Two years ago, as I worked on the first complete manuscript for Legacy episode III, I described a scene in an underground Martian city where the main story line characters were talking to one another while boarding a tram. Then suddenly, without my control, words flowed through from May Len, the female character in the story, “You…

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The following presentation of the Swan Lake Ballet is posted as a very good representation of the wonderful inspirations that are generated from the Higher Worlds! Enjoy! http://unariusunited.s3.amazonaws.com/Poets/Swan_Lake_Ballet.mp4

It was a lustrous Cosmic Tree, though not spangled like the one men know. Beneath it Seoto sat during the ages of change in humanities consciousness, unaffected by this world, and people passed by doing the things that people do until the last call. “Greetings!” one of five men approaching said. “Help us, please.” “Your…

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Once there was a lonesome man that lived a most unfulfilling life, wishing he could go to and from and serve the plight of others with love. But his young light shone not favorably upon the path to righteousness, and much darkness was upon the base of his feet. Seeing his lonely course and young…

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The Shale shifts beneath my feet; it doesn’t crack as I cross over– I’m going to the other side. There’s Light over there, not gray like here, more shifting shale and shining shale, shining for my eyes. Beautiful Shale… What is it–really? This Shale that shifts for me. Is it my consciousness Shifting, Shining in…

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In going through the Voices of the different Centers, I felt the need to pause and concentrate on the different images. I was amazed how much I had skipped over with general impressions only. When I took the time, they seemed to speak to me! Impressions, ideas , etc. For instance, when I saw the…

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Well, a version of this poem has been with me since about 11:00 p.m. last night, and it made me laugh out loud. I texted it to my son at the fire station,  and he reminded me of how strange I am! I’ve changed it a number of times, during the course of the day and…

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And as each one would so create With pen or brush Or hue with chisel Or a thousand other ways   He must within see form and substance Which born in Light Becomes small part of all who see The thing which he thus so creates   And having seen the substance And the form…

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I don’t think of a horseman often, But a steady clop-clop-clop-clop-clop, Like shod feet on cobblestone, Prompts me to turn my head. Oh! A shining man on a shining horse Leading a herd of runners– Efficacious power, stomping and crushing And people clamoring to the surface, To freedom from underground living. The sod’s been broken,…

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I, The Idiot They say I’m an idiot, A simple dotard, But I don’t grapple with appellations. I’m like Straw bones– Not caring why Lincoln calls him that. I care about autumn leaves–and Fina. She scurries to the pile, Brown like herself. Swirling, rustling, Tail and stems together. Everything scatters and she barks! Watching is…

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Thou shalt not knowest of thy God as any man Nor of the likeness of any man Nor shall He cometh amongst ye with the name of man upon His lips But rather He shall come as all things; As the blades of grass at thy feet, as the leaves upon the trees, An thou…

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And there was a certain wise man Who was learned of many things above that of the most men Yet he desired to learn much more And so he constantly set within himself The goal to learn more of the mysteries of life And why men behaved as men And as he slept one night…

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  Autumn Morning The rustle of fallen leaves beneath my feet,stir within me memories of past, present, and tomorrows to come. I close my eyes and inhale its crispness deeply, the early autumn morning of my life. That frosted leaf beneath my foot, its time spent, plays its sweet note with the rhythm of time,…

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In the last quarter of 1998 or early 1999, I was inspired with the idea of 7 Bright Spots–spiritual messages from my higher consciousness–and even now they are still with me.  I record each on a small pyramid-shaped paper (blue, yellow, orange, green, white–changed to coral–purple, red) and the individual receiving them, selects, by color,…

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CHANGE I slept a long time, Not knowing, Then I awoke in the celestial stream, Flowing, People cleansing, splashing, Going– My way too; People waking up, Progressing, Convalescing, Getting beyond their past– Drifting, Rising, Shifting, Doing things differently And different things.   Submitted by: Naimah Combs on 11/06/2014 Add your Thoughts, Insights, or Comments below.

“All the world is a stage, and one man in time plays many parts”….Shakespeare. Michiel…is one such man…always there in time of need.  Many times in the history of Mankind,  when life was bleak and wretched, such as our Dark Ages, the Brotherhood sent help.   Leonardo daVinci was one such Emissary.  He donned the…

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The Leonardo DaVinci Story Leonardo da Vinci ; 15 April 1452 – 2 May 1519, was an Italian Renaissance polymath: painter, sculptor, architect, musician, mathematician, engineer, inventor, anatomist, geologist, cartographer, botanist, and writer. His genius, perhaps more than that of any other figure, epitomized the Renaissance humanist ideal. Leonardo has often been described as the archetype…

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Winds and Chains Cruel winds skate across this terrestrial plane.   Crueler chains of self-inflicted fate bind its denizens.   Yet where there is wind, there is change.    And chains were wrought to be broken.   Unwind your twisted karmic tendrils   So cruelly wrapped wrapped ’round your soul.   Slip between the winds…

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LEGACY EPISODE I: The Search For Love A novel by ROBERT GAETAN Copyright © 2013 Robert Gaetan All rights reserved. This book or parts thereof may not be reproduced in any form, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form by any means – electronic, mechanical, photocopy, recording, or otherwise – without prior…

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The Holy Grail I looked but could not see – listened but did not hear   Confusion reigns causing great fear   Many faces from different places   Tried to run couldn’t get away   Tried drugs couldn’t erase the memory   Looking for escape from my self imposed hell   To leave the confines…

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                                                                  Of man from beast tis born a soul … The Breath of Life stirs within a blend of countless entangled webs, And among the endless sea of non-beginnings begins the awakening time of man.   The questing soul now awaits with bated breath the ascendant tide – a tumult entering with distant drum…

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This is quite the piece combining science and art. Submitted by: Forrest on 10/03/2013 Add your Thoughts, Insights, or Comments below.

                                                    I am taking a moment to express thoughts and feelings about a project, a screenplay I wrote based on the book The Occult Life of Jesus of Nazareth. The seed for this project was planted in my consciousness perhaps 20 or 25 years ago and only started to germinate in the past two years…

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One of the Brothers teaching on the plane of Muse Franz Liszt, 1811-1886. Regarded as the greatest pianist of all time, Listz’s genius extended far beyond the piano to expand musical composition and performance well beyond its 19th century limitations. As a composer, Liszt was one of the most prominent representatives of the “Neudeutsche Schule”…

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Sharing a beautiful Van Gogh painting, Café Terrace at Night, a lovely scene on the earth but inspired from above. No one else painted such vibrant, soul-stirring colors. I believe Vincent Van Gogh saw these colors on the Inner and then recreated them on his canvas. I am especially drawn to the joie de vivre…

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Sent in By Madilyn Leonard  – inspiration from Beethoven Beethoven is my favorite composer. Was it inspirational for you? What do you think?

Voice of Muse by Ernest L. Norman, Founder of Unarius

Inspirations from the Voice of Muse Muse, the planet of the Inspirational Arts, literature, drama, sculpting, music and painting. It is part of the crystalline planes of pure mind energy interweave and interlink with one another, providing progressive souls with a place of learning and development for future physical lifetimes–and for those who’ve advanced beyond…

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