Louis-Virie Blanche - Blog

Louis is playing in Glastonbury!

Wed, 07 Sep 2016 17:20:17 GMT

Poetically Musical CHEROKEE Ceremonial CELEBRATION
FULL MOON…GLASTONBURY UK

OCTOBER 16th, 2016

LOUIS-VIRIE BLANCHE
www.constant-creation.com

Louis-Virie Blanche, is a North Carolina born, world traveled Cherokee, with Choctaw, Blackfoot, and French Creole heritage.

The resonance of his voice channeled through the portal of his heart has a history of touching all realms of life with the sacred serenity of sound.
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“Amazing!” WSRN SWARTMORE PENNSYLVANIA

“…a symphony orchestra vibrated through him as he held my hands!
I also experienced this vibration in the sound of his voice!"
(Senya…Artist/Designer)

"When I heard his voice it was the voice of an angel!”
(Yolanda)

“It was like Spiritual Gold! I was taken to a sacred place!
It filled me with love and light!
His voice was like a blessed being from another world
(Pilar Fabiola Garcia Medal)
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FOR MORE INFORMATION PLEASE CALL in at
Yin Yang, 10 High Street, Glastonbury, BA6 9DU.
Telephone 01458 832420

BECKONING THE POETIC RECKONINGS OF PRINCELINESS

Sun, 24 Apr 2016 15:15:40 GMT

BECKONING

THE PURPLE RAIN

TO FALL INTO GRACE

BECKONING

THE DOVES

TO NEVER CRY

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MANY A SOUL HAS COME AND GONE

MANY A SOUL WILL COME AND GO

AS THE ETERNITY OF THE SOUL

HELPS THE (EVER SPIRITED) RIVER

OF TIMELESS TIME TO FLOW

THE JOURNEY OF THE HEART SONG

OUR SPIRITS SOUL-TRAVEL UPON

DREAM STREAMS ITSELF ENDLESSLY

INTO THE SEVEN SEAS

OF INFINITE POTENTIALITY

FOREVER RECYCLING

CEREMONIAL RITUALITY

WHILE INFUSING IT'S ESSENCE

WITHIN THE ENDLESS WAVES

OF POETIC CONSCIOUSNESS

GLOWING UPON

THE FACE OF THE OCEAN

FLYING AS WE SWIM

SWIMMING AS WE FLY

THROUGH THE INVISIBLE

DREAM DOORWAYS

AND SOUL WINDOWS

OF THE SKY OCEAN SKY

FLOATING AS WE FLY

FREE FALLING

ABOVE AND BELOW

THE SKY CEILINGS

AND OCEAN FLOORS

OF MORTALITY

BEYOND THE LINEAR

FALSEHOODS OF REALITY

BEYOND

THE WHO, WHAT, WHERE,

WHEN, AND WHY

BECKONING

THE PURPLE RAIN

TO FALL INTO GRACE

AS THE DOVES FOREVER CRY

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AS THE DOVES STOP THEIR CRYING

THEY BEGIN TO FOREVER SIGH

A SILENT MANTRA IN ANSWERING

THE QUESTIONS OF LIFE

BEYOND THE WHO, WHAT,

WHERE, WHEN, AND WHY

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(c) Louis-Virie Blanche
Under A Moon Full Of Scorpio
4/21-22/2016

