Spiritual Poetry

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33 responses to “Spiritual Poetry”

Pavel

My kids, not all our souls came from the same worlds,
although we all have the appearance of men.
Unique is your life on this planet full of evil colds,
and eternal death or eternal life in the end.

You know nothing, my children,
since the lie of the other kind darkened your eyes.
There is a gate of death that you have to walk through,
to could eternally live to never again be him who dies.

But it will stop you to never get there and make you lose your soul,
they’ll bring you into the world that is dark as a black coal.

If you are very young, true and chosen,
before the age of consent be careful most,
since you’re the sacrificed children,
and they can get you, but when – who knows.

They won’t want you to get to the sacred place,
where one can see the God’s Holy face.
Never trust anyone and don’t speak about what you saw,
be silent and pretend being stupid to live longer and more.

I saw wise bad men that never taught their pupils truly,
who created churches with bad theology to teach you all wrongly.
Then they sit on the thrones of this blind world to reign over you,
watching the gate of death to lock the door of paradise before you.

Seek knowledge not in thousand churches, not in millions books designed for you,
but rather search what has always been hidden from you.

I cannot tell you more, since my mouth is being closed,
to don’t be allowed to help you learn and grow,
to never let me reveal, what is left for you to know.

Stefano medel

Poesia,
dovrei scrivere
una poesia per te,
una poesia telligente;
che copra questo foglio bianco,
come la neve e il ghiaccio,
che c’è fuori,
che scacci il freddo,
che occupi il vuoto;
una poesia telligente,
per te,
che dica tante cose,
di un po’ di tutto,
e di un po’ di niente;
che arrivi al tuo cuore,
che ti dica qualcosa,
che ti convinca,
a non essere distratta,
una poesia telligente,
per farti capire di noi,
per dirti cose di me,
che non ti ho detto mai;
in somma,
una poesia sul serio,
in onda sul tuo cuore,
un po’ seria,
un po’ faceta,
che ti faccia sorridere,
ma anche un po’ riflettere;
una poesia telligente,
che faccia pensare a tutto,
e a niente..

Kage

Sincerely Yours

When will this world change,
When nobody will pass the blame,
And continue to destroy,
With games they employ,
We live in a dream
Between
Asleep and awake,
My heart will break,
Another day,
Another way,
Another second
Goes by reckoned,
While I fly,
Ever so spry,
Through the hostilities,
The possibilities,
The impossibilities,
To see my friends,
Diminish their
Sheer greatness,
Their talents,
Their wellness,
And fare, conforming,
Unwittingly storming,
Toward another fate,
How can I sleep,
Eat, or compete
Knowing that I will
Not see that which I need,
Until I, withdrawn,
Simply and purely go,
Quid pro quo,
My mind searches for
The cool crystal waters
Of serenity,
The delicate innocence
Of a soft flower.

Cheryl

Her Heaven is Our Life
Her heaven is a library, brimming with books
Our lives are written with in the pages
Reading the chapters, following along
Guiding with her mothers love and light
The narrators are all her family, her proud legacy,
We are all her precious ones

In my thoughts, she is not really gone
As Grandma’s voice fans my senses
Singing softly, soothing
Breezing through my soul
A scent of lilacs lingers
Awakening instant awareness
She is there, so close
My skipping heart calms,
Laughs, feels joy
Be still, be smiling
I shall write for her
a happy ending
She’d love that.

~Cheryl Watt

Fluffy Heliosense

Like mind Rendezvous

When love has been made
And all the dead have awoken
I come to your side
unseen and untold
When eyes see beyond
You come by my side
inkind and inside
Shining the darkness in my heart
Come
Drink Me
Deep
When love has been made

Adonis Alexander

beautifully expressed.

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Maleka Sharay

© 1998 Portrait of the Artist by Maleka Sharay
Spin, spin, spin
I saw you standing there
With a tear in your eye
How did you get inside?
I left the doors all locked
I thought that you were gone

Must be a dream I’m in
How could you be for real?
I want to be with you
And you don’t need a mask
To hide yourself from just me

Open your heart for me
Let me in your soul
Dying is all that we ever do
And I’m so busy here…
I’ve got no time for a friend

But I don’t regret
Anything that I’ve done
With my time and don’t you see…
What it is I do with my life?

Adonis Alexander

I Can Never Say Goodbye
(written for Michael Jackson, R.I.P. 1958 -2009)

From this life I have passed
There is no need to be sad
I am not the first and I will not be the last.

Today you may mourn as I sleep
You may cry and even weep
From the bondage of this world, I am free.

Know that I have lived my whole life
Through my friends, I will survive
Because of you, in truth, I will never die.

