in him at age twenty yet haven’t aged a day.
Now age wise I am an old dinosaur to him,
funny people see us together and imagine us to be in high school.
Preppy meets ray ban.
I want to show him, my ways, my theories, my being.
yet a lot holds me back.
I know he only wants to be enlightened, to not feel lonely when surrounded by people.
More-so to be set free from an internal prison,
people with chaotic looks around you making you feel horrible.
Looking in his eyes I see enlightenment.
I don’t want to freak him out, but I understand why were both here.
Why we both met however odd it was to me... it was beautiful, to him... it was digital.
hoping to find the best of them all,
in some ways I am perfect for him,
in others I could never be.
In some ways I could do whatever I could to make him happy.
But something he needs to understand.
Which many don’t ‘innerstand’ is the need to temper materialistic desires.
Many people cover their own internal pain with beautiful shining things.
It is best to live simply I am sure he understands.
The thoughts surround me of who he will be in five years.
The thoughts enter my soul of what I can make him into.
The thoughts enter my being of what he can teach me.
What he will make me into most of all.
I imagine myself combing his hair, cutting his fingernails, making him dinner, pouring his glass of water, brushing
his teeth for him.
I imagine washing his arms in the bathtub holding him in my arms.
The gazebo by the ocean with fifteen foot, fabric like, flags blowing in the wind.
Slipping the ring on his finger, him slipping one on mine.
Understanding that there is a bond between us.
Being with somebody that is unloving doesn’t work for us, this being I see before me.
An old soul, we have hooked up before.
Both in youth’s bodies.
In some ways he has it better together than I do.
In other ways I am pretty OK too.
I think of us, then I get a pang of worry like what could I offer him.
I only know this, with love anything is possible
I could achieve anything.
I could do anything.
I could be anybody.
I could be with him; of course he has to want it.
I want it.
We both have to be confident.
In some ways I have evolved massively since age twenty in other ways... I am still twenty years old!
I just know....if he was to be with me.
He would never have to cook a day in his life.
I would make it my goal to make sure he doesn’t have to work another day as well.
Love takes time.
Trust takes time.
Bond takes time.
Union takes time.
Enlightenment takes time, but it is everlasting.
Saves the very nature of our being from imploding and self destructing.
I look in his eyes and see much.
I am sure he is aware of me on some level, much will be made apparent.
The choice lies with his soul.
I read through his blogs and imagine.
Some twisted man threesome covered in cake and chocolate.
My mind is pervy.
I am happy not wasting my time on people that don’t matter.
I’m happy making sure I am the most calm person in the world.
So he looks forward to seeing me again and again.
Because that is all he wants is another boy that understands his struggles

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metric life -

I can’t say much that will change his life forever,
but I can be there to offer the most beautiful soul on the planet.
The only true nature of love.
I only trust my guidance from above.
Wanting us both to be mostly free of.
I walk over to him and hand him a kid glove.
He looks at me wondering if it fits and says kind of.
I asked him if I am something to be proud of,
that the world sees me something to be rid of.
Or that my voice is something the matrix is sick of.
I want to slip on his hand a pervy suede glove.
Wondering what is in his mind and what he'll think of.
Naturally figuring out what he will conceive of.
Touching his fingers through the hand and glove.
Never wanting to see the end of.
His beauty enters my soul like true love.
The very being is just the epitome of cute love.
The workings of the boy that will just be the most awesome being to enter my sphere.
I have so much to learn from him. Will he let me?
With each other anything is possible.
Two books finished submitted to publishers with a sense of self, theories collide.
Youthful energetic vibe.
I want to be his bride.
Only to wonder past years why I cried.
Just wanting love to glide.
My nature to guide.
We can just hug and hug and simply hide.
Figuring out naturally born pride.
Weird glances from people knowing they spied.
Watching us walk hand in hand with a confident stride.
Our hands interlaced and completely tied, seeing his face.
I look at the bright side.
Mostly for twenty six years this has been denied,
Soaring through the sky almost paraglide.
Looking somewhat at myself inside.
Watching him hug me by low tide.
Not wanting to lead him away or misguide.
Stroking his long bangs from the north side.
By a tree, outside.
Looking for him wanting to provide.
Smiling I can simply look around needing to take pride.
We can go worldwide, stateside, love tribe.
Just wanting to walk alongside.
Hold his hand, bring him outside.
Showing him that a human can exist without Jekyll and Hyde.
Soaring past the earthen plane great divide.
Just not wanting to be apart and lay to the side.
Scaling cliffs in a love filled with mountain pride.
Wandering the country nationwide.
Careful wanting to stand beside him either side.
Side by side, by the rising tide