I COULD ASK

Wed, 16 Mar 2016 18:35:47 GMT

I COULD ASK

WHO AM I

AM I

SOMEONE

WHO PRAYS UPON

OR SOMEONE

TO PREY UPON

AM I INTERESTED

IN THE QUANTITY OF CENTS

OR THE QUALITY OF SENSE

WHAT'S MY SENSE OF PURPOSE

WHAT'S THE PURPOSE

BEHIND MY SENSELESSNESS

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MERCHANTS OF MERCHANDISE

CHAMPIONS OF COMMERCE

WILL THE SO CALLED

COUNTER CULTURE

PLEASE BRING THEIR GOODS

TO THE CASHIER'S CAGE

IT'S TIME TO COME UP AND OUT

FROM THE UNDERGROUND

ONTO THE HEART AND SOUL

OF MAIN STREET

INTO THE CENTER

OF SPIRITUAL COMMERCE

WHERE STREET MUSICIANS

SELL THE SILENCE OF SOUND

BUT NOT TO WORRY

THE VOLUNTEERED SLAVERY

OF THE SELF IMPRISONED

CASHIER'S CAGE

YOU'VE CO-CREATED

IS LINED WITH CASHMERE

VELVET, AND SATIN

WHEN YOU BOUNCE

OFF OF THESE WALLS

YOU WON'T NEED

A STRAIGHT JACKET

OLD HIPPIES

DIE YOUNG

SINGING I CAN'T GET NO

SATISFACTION

OLD HIPPIES

DIE YOUNG

MUCH YOUNGER

THAN THE SHELF LIFE

OF THE MERCHANDISE

THEY HUSTLE

JUST LIKE THE MILITARY

INDUSTRIAL COMPLEX AND WALL STREET

OLD HIPPIES BUY LOW

AND SELL HIGH

HUSTLING THE HUSTLE

HUSTLING THE HUSTLING

CON MEN, WOMEN, AND CHILDREN

STORYTELLING THEIR WAY

ON AND OFF THE SILVER SCREEN

I REMEMBER

ONE OLD HIPPIE

WHO SOLD ME THE MOON WRAPPED UP

IN THE SUNSHINE OF MY LOVE

HE SOLD ME RECYCLED

DREAM SCHEMES AND DREAM SCENES

PUBLIC DOMAIN BLUES PROGRESSIONS

AND ROCK AND ROLL POWER CHORDS

HE SOLD ME MICK JAGGER'S LIPS

BOB MARLEY'S STORE BOUGHT HAIR

AND LADY GA GA'S FINGERTIPS

AND ELVIS'S BLUE SUEDE SHOES

BOD DYLAN'S POETIC

RHYTHM AND RHYME

AND BB KING'S

RHYTHM AND BLUES

HE SOLD ME A SONG AND A DANCE

AND A MULTI CULTURAL

UTOPIAN ROMANCE

HE WAS A STORY TELLIN FELLA

A REAL GONE FLIP FLOP PHILOSOPHER

A SECOND LINE

MARDI GRAS PRANCER

HE SOLD ME RECYCLED

MILITARY INDUSTRIAL COMPLEX ITEMS

IN THE FORM OF A MORTGAGED

HOUSE OF CARDS

CONSTRUCTED OF CREDIT CARDS

CUT IN HALF

AND WALL STREET PAPER MONEY

IN THE JOKES ON YOU AFTERMATH

HE SOLD ME ANYTHING

AND EVERYTHING MONEY COULD

AND COULD NOT BUY

HE SOLD ME MOTHER EARTH

HE SOLD ME FATHER SKY

HE SOLD ME THE SALVATION

OF REVELATION

BEHIND THE WHO WHAT

WHERE WHEN AND WHY

HE SOLD ME THE ANSWER

TO THE QUESTION OF LIFE

BEFORE THE QUESTION

WAS EVER ASKED

HE SOLD ME THE SOUL

OF THE MIRROR'S REFLECTION

HE SOLD ME

PEACE OF MIND

HE SOLD ME FREEDOM

FROM THE ILLUSIONS OF TIME

HE SOLD ME

THE FLOWER OF LIFE

HE SOLD ME

THE TREE OF LIFE

HE SOLD ME FREEDOM

FROM A SLAVE MENTALITY

HE SOLD ME

TREASURE MAPS

WHERE X MARKS

THE G SPOT OF FEMININE PLEASURE

HE SOLD ME ANYTHING

AND EVERYTHING THAT COULD BE SOLD

