Pentim (Yahyel) – Poems “The Sound of Kiki / Red Waters Steaming Silent” and Fentar (Reptilian). April 22, 2014

April 22, 2014

Pentim (Yahyel) – Poems and Fentar (Reptilian)

“The Sound of Kiki / Red Waters Steaming Silent”

English Transcription through Jim Charles / Transcribed by Epona

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Pentim:  (Poem)

The sound of kiki as it comes out of the red water and sizzles and steams,

And the smell of gokowi in your (does inhaling/smelling motions) makes you want to crawl away just like they;

and they come close but they never get too close, and their eyes sparkle with green. 

And now I lift my heart to know what they think in their back brain. 

They are simple, yet complex. 

And I know the sizzle of their water wings plays a part of their entire scheme of reproduction.  Now I know when I stand by the kiki I will be equal.

Max:  Thank you.

Pentim:  (sounds)

Max:  Please read more.

Pentim: (Poem)

Red waters steaming silent,

and yet you can hear around it the sounds of life that you cannot see;

and it burps bubbles of steam out into the air of love;

Not seen as well, the sparkling, shimmering top makes for a web of light,

and there is no darkness for many hours,

and the sun will slowly sparkle the water for hours. 

Comshee and the time itcape conspa on the red borders washing up making  pink sands … ah wotta

Pentim:  It did not come out fully correctly.

Max: So it was wasn’t the end of the poem?

Pentim:  It’s broke down.

Max:  That’s all right. I get a part of the hologram.

Pentim: 

Silver or red in the water as it leaps to the shore creating the pink of the sand that you would call, and they will make the bits fill with steam.  Sensy.  I am sorry there is too much interference. 

Max:  That’s ok.

Pentim:  Sensy.  It breaks down now and then.  Sensy.

Max:  What is “sensy”?

Pentim:  Directive.

Max:  Ok.

Pentim:  They control word, meaning to realign. Sensy. (sounds)

Max:  Are you an old yahyel?

Pentim:  Am I Yahyel? 

Max:  And are you old?

Pentim:  I am old but not Yahyel.

Max:  You are Pentim, right?

Pentim:  No.

Max:  No, who are you then?

Other:  Fentar. 

Max:  Fentar?  All right.  Hi.

Fentar:  Hello.

Max:  So was the poetry in the past sessions from you or Pentim? 

Fentar:  Pentim.

Max:  I thought it was Pentim’s.  Nice.

Fentar:  He spoke before and asked me to come because my poetry was more alien, and you wished for more alien poetry.

Max:  I see.  Your poetry is alien all right.  So you are Yahyel.

Fentar:  No.

Max:  What are you?

Fentar:  I am Reptilian.

Max:  I see, thank you.  That is a nice Reptilian poetry you read, I am surprised.  I didn’t realize Reptilians had that side.

Fentar:  Some do, some not.  It is not well known, for poetry is weak. 

Max:  I am also very interested in Reptilian blessings and proverbs.

Fentar: The eggs of Sinnkar were supposedly blessed.  And when they brought forth the young, they were of a different color than the young should be.  It came to be that they were bringers of spirit that had not been known before.  We read about their works (sounds) and followed their time.  There were three (jerk motion) (sounds) (growling, hands take claw shape). 

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Lakesh (Blue Pleiadian) – “Favorite Poem of Lakesh”. February 19, 2014

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Lakesh (Blue Pleiadian)

“Favorite Poem of Lakesh”

English Transcription through Jim Charles / Transcribed by Epona

February 19, 2014

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Max: How about reading your favorite poem by others, reading by someone else.

Lakesh: Another poem? Something else?

Max: By—your favorite, or your favorite author.

Lakesh: There is—it’s sometimes hard to translate these poems into English, you understand that?

Max: Yeah, take the one that…

Lakesh: We take the most artistic Earth route with our language. But our language is different and uses words differently than your language does. So when I read this next poem, you may not understand it.

Max: Ok.

Lakesh: Because the way, and the placement of the words are just not human.

Max: Let’s just see how it goes.