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try to spie -


The being that involves me enlightens me.
Stopping in one self to see outer self, requires skill.
Being adept to the true nature of the cause of this madness.
Makes one insane.
But more-so those that have the power to hand out titles.
Are even more insane.
To be in oneself while attempting to halt the infractions on our citizens which goes against the treatment of
prisoners and animals takes a skill.
Because in here you are never human.
You’re only you.
Which you don’t even know what that is.
So how could you accept being given a role, which you don’t even understand.
It is my own faith and becoming that your soul be set free amongst millions.
Because your only soul.
It is the eventual enlightenment of the entire galaxy, and you will be loved for your sacrifice.
To the better good the higher path.
No matter how tough the path is.
Or how many stones cut your hand when you fall.
The haunting souls who reside here yet never die.
The ones I’m in love with need my touch.
Far too precious to lose their lives.
I do the work of insanity to save them.
I can’t believe how many men I will meet on the other side.
Oh my god one boyfriend is not enough, I will have millions.
Going to be hard to keep up but I will manage.
Safety of the feline embrace.
The most divine of all creatures.

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Physical chinese -

The theory of the system is what you make of it.
If you let the system capture the essence of your capitalist craving then you are nothing,
Nothing but spit!
The selfless desire to be something is really nothing if you don’t have any money.
What the heck does the system relay when you’re not given the fruits of slavery.
You are simply a slime covered insect in the grand scheme of things.

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Chicken Charletan





What we are witnessing currently is a gradual decline in the freedoms we are so used to. Including freedom of speech, the legality to protest and freedom of association and religion.
They are using an age old mechanism to force people apart so that they revolt and demand change which includes putting more police state powers within the apparatus.
We are slowly moving towards capitalist fascism and it’s funny how they can marginalize certain groups of people and offend willingly, and when somebody breaks down your door and marginalizes and gangs up on you, who is going to defend you?
The truth is we are literally 2 or 3 nights away from a martial law scenario at all times, and people think as long as they stay shut up, and don’t have any opinions, nobody will come breaking down their door.
We are being led around from one false flag to another and then at some point there will be a boiling point because technically they are waging war on the individual, the lone wolf so to speak, so if people are afraid of terrorism everywhere they go they will be relieved to see three militarized police with machine guns, such irony.
But, they are warping up plans for the future, and it does include a pseudo soft new world order to start, going into complete capitalist fascism, and you will be given a cushy job and nice rewards as long as you prop up the structure in some way or continue to inflict harm on poorer parts of the globe in the name of the apparatus.
We are a long way from a simple execution for protesting but if you think about it, we are not that far off. A war to pit groups of people against each other like muslims and Christians and it seems this age old phenom of religious holy war that has been playing out for centuries seems to be the going game, I just think that people are willing to give away their inherent freedoms for a little peace and security.
Truth is, none of us could live without this apparatus in place and deep down inside we will do anything to protect our food, medicine and entertainment aspect of our lives to the very end, because once they start taking away peoples pills, alcohol, television or burgers people would revolt but the irony is that to keep those pleasures in place in ones life …. One would gladly take a microchip or sterilization or other even more brutal method to inflict servitude on an individual.
We live in a very chaotic time, it is chaotic because we are all just winging it day by day and the larger more organized secretive groups have plans even for the most miniscule of pawns.
It is funny because with my blog and manifesto I could technically be labelled a terrorist and thrown away lock and key, but my defense would be that I am simply a spiritual leader and matrix philosopher
This is the role of the clergy, is to aid others in seeing the present illusion and point them in ways to places that they will most benefit from…imagine telling people to close their laptops, stop reading and meditate for an hour hahaha
Truth is that the sooner you start using non compliance in certain avenues in your life the sooner you will be free and able to project that freedom on others, by not accepting the million dollar mortgage or by not buying the $79 dress shirt that will fall apart after a few washes. But if you look at your life as a whole of what you require and what you can live without it is funny how actually indebted each and every one of us are, I would say I am perhaps about 35% indebted to the system and that number is permanent but there are those that live a completely hybridic life with say 95% servitude and servitude to what ? a hefty mortgage, a high paying job, an ex model wife that demands your money, $300 plates of dinner, fancy car, coke addiction, condo, and doesnt stop short of spending $1000 a month on ties. LoL These people will gladly accept a job that inflicts harm on others, be it individuals, classes or countries.
I think these people would need the most support in case of a societal collapse because they would not understand that there is more to be human than the manufactured illusion of success.
Anyways just a short discourse from the Rave Reverend !!
PLUR
-Shaun A. Delage







