Writings of the Kerachou

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The Writings of the Kerachou

Submitted: June 13, 2011

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 WRITINGS
OF THE KERACHOU
 
Translated from the original Three Ancient Scolls containing:
“HOLY LAWS OF THE SCRIPTURES” offered long ago it is said, by ‘great Lord Kerachou’, to a small gathering of elders known as ‘the Old Ones’  who, according to legend were chosen for “a spreading of new horizons….deserved only, by those deserving”.
This translation is as accurate as can be possible from the original ancient tongue, a ‘dialect’ unheard or spoken for thousands of years.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Our Supreme Lord
Born of creation, less creator of all,
Descent from our God, one good outside earth wall.
Neither spirit nor man, though shaped for man’s eye,
The high lord Kerachou rose downward
With command of servant sky.
Aloft flight on golden wing, to tell all who will listen,
Joyous news he brings.
 
As a gathering of The Old Ones hush,
Lord Kerachou begins to sing, teaching through words, through pictures and verbs
Power strong in their sound,
About scriptures three in origin beyond our sky,
A last light for those now lost, inside darkness of this ground.
 
 
 
 
Scripture I - Towards An Understanding
 
Beyond reality of light
Beyond reality of dark
As up shall bring down, fore shall bring back
All positive pulls a negative
Forever twinned on a mirror opposed to crack.
 
Understand, the same is true for all we see indeed, Our sky and land, our sea and sand
The whole universe in which we seed.
A twin of another, a stone upon which to step.
An outside eye cast inward try,
Not blinded by glare of sun’s inept.
May see all that is there, plus more might one dare
Moment to moment, a trance to a stare.
 
With enlightened step from that stone of bequest
When return as he must unto here without fury,
Now wise for decision, has knowledge and vision
Be him thus now his own judge, his own jury.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Heads bow in awe, now The Old Ones use ears that track,
To further listen of their self, less selfless lack.
Great Kerachou assures understanding shall come,
For those joining this bench he head
Shall learn answer from sum.
Great reward will rain over, he commited in honour,
Life long servitude to a tribe holy in splendour.
Follow those laws I hold in my palm numbered three,
May he alone stand holder to the key.
Turn once, hear priest, to unlock the gate
Turn once, dear priest, gain entrance to fate.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Scripture II - The Universe of Comparison
 
Behold then behold, this stepping stone sight
Beyond natural spheres and angels delight,
Those who are chosen may rest here, though not root
Balance atop annointed scale, a pair of one to suit.
This two in life number, contrast akin to light and dark,
Up from down and forward from back
Is white as is white,
From black as is black.
One life his own, one his fresh make
Might face tests even death, if drowned in this lake.
 
 
Hark, be welcome if welcome
To this place of life reversion,
Unique to each, and each unique
A Universe of Comparison.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Sudden with pace, came lifting of face,
As all did hold, left hand towards sky.
The Old Ones did proceed to swear unto serve a master new,
Lord Kerachou pleased by this trust given over, with rapid heart so true.
Then came to speak words near final of the telling,
About mysteries held in scroll third and last,
Of yoko and polo, john thomas and john lennon.
Thus, scripture numbered three, shall each read in solice,
May no man teach its writings
For this lesson is self knowledge.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 Scripture III - A warning, secret figures, guider of light, ultimate truth.
 
Be wary mankind, alas be warned
An uprise of invention that brings reversal of dawn,
A return to noon shadows gone passed long since worn.
Can such a tool threaten, nay destroy those yet and since born.
If purpose a weapon, be your reason for invention,
Expect mass self exstinction and all future intention.
Be warned Mankind, be warned,
Be kind Mankind, be kind,
Come whispers in the breeze.
 
 
A people born of new, eyes shaded night,
Which you are the seed, you are the sight,
Shall covet their harvest, aid growth from their light.
Natures reap of that grown up, grown out from mankind’s own fight.
For they be of the black, they be of the white.
Understand, you mankind the middle, upon evolutions path of three,
On either side, one the same, through rise once more from sea.
For they are the beginning and the ultimate end
They were the Ancients, adult of friend.
Ape man came then with all that he left
Then they shall return, an end to life’s end,
Youth like old over, be this people of new trend.
So spells an absolute reach, a reach of ultimate intend,
Those, not simular so to speak, nor in kind of any clan
But a race of all races, not manKind…but MAN!!!
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
The Lord Kerachou began to rise, his return towards skies
Came too soon it must be right to hasten
I shall return unto this place, The Great One made promise
Come such time, that all mankind be content one and self.
All others share close kinship, whose name the same…human unite.
Earth a home for this family to leave, each protects each by your light.
With these final words of wisdomed tooth, The Lord Kerahou was then gone
Left behind hope of hopes, a kind strong.
The Old Ones prayed the return of their second chance king shall come
Past days be of too soon, too short, though please we plead not long
Pleads cried please, not long!!!!!!
 
 
 
 
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