He cried for her.
He called her out.
She listened and if she could get to him, she had decided.
She was going to reach him , finally, one way or another.
She was getting to him.
The BEAR JAWS drooled and hung in the air as the Last Supper continued.
As SHE SPOKE and read out loud what they had done to her, her emotions showed on her WINGS, her colours changed. She dripped with all colours of emotion and blood her sequins and crystallized blood drops and cells , erupted from her in an array of pyrotechnics .
Explosions and tears of all the Rainbow colours, of light , more of Darkness.
She was changing, again.
The golden nuggets sprayed out like the blood spray of being attacked. The golden nuggets fell as coin onto the ground. They lite up like fire and burned. Magick Money that disintegrated when touched.
Only the ” annointed” one could collect it.
She read , the tongue came out , it increased in its SALIVATION and it seemed as if the Heavens had opened up and were crying. The down pour continued and the ” golden ” nuggets continued to fall and burn. A great loss , that fell like that because THE DEBT was NEVER RE-PAID.
IT WAS TIME!
Heston had spread out his invisible UMBRELLA and the Salivation drops pelted down and ran off the sides, no one was drenched in the sticky oozy wet.
The meal continued, the order of beings listened. and Zeus began to change as his fury engulfed and over took him. This was now going to be in the hands of the Gods , THE GODDESSS HERSELF : heard her.
She had spoken to her many times before.
Araswati had NEVER been spoken to EVER. NOR WOULD SHE : FOR SINS AGAINST THE SOUL, THE UNIVERSE FOR HURTING BABIES, CHILDREN. She wasn’t a mother. She didn’t know what it was to be a mother. She only knew how to spurn out DESTRUCTION, LIES, BETRAYAL and FALSENESS.
The Khurghan- Ma didn’t know what that was. She was would NEVER be touched by the GODDESS, that SOUND. She claimed to me more than she was or did she under claim , the beastly witch , the Kurghan- Ma, a SLAVE Witch for Eternity. She was the consummate LIAR , had all the training, the only thing that was true was …………well, it didn’t matter because the LIAR, TRAITOR , BETRAYER ,in her always WON OUT.
Sadly , the good flairy that never was that Elle thought was her friend and worked so hard for was nothing but a LOUSY GREY MOTH , after all. Did her talent matter: NO, no it didn’t BECAUSE!
BECAUSE.
BECAUSE, She was dishonest about that too: trying to always go beyond the usual boundaries of decency and honesty, She delved into voracious frontiers to escape truth and friendship. The Kurghan- Ma was CHAOS and a departure from Serenity.A Departure from Faith. An Evolution into Deceit : called “MARRIAGE”. Into Infinity this went on.
And ON…
AND ON: infinity of lies, evolution of deceit, a departure from serenity, an ESCAPE from truth , setting new frontiers of soul ,destroying sadness.
They would all have to face a trial by brimstone and fire : THE FIRE TRIALS.
Yra , her friend ,her beautiful and kind and trusting friend: that is all Elle cared about, that She and their children were OK. Everyone fuming at how he had treated Dyandra- imagine hiding the violence he been perpetrated on her all these years. Elle had inquired about it a couple of times. She had strong suspicions about him , in that regard, sadly . She was NOT told the truth, yet again. She was set up to be pulverized in a different way, worse than anything she had ever known.
The Read OUT went On.
The Last Supper was a Banquet , ” enjoyment” by the dinner guests.
The table was set , the food and drink flowed to the head table and all the guests. The expanse was huge and the food seemed to automatically replenish itself by Magick there was enough like fish and wine , there was enough.
The array and spray of the Golden Nuggets continued, the fire flames consummed them waiting for the annoited one to come.
The loss of the Motorwings , came next. The vibrations and exultations of them all. Tristan and Jerrick were maddened when they heard this! The question was why didn’t either of them FIX IT ? They had their own and rounded in and of the planetary , universal expanse , having a whale of a time spreading their own particular joy and greetings.
It went silent as the first of the Christ lost Antiquities was sounded out: His Crown of Thorns was to be re- captured and returned to St. Michael. He needed it : to draw blood!
The Songbird’s Lament continued.
He cried for her.
She heard him.
She could not reach him.
Zeus was getting impatient. He started to play with his thunderbolt and tried to catch the golden nuggets before they fell and burst into flames.
Zeus became a slight distraction. He grew impatient for Ellarya and was getting tired of this litany of events. He wanted more from her.
She had not put “it” together . Did She have an inkling of what was to come ?Perhaps, She did! Perhaps, SHE DID!
The Coin, the MotorWings , what was next…. Oh YES:
Her JOB.
Her HOME.
Her Profession.
Ellarya found out SHE was more. She had been stripped of EVERYTHING!
One by one by two by two ,as they had walked into her life, then left ?Or did SHE leave them ?
Her way of life, how it affected the children. As he listened ,he felt a deep anguish and anger.
The 2nd Christ Antiquity needed to be re- claimed: it was the SWORD that had pierced his side.
Zeus began to change, as he caught the coin and his thunderbolt burst and let off an array of bolts. With each coin toss and lightening bolt eruption: feathers started to appear from him. It was subtle and first and then, dramatically, he burst into flames and flew up , as the SONGBIRD : HE WAS: THE GOLDEN GOD : HIMSELF, like a FIRE PHOENIX , He took flight and was REBORN!
Ellarya looked at him: STUNNED INTO COMPLETE SILENCE!
THE GOLDEN GOD began to SING!
Dedicated to : “HIMSELF”