Lakesh: Ok. Well, ok if you would really like me to do that.

Max: Thank you.

 

Lakesh: Let me find it.

 

Grandeur Epic

 

Manevolent*, malevolent, sounding grand,

Talking fissures standing tall,

Relating to the sign of different sects of genes in science,

Sorrowful is the green, sorrowful green night,

Thirsty for energy in the positive realm,

Broken by fourth, driven by third,

The science of dreams sends down the thoughts of trees and plants,

And no one shares the cosmos with a handful of dirt.

 

Max: Great! It’s very good.

Lakesh: Do you understand it?

Max: I understand some of it, for sure. It has I would say, yeah. I sense a layer of meanings which make sense to me.

Lakesh: Ok, very good.

Max: Is third and fourth or fifth and fourth a dimension, or is it anything else?

Lakesh: It would translate dimensional and otherwise. We have third and fourth which have double meanings. So, yes: third and fourth would be dimensional as well as third and fourth levels of education, third and fourth levels of relationships.

Max: Perfect, perfect. More poetry please, because you know, it is– first I am collecting the book of poetry, a collection of poetry. It will be the first galactic collection of poetry ever on earth, if you don’t count the Bible.

Lakesh: I see.

Max: Second after Bible.

Lakesh: I see.

Max: Whatever you like.

Lakesh: Oh, ok. But don’t – wouldn’t you rather have something else other than poetry?

Max: Poetry is so much more condensed.

Lakesh: I see.


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*Note to reader: The pronunciation on the first word sounds to me like M-N sound and the second word M-L sound. I have listened to it on super loud all kinds of ways, but the word makes no sense coming from an alien for such an obscure word of ours (that many mistakenly use in place of the second word!). My other thought was to use ‘benevolent’ since B and M sound similar, but I just wasn’t hearing it. The vid quality, (even in YT) was not sharp enough to lipread. It could be “malevolent, malevolent”. Lakesh may just have to clear this one up for us.

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Lakesh (Blue Pleiadian) – Poem “I bring myself down into meditation”

About God - via Lakesh+1

Poem About God by Lakesh (Blue Pleiadian)

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I bring myself down into meditation up through meditation
And the air around me, the atmosphere charged
With that unlike the body, with that unlike the soul
You are what brings life into me which brings me up from my down
Which brings me through when I cannot make it through
And you are the light that is killing my darkness
And you are the light that is bringing no shadow for me
I run toward you in my spirit mind
And I catch only the shining element that you leave behind

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Lakesh (Blue Pleiadian) – Poem “Eyes open, heart open”

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Poem About Peace by Lakesh (Blue Pleiadian)

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Eyes open, heart open
There is nothing between us
Eyes closed, heart closed
There is friction everywhere
The night bleeds into the day and then is healed
We are as one, but we are separate
We fight for our right to be together
United in our movement toward the light
And then we find all we need to do is
Open our eyes once again
Open our hearts once again
And then, there is peace

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Lakesh (Blue Pleiadian) – Poem “Thin strands of knowledge”

Poem by Lakesh (Blue Pleiadian) 

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Thin strands of knowledge - by Lakesh+1
Thin strands of knowledge hold up mountains of information 
And I look for more support for that 
But I am washed away by the melting caps of the mountains into oblivion 
Washed away like there was nothing there 
But yet, I find myself being bent by these small thin knowledgeable strands 
They bend my thoughts and make me think that I am misunderstanding 
Or at times, that I am within the grasp of full knowledge 
But yet, thin strands of knowledge hold up your mental condition as well 
Intellect falling into little pits of despair 
Intellect falling into swirling dynamics 
But yet, these thin strands of knowledge help us to lead ourselves 
Into mountains of information

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Lakesh (Blue Pleiadian) – Poem “But yet, I know.. You are part of who I am”

Poem About Love by Lakesh (Blue Pleiadian)

“But yet, I know.. You are part of who I am” Watch

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(Lakesh wrote this about love when he was 12)
The chakra heart seeping out something different, something new
In your direction I point my energy
And it becomes something more than just energy
I question how I feel because I feel differently than ever before
And your eyes look different to me than they ever did before
I wonder if my perception is gone
But yet, I know as I grow that you are part of who I am
Because our energies mix so differently than others

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Pentim (Yahyel) – Poem “Even within the womb we learn”

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“Even within the womb we learn” 

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Pentim - Even within the womb we learn

Even within the womb we learn.

