Simply Love
25 June 2017
Work of Dove
Flutter of the wings
Peace that rings
In heart brings
Tidings of renewed three kings
Minds’ laden treasures
High above
The goal meets the fate
Death of spate
Wills create
From golden ray we instate
Breadth of our measures
Simply Love
Tracing in the wild
Stellar child
Bond redialed
Chosen treaty they reviled
Weak are dark’s pleasures
Reading of the poem:
Simply Love – Stive Morgan
Eternal Love – Stive Morgan
In Space – Stive Morgan
The Cleopatra Tales 5: Astral Flight
2 February 2017
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The Cleopatra Tales 4: Initiatory Blessing
2 February 2017
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Changing Paradigms
25 January 2017
Hello my wordpress blog friends. So sorry I have not been able to read so many of your posts since a few weeks now for those whom I follow and who follow me. I hope you will enjoy this short prayer which I offer in exchange for not having visited you.
I wish for you an interesting journey throughout the year watching how things unfold in clarity, in truth and in integrity as the Earth shifts towards new paradigms and new energies.
My best wishes to you all and may this year bring all that your souls need and the greatest blessings that your heart desires.
Reading of the prayer:
Shells of Flames
5 August 2016
In glory we set the purpose of Flames
The battlefield signed with blood of the hosts
The hearts we forget in thrill of the games
The endless confined by flags that mind posts
Now laden regret the tears of the Thames
For the bodies lined the conquests one boasts
Hearts aid and abet the hand that them maims
A closure to fret horizon of ghosts
Pray tell me now clear where do rivers flow
When thick with the blood they ravage valleys
I harbour no fear of underground glow
Oncoming the flood of tears that we know
The hearts that we smear in night-clad alleys
Shells of Flames in bud that silent we grow
Reading of the poem:
Back to You – Brett Anderson & Emmanuelle Seigner
Candlesticks
3 August 2016
Alternate
Reality hums
It welcomes
This darkness
A gathering in prowess
Powers of shadow
We speak word
Of wavering flames
Time’s duress
Cloaked in steel
Edge grazing knees as I kneel
In sunken prayer
Heart slayer
Crouching dragon steams
Birth of Fire
In my veins
Blazing shards of them remains
As embers retreat
Time’s defeat
The waters will surge
Days to purge
Beings made
For the changeling lies the spade
Fire and water
Fourth daughter
Bringer of the realms
In dark ink
Nothingness
The growing heat to harness
Explosions of me
Flying free
In purple clad skies
Candlesticks
Light the way
Renew temples where we pray
The newborn sunlights
Reading of the poem:
Labyrinth of Dreams – Nox Arcana
In Memoriam – Arcana
Un passage silencieux – Arcana
Inner Pale Sun – Arcana
Blue Green Loss
30 July 2016
Rivers run
To a stilting halt
Taste of salt
Beckoning
To thunders of Ocean near
What I once held dear
Twin suns rise
On new born landscapes
Dark-fed apes
Memory
Of mind sinking purple sea
Jupiter rising
Rolling free
The stones pick up moss
Blue green loss
Scorches peak
For the fallen silent plea
Prayer of the meek
Reading of the poem:
The Gospels – Thomas Feiner
The wings they grow slow!
4 February 2016
We build selves
Tall and proud oft held
A banner
Prejudice
Crime against what we ignore
We pick of known shelves
Magmatic
A sea of faces
Unending
We shun them
Our minds little spam agents
Breaking wheat from wheat
The hard looks
They tell us nothing
What is there
Is unseen
You can only see with heart
Placid meet and greet
We choose swift
The cut relentless
Faces gone
Slow depart
Our memories small suitcases
The rest a blank slate
Indifference
Invading spaces
Paper thin
Like my heart
On a stark moonless evening
Playing with the dark
I too cut
Oft into myself
Bleak and deep
As it seeps
Separating me from me
I bleed out the self
You watch sad
There are rivers lit
By fireflies
In your soul
Where we could stitch some small parts
Save the wilderness
I cut slow
The task gory bleak
We melt fast
Like candy
Mouth place of prayer and sin
One of our bridges
I smell you
It fills my nostrils
Deep incense
Announcing
Your presence every evening
A mantle of joy
Like in dream
Floating high above
You beckon
To the stars
We are not what we may seem
Uneven our scars
We compare
Our bodies a map
Onlookers
Fascinate
They hail they revere they clap
Mutilated shells
We dilate
Cracked open we squirm
Tender worm
Readied harsh
It takes some light years to fly
The wings they grow slow!