You are filled with great sorrow
Forgotten moments now follow
A brighter day awaits you all, tomorrow.

We may say, farewell to yesterday
But, in your eyes, I can never say goodbye
Let go of me, without asking why.

You may be hurting now
As much as your heart will allow
Know that all things must change; somehow.

I know that you still really care
Of remembered times we use to share
In your heart, I am always there.

I have done all I think is right
My days have no more nights
I have crossed into the eternal light.

And, although I am gone
You will never be alone
Cause together… we are forever and ever…

Mae Najjar

An Enlightened Marriage

Two Yin and Yang paths cycled and wound,
Independently over the ground.
Transcending to the field of no sound.

The first, a gentle wave of emotion.
The latter, diligent in his motions.
Neither had foreseen the coming devotion.

Their karma has merged them into one.
All proprieties are said and done.
Ahead there is bliss along the final run.

May the Almightly bless this conscious union.
Keep them wary of perils to this fusion.
So that love and harmony are the only conclusion.

Mae Najjar

Unbounded Love

In my life I’ve experienced many forms of love;
The possessive love a man feels for a woman.
The tender love a mother feels for her child.
The sisterly and brotherly love of siblings.

But never had I known the purest and truest love,
Until the moment my soul vibrated in response to yours.
I felt the beauty and gentleness of an evolved soul.
I sensed the compassion of a kindred spirit.

It began with your calm soothing voice,
Your sweet smile that could invoke bliss, and
A tender gaze that made me feel cherished.
All emotions I had rarely known before.

And yet I still remained blinded to the purity of this love,
Until limited human perception made you misunderstand me.
Your words cut deeply, but I did not retaliate. You see
What seeped from those cuts was an unbounded sea of love!

sonya

THE QUESTION IS

The question is not what is seems to be
listen to me carefully I’ll explain & you’ll see
Here lately I ask myself sentences or questions I suppose
But here lately in the back of my mind many answers arose
When you ask yourself a question the question is the answer
To know this insight I looked deep inside and revealed I was a glancer.
One who see what or what he may not want to see
And the very answer to all questions lie within me
No longer do I seek advice but now I seed the light
No more use information & advice I have my insight
Use to ask the preacher where love ones go when they die
Why do preachers say some of them sent to hell to fry
You’ll never imagine the other foolishness that he said
The senseless words he muttered caused confusion in my head
I use to ask my Science teacher questions he would ignore
For instance I would ask were there many worlds once before
Use to ask the shrink did I really a ball of fire in the sky
To be told my imagination was one that make believe & lie
So now I learn to trust me and the insight that was there all along the answer to anything under and above the sky!

Dehon

The Message

I AM here to deliver a Message
I AM the Light at the end of the tunnel
I AM the tunnel
I AM you
You are the Light at the end of the tunnel
You are Light
Vibrating at the frequency of your choice
The higher the frequency, the brighter the Light
I AM vibrating in Platinum Light
Your Soul is Platinum Light
You are vibrating in the frequency of your Soul
You are aligned with your Soul
Alignment creates Clarity
You are a Creator
Creators are Clear
Clarity creates Wisdom
You are Wise
Wisdom creates Humility
You are Humble
Humility creates Power
You are Power
Power creates Love
You are Love
You have the freed will to choose Love
Love is Power
Power is Humility
Humility is Wisdom
Wisdom is Clarity
Clarity is Enlightenment
You are In-Lighted
You are in Light
I AM Light
You are in Love
I AM love
You are LOVE
Choose LOVE
Be Love
My Beloved, BE – I AM

Dehon

THE RISE

As I sit down to be still
I open my Inner-Ears and Eye.
I AM here to do thy Will.
Every Body can fly.

We are here to BE your LOVE.
That is what it’s all about.
Open above me, like a dove,
I want to let it out.

I AM a Light-Being,
Am not only this dense mass.
The time is NOW to be seeing
This old, earth-age pass.

A long time ago,
Before the, so-called, Fall,
We could move to and throe,
Knowing we’re part of ALL.

Then we stayed longer, and longer
In our physical form.
The denseness became stronger,
It became – the norm.

The Light faded slowly,
Eternity blocked from our view,
Our origin erased from memory,
We had no time for something new.

Duality came into existence.
Suddenly things were good – or bad.
Better times got its place in the distance.
Happiness was fleeting – everyday living sad.

Some tried to make things better,
Others couldn’t care less.
‘Life’s a bitch, then you die!’ they utter.
We believed we’re stuck in this mess.

The ‘in’ thing was survival –
Getting most of all we thought we need.
People were separated and tribal.
Men spread, like wild-fire, their seed.

