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

Apr 22, 2014

Pentim (Yahyel) – Poems and Fentar (Reptilian)

“The Sound of Kiki / Red Waters Steaming Silent”****

***

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). 

***


Transcribed by Epona

Loading Likes...

Leave a Reply