Warrior Of Love

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Odyssey Of Love
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Warrior Of Love

Iliad has ended.
Stalin and Mao
stepped down,
opening the doors of the world.
Death came to claim their power,
death, the second 
might warrior
of life.

The third, Ulysses,
crossed the sea
and took Beijing
in thirteen hours,
yet only three.

So the Odyssey begins;
Ulysses once again,
only this time the world,
the entire world
is open to him;
conducting like a symphony,
every moment he shares with time,
from the moment he knew life.
A part of the modern Odyssey,
now alive,
charming the nations with his love.
love of love,
love of life.
Love the warrior,
the twin warrior of life.
Love the warrior,
warrior of love.
 Son of light
yet brother of the wind.
The world set their eyes upon him.
At once they conceived the love.
It’s in the love,
The power of love,
Where in the third Ulysses’   
Army resides.
A vast army expanding in love,

They were conquered by their love.
A love that Ulysses possesses.
He that possesses the love possesses the heart,
warrior of the heart, Ulysses.
Homer hid you in a horse.
I hid you and your army in love.
A love they can never take away,
a love that never ends,
a love that conquers all,
Ulysses, warrior of love.

Maharishi Déjà Vu

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Odyssey The Gypsy

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Forty-Two Days With Ulysses

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Forty-Two Days With Ulysses

(Bigeneric-a’Paolomia-Genera-Energy)
For My Son Ulysses 

So I turned the key to the door once more,
And unlocked the secret me,
setting me free again.
Freedom!
Freedom!
Yes, Freedom!
From the yoke that binds me,
to the blindness life tries to restrict on me.
I open my eyes and again I can see, I, Am, Free!
Set me free, 
Yes; Set, Me, Free!
Set me free from me.
Again in my mind’s eye, I can see, free.
Set me free!
Yes, I turned the key that sets me free,
Filtering the information that flows,
That flows in and out of the river of your mind.
You are yours, you are mine,
Yours, your mind,
In your mind
Friends of mind
Friends of  like mind.
Surf the river
Before now and after.
They surf the river together,
Yet they surf the river alone, the river that sets you free,
The water flows it makes me free.
In and out of me,
Set me free.
It set me free,
Free from the limits of me,
The binds of the limits of me,
Living in the free;
Meet with me,
In the free.

Maharishi Déjà Vu

Astral Level Déjà Vu
Odyssey The Gypsy

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