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Conception - Shaun Delage

I look around and wonder at all the pain and oppression.
Seems the going intellectual notation is suppression.
Fuelled by ignorance and aggression.
Wanting more in this society and a natural progression.
I make it my beautiful little obsession.
Otherwise collectively we will all die of depression.
Wanting to creatively alter my own expression.
Facing this darkened deception.
Only wanting in the process my own redemption.
Having a deeper love for affection.
While others focus on their own perfection.
Let us all be characters in our own ascension.
Blasting out of this realm into the other dimension.

- Shaun Delage

Aristocratic trends in fashion - Shaun Delage

The lace and ruffles of the spirit
entwined in nature of the most natural and present realms known to exist
in our most glorious century of pacifism.
so casually seated on her horse and carriage
she is a sight to be beheld in beauty,
for the being is understandable at most,
to a more inclined stature of self.
The informative life of inclusion of love
I look at her breast
and I look at her neck
then my eyes drift to scan her beautiful self as a whole being of life
energy and upliftment to all in a needing society
for wondrous involvement of a life I once knew without her.

- Shaun Delage

FeRRet guRu - Shaun Delage

Enmorph me into my next vibe.
Entrance me into my next situation.
Allure of the ones that govern.
I want to be like them.
I think not.
A life of emptiness.
No happiness.
Your face turns ugly.
At least with me I can trance somebody in a single look.
Why age.
Why defeat.
Why abuse.
When you can be free?
The game would have one believe.
That with so much money you will be free.
Like a cheat code in any virtual game.
It gets very boring after about three weeks.
When you have four hundred and ninety million virtual dollars,
And only about four hundred things to buy.
You have options open, to torture, to fetish, to hurt.
I like my life... Simple, to the point, exploratory.
I am not hoodwinked.
I am not haunted by paralysis.
I am not of a collective mindset.
I don’t live in a prison,
I have a guarded yet sincere personality.
I offer my smile willingly to those deserving.

- Shaun Delage

TickyPan - Shaun Delage

I swim past the oceanic green hue in Cannes.
Working on a hawt and seductive natural tan.
Boyishly cute my next endeavour is in Milan.
I fly through the day and night like a sort of batman.
But, still stuck around people on the level of a caveman.
I look into my eyes in the mirror and see an iridescent cyan.
Outrunning and outgunning the ugliness of a corrupted lawman.
I still take time to ride him, like a stuntman.
I hear of, in the distance a sort of paranoia about the Taliban.
Thinking all in all... it is all about the man to man.
I know I am going to be a self made super span.
Wearing the tights of the super sexy and elite Spiderman.
I walk through the earth like a supersized shy lamb.
I know deep down inside I am just another angry young man.

- Shaun Delage

1 that is Mated - Shaun Delage

My theory sometimes goes into the sphere of being faded.
I walk with two feet and two arms, somewhat jaded.
I believe in my heart to my being,
Being somewhat sacred.
Knowing full well what those that govern us have a full hatred,
A society so degraded,
A flesh being so x-rated,
An ego so deflated.
I walk my path so incredibly animated,
I look at you and know in one look if you are dedicated.
You look at me and know with two glances that I am liberated,
Somewhat elevated,
Usually pixilated.
Where one soul would meet another to become integrated.
Then choose to be completely isolated,
Our lives are intrinsically complicated.
Living in delusion of being mutilated,
The power structures can evolve exaggerated.
Living in a filth realm of being decapitated,
Slowly eradicated, humiliated, contaminated.
Those that guide us will always be illuminated, unsophisticated, under populated.
Please guide me away from this simulated game theory,
And into my own evolution, as a real human being.