Learning the warmth of the embryonic fluid,

learning the warmth and darkness of a small space not yet realized,

and then, as you come forth, you learn about the light,

you learn about haziness and the void as well,

because you knew not where you come to, but you are learning.

And then you move forward

when the eyes clear to find the figures that feed you and nurse you

and understand that you are not able to take care of yourself.

But then, as time -which is nominal- is passing forward you find understanding,

and understanding is the learning of all the things of the past as well,

because you become what you were and what you are.

And now with the breath of understanding

you can move forward to create your own thoughts,

you can create your own deeds

and find yourself in a learning place

which is called “now”.

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Lakesh (Blue Pleiadian) – Poem for Children “The wee ones, The little ones”

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A Poem - via Lakesh The wee ones+1
The wee ones
The little ones
The children of our face
Our mind our body
We are liking you to little animals that grow up into large dreams
And we know you as pets but greater than pets
we love you much

Nursery Rhyme – via Lakesh 

Findee, Findee, Tyme-Dinde
I am ready to See-Dee
The light of Ne
Unto the Casha-Tophadee

Juvenile Rhyme – via Lakesh

Write with your finger in the sand
Write with your finger, make it fit your hand

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Confucius – Blessing, Poem “I understand your beauty, your grace, you’re intricacies”

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September 25, 2014

Blessing as Poem by Confucius. Watch

Splendorous wake of Sun and sea
On sand I walk and see the prints disappear behind me
Oh, great ocean, you are so powerful
Yet weak in the eyes of the universe
and thundered though you may
Your voice is but a squeak in the universe not even.
They probably can’t hear it on Andromeda,
But I understand your beauty, your grace, you’re intricacies,
Your life moving into life and out of life.
It is like a beautiful ghostly tapestry
That comes in and out
With colors and sounds screams and whispers
Yes, this place around me
in the temples in homes, in the courtyards
It is all the same. Raveled  and unraveled
Many millions of time spoken an unspoken
There are many things greater than myself
I feel it, but yet, I am not greater, than myself,
or am I?
We tend to believe that which we are told ,
That which we are understanding to be who we are
But yet, but yet, grasped this
You’re of spirits and spirit moves not only third dimension
Spirit moves in every dimension.
So take heart there are things about you
That the wind cannot blow off of you or into you
And the Sun cannot melt or burn out of you.
But, only you are in control of the flame within
And only you can ask help to control the flame as well
So children and mankind
Dwell fully in your life
Dwell fully in the wind
The rain, the Sun, the shadows
Because there are lessons in all parts of the universe to be learn
And in this realm there are many lessons
that are valuable.. valuable for you.
Find a love, a resonation , a dream, a vision
Don’t let go.
Because if you believe you can create
Because you are a God creature
Made from God ABLE, to do the things that gods can do,
Take heed…

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Pentim (Yahyel) – Poem “Our prayers to you”

Our prayers to you by Pentim

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“Our prayers to you” 

Our prayers go up like steam from the ammonia pits
And it rises until it meets you in heaven
And you hear it and send it down in rain
From the galactic mirrors of sky
And we know that you hear us
But sometimes your voice is silent
But we still praise you
And we still lift up our prayers to you
But now, today, these are urgent times
We must hear your voice
To know that you are there to keep us safe
And I run to the hill where the ammonia pits lie
And I watch the steam go up
And hope for the return

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Pentim (Yahyel) – Poem “The Earth Moon” by the Venusians.

