Saturday, November 26, 2022

TSOTSI MON

 


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          TSOTSI   MON  !!!!!!  


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I am the Tsotsi Mon

Through the network of Nerves

Of the universe I swerve

To your simple hand

Your complex eyes

And remain the final path

The final goal

The one you're born to realize


I, known as the Tsotsi Mon

Call out your wisest scientists

Magicians to bear witness

To the distress of cities

Without me - the particle -

The Angel of Serendipity

The one who controls gravity

At the quantum plank scale

Without fail !  Without fail !


And in me,

There are strange secrets

Of how the black hole Controls        

 The concious quantum space

And how the quantum space

Controls the hole, the stars

The magnetic pole.

Oh My Soul, Oh My Soul !

The Tsotsi Mon organizes you

Not without a goal

Not without the whole !


And to The Messenger, 

The ferryman,

The one they call Badnews

I The Tsotsi Mon

Brings glad news :


For gravity at the macro Al' scale

Controls instinct,

And the electromagnetic wave

Controls thought.

So there are two channels

That are distinct,

Different, that have brought

Life, upon the strife of the forests

And the urban cities.

And I the Tsotsi Mon

Control quantum gravity

That holds the rest

Of your soul together,

Builds your ego to its best

That makes you forget

That makes you

Itty bitty shitty !


And when your Prophets

Saw Angels, singing

In the distance,

Oh did they sigh,

And I did not lie

For your imagination

That little eye

That sees colour,

Looking within:

Like a Mirage, couldn't decipher

The particles of information

I use to make you who you are -

You little fallen hidden Angel

You amnesic mighty czar.

And an inward gaze from oh so afar

Now I know I am who I am

And you are who you are

From the world of energy

You little fallen hidden Angel 

Tonight you'll come back home

Back to synergy, back to synergy

Tonight we'll raise the bar


But we need those magicians

To make this work,

Those magicians who measure

Without the treasure

Of knowing they cannot measure

The outward and the inward

With the same yard stick

At their own fancy leisure.

And know you this

Your Swamis, Pastors, Imams

Uphold tradition,

But we need those magicians

To uphold induction and reason

In the sweet wine of meditation

And there is no treason

For the hour has come

For the secret behind the universe beckons

And indeed it is the season

Of the soul and the final sum

Dum di dum ! Dum di dum !


I am the Tsotsi Mon,

The Tsotsi Mon is Me

And hidden in the world of energy

Away from mass

Your soul will never go.

Even if the wind will cease to blow.

Existing in multiple dimensions

At the same time,

Unseen by the blind ego,

Bending and twisting and arriving

Through quantum space time

Your soul will never go !


And what shall you do to see

What is hidden in you

Is darker than gravity,

Darker than dark energy

And you have built your

Mighty urban cities secretly,

From evil forces like envy

And even when the prophets

Love showered their light upon you :

First conquering the beast,

Then each other, Then nature,

All with a sense of envious lust

You have built your stature.

Now your Gut has come to rust,

And many fear

That your soul has turned to dust

But the soul is where you must

Come back

To me the Divine Tsotsi Mon.


And is it just a crime,

Or is the soul so sublime

To be owned by the Tsotsi Mon.

I cannot tell, I cannot define.

And to the one they call badnews

To the messenger, the mailman

I sing my song in Rhyme,

For he is no erudite mathematician

For the meat of logic,

The meat you choose to Dine.

Call forth your best

For the hour has come

To bear the fruit and to sip the wine.

For I know: the I am that I am !

I am the divine Tsotsi Mon

The messenger to the messenger

The drum of Nirvana, The song of ecstasy

And your soul is mine

And your soul is mine 

Till you traverse this periphery

Till you know the light That's the light's

The light that's thine !


(C) #bababadnews

       #sosaysbababadnews


#Dedicated to those 2 Tsotsis who taught me of honestly understanding & believing in your own mind & feelings, being fearless & the value of brotherhood. You never know where your teachers come from.


#Dedicated to #NassimHaramein for being fearless in the acquisition of knowledge


#Dedicated to the children of #Botswana & indeed of the whole world!!!!!