EVERYTHING HAD A PRICE

A RHYME AND A REASON

HE SOLD ME RECYCLED WAR TOYS

WRAPPED UP IN PEACE SIGNS

I MET AN OLD HIPPIE ONE DAY

ON HIS WAY IN SEARCH OF

A PLACE IN THE SUN

HE WAS A GUITAR STRINGING

GUN SLINGER

WHO'D PAINTED PEACE SIGNS

ON THE BULLETS OF HIS LOVE GUN

HE SOLD ME THE RECYCLED PRAYERS

OF MULTICULTURAL SHAMANS

RECYCLED SERMONS AND PRAYERS

AND RECYCLED FLIP FLOP PHILOSOPHIES

HE ACTUALLY SOLD ME THE MOON

ON MORE THAN ONE OCCASION

AND HE THREW IN THE PLANETS

AND THE STAR CHILDREN

AS A BONUS FOR HIS SELF PERSUASION

I MET AN OLD HIPPIE

WEARING NEW PRE FADED BLUE JEANS

WHO NOT UNLIKE OTHER

HIP HYPOCRITES

HAD A NEVER ENDING

STORY TO TELL

OF DRUG RIDDEN

COMICALLY COSMIC ESCAPADES

I WAS GOING TO ASK HIM

THE MEANING OF LIFE/LOVE AND LIGHT

BUT HE WAS PREOCCUPIED

IN SEARCH OF THE LOVE OF HIS LIFE

HE SOLD ME ANCIENT INDIGENOUS

CEREMONIES AND PROPHECIES

ALONG WITH THE EXACT

TIME AND LOCATION

OF JUDGEMENT DAY

EVERYTHING SEEMED

HUNKY DORY FINE

WHEN HE ATTEMPTED TO SELL

ME THE SECRET (OF LIFE)

ON THE OPRAH CHOPRA

MEDITATION HOT LINE

I KNEW IT WAS TIME TO WALK AWAY

WHEN THE SACRED CEREMONIAL

SWEAT LODGE

BECAME A SHOOTING GALLERY

FOR CRACK HEADS

AND JUNK FOOD JUNKIES

I GOT MYSELF A JOB

WITH A NEVER ENDING

EVER EXPANDING FUTURE

SELLING THE BIBLICAL STORY TELLING

OF THE GARDEN OF EDEN

OVER AND OVER AGAIN

TO ALL MY HUMAN FAMILY MEMBERS

AND MY CLOSEST MOST PERSONAL

UNIVERSAL FRIENDS

AND LOVE'S PERFECT STRANGER DEJA VU

FOR LITTLE DID THEY KNOW

THE SHIT HAD ALREADY HIT THE FAN

(c) Louis-Virie Blanche

Happy Birthday to You!

Wed, 16 Mar 2016 18:14:01 GMT

NO MATTER HOW YOUNG OR OLD

OR HOW TIMELESS YOUR ARE

WHEN PEOPLE ASK

"HOW OLD YOU ARE?"

YOU CAN ALWAYS SAY

"I'M OLD ENOUGH TO KNOW BETTER

BUT TOO YOUNG TO CARE!"

OR

I'M YOUNGER AND OLDER

THAN THE MOST ANCIENT FUTURE

YOU'LL EVER DREAM OF

OR

I'M BOTH YOUNGER AND OLDER

THAN ALL THE ILLUSIONS OF TIME

OR

I'M AN AGELESSLY TIMELESS SOUL

OF ETERNAL GRACE

OR YOU CAN SAY

"LIKE YOU

I'M AN AGELESS TIMELESS SOUL

OF ETERNITY"

OR

"LIKE THE SOUL OF EXISTENCE ITSELF

WITHOUT BEGINNING OR END

I'VE NEVER BEEN BORN

AND WILL NEVER DIE"

OR

"LIKE AN ETERNAL SEED

OF CONSCIOUSNESS

THE SOUL OF MY ESSENCE

IS FOREVER EXPANDING"

OR

"I'M THE DIVINE SPARK OF CREATION

THE SOUL SEEDLING

OF DIVINE INSPIRATION"

OR

"I'M THE YOUTHFUL ESSENCE

OF ALL THAT WAS

ALL THAT IS

AND ALL THAT SHALL EVER BE"

"I'M THE YOUTH OF ETERNAL TRUTH"

OR

"I'M THE TRUTH OF ETERNAL YOUTH"

"I'M THE YOUTHFUL SOUL

OF DIVINE DISCERNMENT"

"I'M a MULTI-GENERATIONAL

INDIGO STARSEED CRYSTALLINE BEING"

