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Ode to Earth 




Traversing forests, deserts and over plains, baked naked out in the sun,


forlorn, a child sobbing in the rain, or teardrops from heaven falling


Imagine just a moment, futility of time, 

scrutinise what balance left for self, for humanity 

In an age, a place where passion died, 


then we ought not to fail but, 

inexplicably blind - we do


Like teardrops falling from heaven, where we played, where we cried 


It is not unending this fate, It is of our own making, this mortality


The strangest lie ever conceived - for ourselves by ourselves 


Look for truth, push for truth, personal integrity cannot perish 

- ever 


Break the barriers of our lies


Love seemed to always be the answer, study, practice the middle path,

so engage, indulge in life as best you can 


You have got to give it, to receive it anyway


Fill your heart, don't destroy another's, 

follow self, 

one's own instinct - is sufficient doctrine 



It's better by design




Kurt Hubbard-Beale - 2003
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Enter the Profound



We witness as we live today,
the profound cannot now
be observed,
it was already little understood
here clearly, anyway,
in this world,

Masked and mirrored by the profane,
Is it at all - any wonder?

Have the deep meaningful
and hidden realities
disappeared by now?

They would have us believe
in just one realm,
this limitation manifests
as ignorance you see,
and if we won't look,
we cannot,
would never perceive of,
being trapped indefinitely

So, therein lies
one part of the problem
although in bits.

Humanity requires to be able
to see
what is being hidden from
the mind
of every man woman and child

Ignorance no longer being excused,
when life itself depends upon
yours, mine, the simplistic ability to enquire

And to just be here,
without permission

the Freedom to exist at all
is being
systematically first - sanctioned,
Even now synthetically
enhanced..

A treason to themselves
those that would insist upon
Enslaving all the rest,
for narrow minded physicality
dumbed down and sensuous
attachment to this realm

that which opposes natural law
of spiritual beings entrapped within it,
save Awareness
and so - Gnosis

of self and
of others.

Our journey to reawakening
to revitalise, to cleanse
ultimately to let go of
the restrictions of the mind,
the tool of soul

Are we not here for this?

Tear away their veil,
abandon their lie - that stuck and fixed
true perception will be found within
It is true, just as it has been written

Once the postulate
Of humanity really lost
But rather now it is to look,
Through mindlefulness..

Look inwards now,
concentration of our breath
Noting, noting - all surrounds,
yet staying with the focus on
Gnosis of self.

And so necessarily
Recalling - that we are,
And so, what we are

So then - exit the profane
For we the dumbed down masses,
release yourself from bond

A mindset micro-managed
to the point of distraction
you see,
for goodness sake
those dictates,
are and could never be
..for us

born sentient and free
so..we


Enter the Profound





Kurt Hubbard-Beale, during the Coronavirus lockdown
May 2020
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Balance in Everything 




Middle Path towards serenity 

Avoid Left Right paradigm 

And live with plenty 


Through despotic laws

so humanity obeys

We do not follow these occult displays 


Balance in Everything 

so teaches people

I would say  

ethics, morals, insight


This yet sought after - still today


But found and taught long ago 

by the son of ancient King 

Gnosis of this variety 

Is no obvious, tangible thing 

It is inate as it should be

As it is and has always been 


Balance in Everything 

goes back to self

spiritual knowledge requires 

no instruction 

No permission, reject all slavery 


And so just at first

the journey of a few, 

And many questions asked

getting back to self

is the answer, 

the adventure now - after all, 

has been so clearly masked, 

smothered denied and hidden 

so declined from view


The intangible notion

Of.. 

- Balance in Everything

Right Thought, Right Speech 

Right Action, 

would seem so apparent 

yet intrinsically new 


To re-learn what we know

what in essence 

- we are


Spiritual in nature. 



That is just cause and reason  enough by far


to perceive that it is

 


just as True. 






Kurt Hubbard-Beale 
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During covid 19 lockdown 
9th March 2021 


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Dissolve the Ego




Like ready for life moulded souls, 

Trapped in flesh with mortal 

brand, 

Labelled with name, a social number, 

Yet with sanctioned control 

by hidden hand 


Not necessarily so, it isn't you, 

We journey through life 

to experience death, 

But what one really

- ought now to do, 

Is to kill and dissolve the insipid ego.. 


Yes, that takes presidence now, 

in this material realm, 

From such perception limitation, 

It is so necessary once lost 

but - then found 

Attention on and to one's self 

so then the shedding of 

our body's name


There is not really one identity, 

all is one part of a greater whole, 

You would instinctively know

If you'd only refused to have

- taken on this role 


What on earth is in a name? 

It most certainly isn't YOU

- that's for sure, 

There's no one else to copy

And so therefore, 

no one else to blame 


The confusion being

I am not this.. this is not me..! 

A tonal sound for any given label 

So then do not be bound 

by notion of a price tag

or in fact at all 

- by any branded fable 


Of course there is much more to know, 

Recall one's own ability 

For we are all one piece of 

A blueprint of spirituality 

Of origin and of Source 

Get rid of name forever, 

Like a stream absorbing minerals, 

to recover, then to see 


Resolve, commit to this they said,

Ironically move back to self

And disgard all infatuation 

for names are labels 

- all but sound, 

Of a tone, an endearing frequency.. that we once had 


To move higher, back to Source

We intentionally only really need to pay attention on, 

be certain to, for all of us 

Remember this - emancipation comes.. 



Once we - Dissolve the Ego. 





Kurt Hubbard-Beale 
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December 28th 2020
Koh Samui 
During covid 19 lockdown


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Rebel within



Born and born again
Birth death and rebirth
Again and yet still - begrudgingly

Engaged and entrapped within
a never ending system
but so blind of - its existence.

Why would this be
do you think,
what benefit - and to whom?

It would seem a twisted plot indeed,
of brazen and perpetual folly
yet obvious but apparent to,

those that cripple and process our will,
all breathing innocents
harnessed to and for,
systemic use of many lives
over and over,
passing by,
yet unnoticed still

Only the cretinous and/or
criminal mind,
would never ever stop to think
to become informed
to help,
preferring only
to hinder or attempt to smear,
but never to ask the questions why?

Brutal incipid futile greed
a labour of unlove,
the useless eaters cretins none,
contained in body-vessels so,
dna are merely mortal codes

To those that are aware and watching,
inate perception,
over countless generations that, though of fighting spirit,
sense and will
- their moment nears

It must all come to actual evolved dramatic
but profoundly yet,
positive and enigmatic change

of this you can be assured - it will.
It will, it will.
The maverick in me desires it so,
attests to it becoming such.

Rebellion everywhere born into
this age old system
so keenly conscious of,
whether they know it now - or not

a treachery yet oblivious to
what is and always was, the only outcome,
the reason for
what righteously could not,
ever last at all
- you see

a rebel tricked against the instinct
of his soul,
into tragic
perpetual,
cyclic spiritual
and physical slavery.

Be the rebellion again
bring back our rebel instinct
squashed and smothered,
hindered with confusion
indefinitely I think not

from cradle to the grave
inside oneself allow
smash all illusion
inate social conditioning,
set the mind and so therefore
set the soul - free,
once again

once and for all



Bring out the rebel
from within..




Kurt Hubbard-Beale
May 2020
During covid 19 lockdown
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