- Shaun Delage

ClockWerK - Shaun Delage

My speech hails from another life.
My being is present yet unaware.
Your life is far more shaded than I.
The only life I know is mine.
I would never try and unlock your heart.
I want people to know we will all be enlightened.
Those that want to be it will attain it.
You already are enlightened.
So am I, so are your neighbours, so is that person you know.
Make some time to say I love you to somebody today.
Or at the very least send a smile to somebody, it is a gift that cannot be misunderstood.

- Shaun Delage




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GraPeFruit RaVe





Well here is the first blog post/discourse of 2015
It has been a great year, when I hear the sound of fireworks and shotguns at midnight on new years eve I couldn’t help but be overcome with emotion, emotion because I have lived another year and because I personally have made it this far, we have lost countless people in the past year and for each and every one of us to make it another one marks a beautiful renewal that touches each and every one of us even for just a millisecond when the clock strikes midnight
Many of us are slowly making our way in this structure to keep ourselves alive, well and healthy. But there are people that do not need to work so that they can live to survive. I have been taken care of relatively well the past decade and I am fortunate to be able to be a monk in real life and follow my spiritual pursuits out in the forest and after a decade of practice I can say that there is not one set methodology to enlightenment because it is different for each and every one of us, while I may be striving for wealth another may be striving to excel in magic or another as a pillar of their community while another just wants their family to be okay or another wants to excel in education.
So for any religion to teach a set path to absolute enlightenment would be an illusion, essentially a religion that can provide the path to a way of thinking proves to be the most just cause, and I have heard countless times that ALL RELIGION IS EVIL and just imagine hearing this when you call yourself a reverend, hahaha it makes you ashamed at that title. I think the issue with people saying all religion is pointless and not valid to current times, have simply said that out of ignorance because there is many many paths one can take, and heck if you can’t find the right one, then take pieces of it and form your own faith if this is what you think the world needs, for heaven’s sake don’t waste your life away in ignorance when there is thousands of Buddhist discourses waiting to be heard or millions of wiccan ebooks waiting to be studied or masters in meditation or reiki just waiting to teach !
Scientifically all religion may sound like an illusion per se, but you must ask yourself, where can I find the power to release myself from countless mindless rebirths, where can I ultimately place my trust to lead me to absolute and full enlightenment, and where can I spend decades practicing and not get bored.
For me, these questions found me in my early twenties, I was at a really difficult time in my life – I was facing 7 criminal charges including assault on another being with a weapon and I was addicted to various substances and living a karmically unfortunate existence where one day I was simply walking down a path in Vancouver and came across a discourse being taught by S.N. Goenka and that is how the enlightenment, Buddhism, and meditation found me.
I was finally able to unite with my soul, I was able to see that I was inflicting harm on others, and I also saw what I was doing to myself, and had the ability to see what would have happened should I have stayed on my path and there were two ends, prison or death.
So I faced everything head on and battled my demons and kept up with the practice and it found me when I needed it the most, now these days my meditation has evolved into a new level of meditation – of course a waking awareness type with no distracting thoughts which I find absolutely wonderful- only because I see people in real life so to speak that just race from one thought to another
And my meditation has evolved into directed and various different types I have invented or discovered and it is only unique to me, what I have discovered however I still laugh at the thought that if I won say $50,000,000 in the lottery –I think people would want to ‘understand’ my meditation technique lol
We need distractions yes to operate but when your whole life is set up with distractions what kind of life are you leading? You come home after ten hours at work –working for somebody else’s goals, turn on the television and watch another 4 or 5 hours of illuminated programming and go on the computer for an hour and then go to bed off to another dimension….where do you find YOU?
I have always thought that of course you need to zone out and give yourself a rest but at least give yourself an hour of meditation and then way later in the day another hour when you have forgotten about the first hour, then some affirmations then some books to help you on your path then you will be able to figure out your true path, why you are here and where you are going after
I definitely want to have control over where I go after this place, that is my #1 task
Happy New Year Blogbuddies
Have a good start to 2015

-          Shaun A. Delage



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Less than 27% goes to actual research and care, the rest

 goes to execs and big pharma $95,000,000 later -where 

does $69,350,000 go?