Still waiting for you

Still waiting for you
10 January 2026
Courtesy Sophie Wilkins


In my dreams
the wilderness screams
It pulses
convulses
through ancient time revises
threads of what life is

We were once
breath of warriors
now pale dunce
we relay
a stark falsehood lest we may
break our barriers

Fear to mull
we breed the inept
Tight concept
driven through
generations of split hull
shunning what is true

From ember
I now remember
promises
before Fall
There are reasons to recall
beyond white noises

The throbbing
through dark matter’s ink
leaves my mind
grey yet pink
when the memories rewind
stories for sobbing

The heart yearns
for Adam to wake
sullen turns
grave mistake
I am beyond who is who
still waiting for you

Reading of the poem:
Lilith: I Remember Eden – Ashen coir

I dwell within grace

I dwell within grace
21 February 2023
Stormy times
The lightning runs free
breaks the tree
slow exchange
From wilderness will to change
rainbows cover me

I give light
A token of peace 
within me
reaches out
A stirring fills me throughout
budding gift to flout

Eyelids stir
remembrance of days
when we were
twined relays
My feathers offer solace
I dwell within grace

Reading of the poem: 
Falling Back to You - Delerium

Universe to see

Universe to see
7 April 2023
Courtesy pinterest.com

Reeling head
Visions of morrow 
populate
irises
I now fathom what this is:
message to translate

Lightning scars
Stormy weather speaks
wilderness
Fledgling reeks 
of unsettled heaviness
on journey to stars

I seek Truth
Straight knowing journey
leads to source
shining course
I float within a new me
Universe to see

Reading of the poem:
Beautiful Chorus - Infinite Universe (Official Visualizer)

The Shaman Tales 6 : Molding Consciousness

The Shaman Tales 6 : Molding Consciousness

28 March 2020

Courtesy wallup.net

When she had first started using the shamanic gift on a large scale to summon rains she had known that this would happen according to the Ancient magic rules. These dictated that whatever the outcome in the immediate physical it would be replicated within one year or up to eighteen months from the time the ceremony was carried out thereby molding consciousness at that time. This was known as the frontal projection of the consciousness stream and required the shaman to separate from his/her physical self and stay astral during the intended time. Conversely, in a backward timeloop, one had to make the astral body go three years before the present time to carry out a shamanic ceremony that would affect the present.

 

Initially, she was meant to migrate from her current city to a special place called Alice Springs. She had pondered about it when the city had come out as a result of her dowsing ceremony as she did not know what this meant. It was then that she realized that there existed an Alice Springs and it was in Australia. By coincidence her own helper was dreaming of going to Australia but rather to Sydney than anywhere else. She thought that consciousness combined with her spells should take her to Australia then in astral form if not in the flesh.

 

At first, she realized that it was the fires of the phoenix that had been let out in the combined consciousness and to combat the ensuing drought-like state it was necessary to summon the rains. Her location was quite far from the regions affected but she knew that consciousness could carry through the shamanic trance joined with the witches’ spell if she released them within the right level of consciousness and at the right moment for them to manifest.

 

She knew that GAIA’s program was to regenerate herself by reducing what she considered weeds spread amongst her beautiful flowers. As a good gardener knows, if a beautiful patch of the garden is contaminated by weeds or by parasitic flowers, it is necessary to sacrifice patches of those flowers to save the whole garden. As a result GAIA had decided to wipe out many of what she considered weeds and that were in effect human beings. She did not consider them as more important than others because humans had long lost their connection to GAIA. She decided to do this in the region that lent itself the most to this and entire cities in Australia had suffered raging fires. The shamanic trance and combined witches’ spell helped with bringing some relief with the rains to the lands although it was insufficient as not enough levels of consciousness were drawn in by the worded intention. In short, the magic was diluted…

 

Tulku – Trancendence

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4VU8MkXr9Rc

Swallowing the stars

Swallowing the stars

16 May 2017

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The perched birds

Chirp to wilderness

Expanding

Contracting

Bridges cross nearing the ring

Dilation in fork

 