OR

"I'M A NEWBORN

WITH AN OLD SOUL

INFUSED WITH TIMELESS WISDOM"

"I'M THE ETERNALLY YOUTHFUL SOUL

OF ALL THAT WAS

ALL THAT IS

AND ALL THAT SHALL EVER BE"

OR

"EVERY MOMENT

THAT PASSES STANDING STILL

IS MY BIRTH MOMENT BIRTHDAY"

"I COMMEMORATE

LIFE'S ONE ETERNAL MOMENT

WITHOUT BEGINNING OR END"

"I COMMEMORATE IN CELEBRATION

AS I CELEBRATE THE COMMEMORATION

OF BEING WHILE ALWAYS BECOMING"

"IN BEING THE BECOMING

THAT ALWAYS IS, ALWAYS WAS

AND SHALL ALWAYS BE"

"I AM THE BECOMINGNESS

OF BEINGNESS"

"I AM THE BECOMINGNESS

OF A BEING-NESS

THAT ALWAYS WAS

ALWAYS IS

AND WILL ALWAYS BE"

"I AM

THE I AM

THAT I AM

AS YOU ARE

AS I AM"

"SIMULTANEOUSLY BEING

THE BECOMING

THAT ALWAYS IS"

"I WILL ALWAYS BE"

"THE ULTIMATE BIRTHDAY MOMENT

OF ALL EXISTENCE"

"THE ULTIMATE BIRTHDAY MOMENT

OF ALL ETERNITY"

"SIMULTANEOUSLY BEING

THE BECOMING

THAT ALWAYS IS"

"I WILL ALWAYS BE"

"AS EVERY MOMENT

THAT PASSES STANDING STILL

IS A MOMENT OF BIRTH"

"I COMMEMORATE

LIFE'S ONE ETERNAL MOMENT

WITHOUT BEGINNING OR END"