Wisdom of the Light. Poem by Clover (Yahyel)

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Pentim (Yahyel) Read

The cold crystal moon that circles planet 3
doesn’t mean anything to anyone
But yet it shines in our sky sometimes
And other times it is like a hot ball of fire
but we know that only we are in the warmth
It is frozen, it is cold and distant
And we observe it as a jewel in the sky

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Pentim (Yahyel) – Home Poem “I miss the shiny jagged rocks and trees”

I miss the shiny jagged rocks and trees Pentim

Poem about Home  by Pentim (Yaheyl) Watch

“I miss the shiny jagged rocks and trees” 

I miss the shiny jagged rocks and trees
The shiny stones, the crystals that lay about, uncut and raw
The sky remains cool, but the air whips by me
And I never know what to think the next smell will be
But I miss those crags in the rock
And the mists on the lakes
They call me back from this place where I am
And surround me as if I’m at home once again
And I walk, and as I walk
It all disintegrates and fades away
And someone speaks, and I am here

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Pentim (Yahyel) – Poem “Yo-yhai be with me”

Yo-yhai be with me by Pentim

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“Yo-yhai be with me” 

Alone, silent, and deep within
Feeling nothing, feeling everything
Feeling to reach out..
Time revolves around me
I am the centre
And it begins to move faster, faster
And become a plane, a flat plane of circular motion
And from every pore of that motion comes the light
Streaming out.. moving me out into the galaxy
And I move swiftly
And I touch upon the edges of ??
And the crystals of Montar
And I move past them all into the colours of Kresch (??)
Moving on swiftly I see Gelf and it draws me
And I move into the atmosphere of Gelf
And down towards the orange and red clay
In the valley of the Zin
I disperse a swarm of tinteems
That explode in all directions
And I reach the clay and begin to sink down
As I do a ?? tries to suck my blood and it stings
And I am still sinking
But then I hear Yo-yhai
His voice calls me and I begin to rise out of the sinking clay
And I once again enter the atmosphere
And I disperse the same swarm of tinteems
And they release their colour trails in all directions
And I come by a flentar winging its way
And I see him as I leave the atmosphere
Yo-yhai calls and I must answer
And I am moving toward him
And I scrape against the skies of Zin
And there I hear his voice again
Yo-yhai Yo-yhai
And I return to my place
My silence
And my aloneness
With Yo-yhai by my side
And therefore I have travelled many distances and made the circle
And now it’s fulfilled
Yo-yhai Yo-yhai be with me

(Yo-yhai = Yahweh, Tinteems = insects that are illuminated)

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Pentim (Yahyel) – Poem “The thrack suns rise and set every day”

The thrack suns rise and set every day by Pentim+1

Poem by Pentim (Yahyel)

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The thrack (?) suns rise and set every day
Brother and sister, attracted to one another but never touching
But the energy between them, the attraction, is strong
They dance in eternity in a circular motion that never ends
And will never end in my lifetime
But I see them with their love in their eyes
But they never seem to change from day to day
As I wake they give the heat that we need
At night they reflect onto the other moons
That give us ambience and peace
And the clarity of the night
We love the thrack??
And we love the energy that we feel from the night
But there, the thrack (?) suns burn again

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Pentim (Yahyel) – Poem Venza “She is like the wind, She is like the sun”

She is like the wind, She is like the sun by Pentim +1

Poem about child Venza, by Pentim (Yahyel)

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She is like the wind
She is like the sun
All things wrapped up together from my life
And away from my life as well
What does she see when she opens her eyes?
Will she understand that the world is a place
That we created for her?
Will she understand that I am only here to nurture and guide and love?
Will she understand that the world is for her and not for everyone?
But for everyone, yes.
And now I see into her eyes clearly
They are like ponds.. crystal.. shining
But what does she see?
If I could only look and see what she sees through her eyes
And what imaginations bring to her
And what dreams she feels for me and many
I find myself wandering through the garden
And past her play time
And wonder.. and wonder what she sees and how she feels
I can only pray that it is the joy and wonder
That a child should be having
I can only pray that when she grows
That this will continue to help her on her way
Help me to guide her, but, not get in her way
Thank you, my child
Because I believe that you opened my eyes
More than I have opened yours

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