Burst the cork

Bottled amnesia

Opens wide

Onward ride

Memories whispering bees

My token honey

 

World aflame

The light none will tame

Conquered hours

Blooming flowers

The Heart in mind bending bars

Swallowing the stars

 

Reading of the poem:  

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Courtesy BBC Earth

 

Pure of Heart – Bvdub

All These Moments Are Blue Type – Bvdub

So far from Home – Bvdub

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ygxFeMxf9-0

Code Eternity

Code Eternity

5 May 2017

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Mind to free

The soul humming bee

Beat to be

Wild of me

The boat sailing on the sea

Code Eternity

 

Reading of the poem: 

The Edge of Forever – Stellar Drone

The Divine Cosmos – Stellar Drone

Eternity – Stellar Drone

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m-0H4HOATOM

Crossing Wilderness

Crossing Wilderness

23 April 2017

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The treehouse hanging

Within southern skies aflame

Forever blown game

 

Symbiotic nerves

In basket of glass shattered

Unrelenting curves

 

Points of resonance

Reaching through tendrils of Time

Crossing Wilderness

 

Reading of the poem: 

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I will be Silent – Over the Ocean

 

Diversion

Diversion

20 August 2016

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Diversion

Entertainment bleak

Entrainment

Of the mind

The distractions that we seek

World lost in background

 

Diversion

Tactical motion

Switching lanes

Harvesting

The end result of our pains

The mind occupied

 

Diversion

Children of the Sun

In circles

How they run

The sand master outruns them

Their lives now mayhem

 

Diversion

Shifting of the poles

Frantic move

Without groove

Quickly inverting the roles

The black for the white

 

Diversion

Preoccupation

In the past

Cannot last

Grass root of every nation

Running in the wild

 

Diversion

Moving deathly ways

Path to green

From unseen

Cryogenic sleepers wake

More than world at stake

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Reunion – M83

Oblivion – M83

Wait – M83

 

The Love grows within

The Love grows within

11 June 2016

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People hold

The woes at arms’ length

They confess

Wrongdoings

The priest a pail of water

Washing away sin

 

Through the din

Of voices spilling

The chilling

Careless minds

Owning up a lost concept

Remorse ne’er teeth grinds

 

The waters

Wash away matter

The unclaimed

Cast treasures

Of inner content measures

Declining substance

 

Stretched so thin

The souls a shadow

Of lost hope

Blind justice

The mouth but tool to practise

False words of regret

 

The victims

The ghosts of the self

The gaze bleak

As they speak

Of accumulated hurt

Until the night falls

 

Day’s respite

Within the sorrows

Invented

Outer world

Mirrors of inner torment

As dark faces light

 

Mind creates

From pool of battles

The ripple

Unending

The battlefield heart-rending

We fight but ourselves

 

Learn balance

The heart speaks clearly

Yet the mind

Clings dearly

Known fields appeasing kingdoms

Though they spell bloodshed

 

It trickles

Drop after drop flows

Till the end

When hearts mend

The cup a humble chalice

The flow endless stream

 

The seeker

Walks in white penance

Within dream

Through unseen

The journey a star filled trek

Through the wilderness

 

Fading steps

In realms of the void

Of reasons

Self devoid

Only knowing acceptance

The why matters not

 

When hearts rule

The kingdoms flourish

Each bastion

A limb cast

Inner nurturing outer

The Love grows within

 

Reading of the poem: 

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This beautiful gif is courtesy Samuel Viani on samuelviani.com

Say I am You – Rumi

The Eternal Ecstasy – Rumi

Look at Love – Rumi

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HE0iPf8Kq2k

The wings they grow slow!

The wings they grow slow!

4 February 2016

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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

 

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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: 

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Courtesy nice-cool-pics.com

 

All you never say – Birdy

Shelter – Birdy

Wings – Birdy (Winter’s Tale)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cgmX2adsKQc