IN COMMEMORATION

OF LIFE'S CELEBRATION

I CELEBRATE THE COMMEMORATION

OF BEING WHILE ALWAYS BECOMING

IN BEING

THE I AM

THAT I AM

MAY EVERY MOMENT

THAT PASSES STANDING STILL

FLOW IN CONSTANT CREATION

BY MEANS OF BEING

THE SPARK OF LIFE SEEDLING

OF DIVINE INSPIRATION

THE ESSENCE

OF EVER EXPANDING

CONSCIOUSNESS

RESPONSIBLE FOR LIFE'S MANIFESTATION

RESPONSIBLE FOR THE CO-CREATION

OF ALL MANIFESTATION

BY MEANS

OF THE ENERGY

THAT FOLLOWS THOUGHT

MAY EVERY MOMENT

THAT PASSES STANDING STILL

GLOW AS IT FLOWS

IN CONSTANT CREATION

IN COMMEMORATION

OF LIFE'S/THE CELEBRATION

IN CELEBRATION

OF LIFE'S/THE COMMEMORATION

EVERY MOMENT

BRINGS A HAPPY BIRTHDAY

IN BEING

THE I AM

THAT I AM

I'M ALWAYS NEWBORN

WITH AN OLD SOUL

INFUSED WITH TIMELESS WISDOM

IN BEING

THE I AM

THAT I AM

IN THE DAILY BREAD OF MY PRAYERS

Wed, 16 Mar 2016 18:11:28 GMT

THERE WAS A TIME WHEN A MAN'S WORD

WAS AS GOOD AS GOLD

BUT THOSE OLD SCHOOL

THROW BACK DAYS ARE GONE FOR GOOD

GONE FOR BETTER OR WORSE

GONE TO A PLACE

BEYOND TIME AND SPACE

BEYOND DEATH TO NEVER PART

I THINK I'VE FINALLY LEARNED

MY LESSON

I THINK I'VE FINALLY SET MYSELF FREE

FROM THE MEMORIAL DAY STORY

YOU TOLD ME AND SOLD ME

SO LONG AGO

THE GOALS WE WERE TO ACHIEVE

THE JOURNEYS WE WERE TO TAKE

THE LOVE DREAMS WE WERE TO SHARE

BECAME AN ENDLESS STORY

OF ILLNESS AND FINANCIAL FAILURE

AND ON GOING EXPRESSIONS

OF SOCIALLY CONDITIONED

DEPRESSIONS

PERSONALLY UNIVERSALLY

GIFT WRAPPED

IN BROKEN HEARTED NIGHTMARES

YOU WERE SICK

YOU WERE LONELY

YOU WERE BROKE

AND YOU'D LOST

YOUR ONE AND ONLY

AND THE STORY YOU TOLD

WAS ONE OF NEEDING MY ASSISTANCE

THREE OR FOUR TIMES

YOU SAID THE TIME HAD COME

AND YOU ASKED ME

TO PLAN ACCORDINGLY

AND EACH TIME

YOU CHANGED YOUR MIND

AND LEFT ME HOPELESSLY HOPEFUL

FOREVER BELIEVING

IN THE GOLDEN RULE

THERE WAS A TIME WHEN A MAN'S WORD

WAS AS GOOD AS GOLD

BUT THOSE OLD SCHOOL

THROW BACK DAYS ARE GONE FOR GOOD

GONE FOR BETTER OR WORSE

GONE TO A PLACE

BEYOND TIME AND SPACE

WHERE UNSPOKEN

PACTS OF FRIENDSHIP

BROKEN LOVERS PROMISES

AND MARRIAGE VOWS DWELL

BEYOND DEATH TO NEVER PART

YOU WERE SICK

YOU WERE LONELY

YOU WERE BROKE

AND YOU'D LOST

YOUR ONE AND ONLY

AND STILL

I KEEP YOU NOW

AS I KEPT YOU THEN

IN THE DAILY BREAD

OF MY PRAYERS

HOPELESSLY HOPING

TO TRANSMUTE, TRANSFORM

AND TRANSCEND

I KEEP YOU NOW

AS I KEPT YOU THEN

IN THE DAILY BREAD

OF MY PRAYERS

May 21st, 2015

Thu, 21 May 2015 14:55:46 GMT

SELF PORTRAIT

Wed, 20 May 2015 15:21:48 GMT

ENERGY FOLLOWS THOUGHT

THERE'S AN ENERGY

THERE'S AN ESSENCE

A LOVE UNKNOWN TO EARTH

REACHING IN OUR DIRECTION

TRANSLATING DREAMS

INTO FUTURE PERFECTION

LIKE SOME NEW LANGUAGE

WITHOUT PAST, PRESENT, OR FUTURE TIME

FOR THE MAGIC OF THE MOMENT

TIME AND TIME AGAIN

TRACING SWEET INSPIRATION

I SLEEP IN OTHER BEDS OF REALITY

WAKING RICH WITH HIDDEN TREASURE

MY SOUL SPRINGS INTO SONGS I NEVER KNEW

JUMPING IN HEART FIRST

HYPNOTIZED BY THE FLOW

BUILDING PYRAMIDS OF PRAYER

DEEP IN NIGHTTIME ENERGY

WITHOUT AN IMAGE TO WEAR

I LOOK IN EMPTY SPACES

LISTENING TO THE SILENCE

REFRESHING MYSELF ANEW

HOLDING ONTO THE TRANCE

FROM THE INSIDE OUT

UNDERSTANDING THE MAGIC

OF MUSIC BETWEEN US

LIVING REALITIES

WHERE EVERYTHING THAT IS

IS GOOD

© LOUIS-VIRIE BLANCHE

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PUBLISHED IN THE ORACLE 20/20 MAGAZINE

INNER SPACE, ATLANTA

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Goddess That You Are

Goddess that you are, it means more

to me than words can say,

to worship you to wellness,

beyond the flow of night and day

Invincibly I reach across the miles

between us

My thoughts and prayers

embrace you in graceful splendor

As the unspoken word

knows what to say

If only to psychically encourage you

to be brave enough to surrender

to the gentle and tender nature

of allowing yourself to be nurtured,

body, mind, spirit, and soul...

jumping in heart first into

the ever loving arms of the universe

Knowing that you’re infinitely loved

and eternally needed,

as you play an invaluable,

irreplaceable,

incomparable

role,

in this moment

of moments

© Louis-Virie Blanche