Reading of the poem:
All you never say – Birdy
Shelter – Birdy
Wings – Birdy (Winter’s Tale)
I speak through the winds misconceived prayers
2 January 2016
I speak through the winds misconceived prayers
Where storm and lightning concede me layers
Iridescent bolts unfettered disguise
Playing upon face Heart none the less wise
Unclothe us reveal the hidden players
Recount finds me mute in shock of thayers
Fate will have its way weave web for payers
The tooth and the nail no scratch will devise
I speak through the winds misconceived prayers
Where storm and lightning concede me layers
Iridescent bolts unfettered disguise
Wish upon my bones pitiless slayers
Source preserve me safe from mind’s naysayers
Weak mind without heart strong heart will despise
Call upon the love hasten its demise
Wing upon this eye follow soothsayers
I speak through the winds misconceived prayers
Where storm and lightning concede me layers
Iridescent bolts unfettered disguise
Playing upon face Heart none the less wise
Unclothe us reveal the hidden players
I speak
2 January 2016
I speak through the winds misconceived prayers
Where storm and lightning concede me layers
Iridescent bolts unfettered disguise
Playing upon face Heart none the less wise
Unclothe us reveal the hidden players
Recount finds me mute in shock of thayers
Fate will have its way weave web for payers
The tooth and the nail no scratch will devise
I speak
Wish upon my bones pitiless slayers
Source preserve me safe from mind’s naysayers
Weak mind without heart strong heart will despise
Call upon the love hasten its demise
Wing upon this eye follow soothsayers
I speak
Faun – Karuna (unplugged )
Faun – Gaia
Faun – Andro
Healing prayer
28 December 2015
As the New Year approaches and the old one fades into space somewhere in between atoms, I thought we should welcome the New Year with Healing wishes for the Earth and for all of us so I decided to recite another Dreamtime prayer.
I am publishing it early because I am not sure I will have time to write blogs before the New Year although I suspect I just may find enough time to do that. Let me elaborate a bit more on what I mean by Dreamtime.
For those who are not aware yet, most of my poetry flows and I feel like I am not fully the creator of the images and stanzas that flow on their own somehow (a strange sensation) and I feel very much like what I imagine could have spurred Rumi (one of my favourite poets) to write the poem “Who says words with my mouth” that I have also shared on this blog.
Perhaps all poets have this strange sensation when they write poetry that simply flows out of them and will not be contained. A lot of my poetry flows to me after a night’s sleep or a short nap with some even spurred by daydreaming. I have coined this as Dreamtime art because it is so linked with the sleep mode of my brain or sometimes the extremely relaxed mode (paradoxically extreme emotions can also cause the same flowing reaction but not always on the positive side).
In the same way that most of my poetry is connected to Dreamtime, I often dream about prayers with positive intent. Originally the prayers were mainly in French, English or Arabic but of recent I dream in other languages that I am not normally familiar with. For some reason I am certain they are prayers because I have been able to retrace some of the words to actual meanings on the web though I am not sure the other words are from the same language because the web simply comes up with nothing when I google the other words. Another reason that makes me feel this way is because I also get a wonderful, powerful feeling of a presence that identifies as the mother of all and indicates to me this is a positive intent prayer. Of course the rational mind’s description of this would be completely different I gather but for now we will stay with the irrational mind of the Heart.
Regarding this prayer, what I can say is it is meant to be a healing prayer. If any of you bloggers reading can make sense of the prayer as recited below and translate it, I would be much obliged. Else just enjoy it and allow the words to pervade you and heal you if possible 🙂
Healing prayer read by me
Rumi poem translated and read by Coleman Barks – Who says words with my mouth
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