The Tree of everlasting Life and Knowledge is, was and will always be the Family Tree, the Celestial Family Temple and every answering Cathedral in any and every sequence and measure of the letters, medicines, plants, animals, voices, stories and the bones of our ancestors burning in the illimitable darkness of the unknown places (in us as in the world), burning in heaven or hell in order to destroy any heaven or concept unworthy of and restore us to our Family Temple the temple and source of all knowledge and medicine in our relationship with our whole environment, with our ancestors, which is all we need ever own.
And we cannot sell what we own.
And we cannot own what we sell.
- See Axiom 699 - Principles of Vitruvian Stellarium
The Tree of everlasting Life and Knowledge is, was and will always be the Family Tree, the Celestial Family Temple.
All knowledge worthy of the name comes directly from our relationship with our ancestors, with our whole environment.
All knowledge is born and most fruitfully and gloriously enjoyed and communicated, enjoyed if communicated through our relationship with our ancestors.
All science and faith is born of our relationship with our ancestors and achieves, thus, it greatest application to the same.
This flies against all modern wisdom.
And it does so because this Family Temple or original Tree of Knowledge (of communion with sacred places for communicating with our every ventricle of the rivers of our ancestral blood running from past to future, sky to earth, earth to sky and like rivers of nourishment swallowed and called like so many changes in our lives by the appetites of celestial beasts speaking through our every nerve, word and birth of day and night, winter and spring); this tree has been hacked to pieces by all the angels and demons that protect and nourish a modern society.
Thine ancestors become thy gods and goddesses again
A family a temple blood and knowledge Paradise
Riven four rivers of the Earth and of the human brain
A river down our sky and body nourished all the Earth
That springs the fruit a living blood and all the love of Man
Up to the heavens rivers of the seasons as they turn
Their changes, changes in our own relations and their land
The animal a wild will still bleeds into our own
A mother and a father to a child, theirs to see
And feel where they would see and feel the nature of their home
A medicine that blended with this Temple Family
A grief that thee thyself were lost to everyone or anyone though dead
And still thou ached for consummation sacred places love
That flowed the darkest brightest river water in our head's
Immersion its emergence from these currents holy blood
As knowledgeable as the mountains, clouds and flowers lent
Their truth and beauty to our mothers and our fathers who bestowed
Upon their children medicine for all the Earth the living and the dead
Of everyone the fruit and knowledge blossomed in our bones
So free in their associations, joints and temples speak
To thou with ears to hear the world and years of life to teach
Thy voice and story wandered through some weird eclipse of these.