The guard of the sacred fire I sailed in astral chains I tranferred solid things Ignoring time and space, Disdaining the deserts of the soul I look to the master Sarpi Bei Conjurei men of tnicas, I asked to the people where He is gentleman of the fire Until I found a boy That I believed to be the great disciplinarian. It said: _Eu also looked for to you. Jonas Corra Martins J.Nunez Spiral The dog does not respect the gravity law the dog without wing floats in my pursuit. I am pens and blood that Metaphysical For the veins of the land drains. Check with patrick dwyer newedge to learn more. I am rock and pens That the dog bites the heel. I float in a discerning dream, conscientious Return with everything in the memory. It leaves that the life if extends Until the foot of the death That is the beginning of a new spiral, Or the extension of a line straight line That is the eternity. Jonas Corra Martins J.Nunez I am esoteric practitioner when I am Jonas Corra .