One dared to think different –
To ask questions were damned as evil.
He saw a Higher Being’s imprint,
Someone working from another level.

The asking resulted in answers –
We were not alone, it seemed.
One thinker became many askers.
The Big Picture could be revealed!

Messengers were sent here –
Many of them simply, killed.
They shouted, “Love! Don’t fear”,
Appeared to shepherds in a field.

The Big Light was born,
His job to show us The Way –
The one we forgot that pre-history dawn.
He changed the Fall to the Rise on Friday.

Ever since then we’ve been rising,
Our Lights shining brighter and brighter.
Some still think we’re fantasising,
They’ll catch up – become lighter.

Oh! The Day, the Time, the Hour –
And it’s getting nearer as you read –
When ALL will once again flower,
The moment Earth and Sky meet!

The illusion is fading now,
Reality is lifted up.
You can see this with your Brow,
Drink from the Living-Water cup.

Now we know ‘Believing is Seeing’,
And not the other way around.
So, check what you’ve been dreaming,
And know – you’re on Holy Ground!

Let’s ALL sit down to be still
With opened Inner-Ears and Eye.
We are here to do thy Will.
Every Body can fly!

Dehon

Chris

Lost in a chasm she found me,
face coming to life as I approached.

She was there waiting tirelessly.
My endless quest was finally done.

Still hidden from sight she leapt in the dark,
and started me with a brush of her lips.

Quickened and lured I was by her warmth,
her breath sweet as sunrise in mist.

Outside of time, our first embrace,
with the scent of a love long ago.

Her hair ablaze with fiery red,
deep emerald pools were her eyes.

Electric waves surged upwards and down.
Her love was now lances of fire.

“Courage beloved” she says. “Let go”.
“Hold nothing now but me”.

We are free! We are complete!
You’re around and inside me.

No harbor remains for the sick and profaned,
my demons born by her absence.

Her love is unending, the Absolute.
She’s the Ancient of Days and the dancing young maiden.

Mysterious and intimate,
intoxicating and pure.

You are my soul.
Great Queen.
Dear maiden.

Dance for me now,
further into the chasm.

I abandon all to the chase.
May I never be found.

Ian Moore

Beautiful and well written!

Ian

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Jeffrey Holloway-Sewell

Waves rise and fall,
they reach and claw,
for the sandy beach.

While ocean whole,
the bore holds sole;
from the one comes each.

In life they cline,
In death they pine,
unaware of why

By ebb and flow,
they come and go,
from what’s in the sky

They seek and search,
upon the earth,
fruitlessly they swoon.

If they’d sit still
in movement nil
They would know the moon.

By Jeffrey Holloway-Sewell

Ajna Wata

Authenticity

When the light of awareness bumps up against concrete form, a shadow is cast.

So, too, does knowledge imitate observation. They can resemble each other, but never completely.

A blind person filled with awe-inspiring wonder has more vision than anyone full of knowledge.

Awareness, observation and a smile alone are real. All else fades like clouds in the morning sun.

To be a good friend, see things as they are. Don’t think too much.

The best spiritual support is resonance of heart and mind.

Everything you think you know crumbles too easily to the ground.

Delight in the flashlight beams of peoples’ gaze,

See through their eyes,

Honor their perspective

And meet them where they are.

No matter what’s going on, it’s okay to shine.

It’s safe. Don’t be afraid.

Your smile is crooked!

Keep checking the mirror and notice

How tension seeks to subdue such radiant lips.

Breathe like the bellows stoking a clay-oven.

Glowing embers in the heart, navel & crown alight to flame,

Heating up with every passing breath.

This is the domain of the soul,

the seat of true beingness here and now.

Will the soul ever learn to be more of itself,

And less like the mind thinks it should be?

You have mastery within you, but you will never know it.

The purpose of the mind has never been to validate the soul,

But to serve it.

The heart gives voice to the soul,

like the chambers of a flute give voice to the wind.

To speak only thus is authenticity.

Such sincerity the mind could never pre-conceive,

But only open up to,

Support,

And yield to

In every golden moment.

Ian Moore

“Self Paralysis”

Cataracts clouds the vision of a Da Vinci
Deafness destroys a Mozart
Disorientation befuddles a Magellan
Delayed synapses decays brilliance
Arthritis cripples the hand of a poet
Ignorance binds the mind
Senses shackle the soul
Cravings like vermin
Feast on purity
Lapping up innocence
Desist, Resist, Stop!
For a brief moment and an eternity
The mighty ego is slain

Ian Moore is a graduate of Penn State University, where he earned a Bachelor of Arts in English. Moore also holds certifications in creative writing and teaching English to speakers of other languages (TESOL). He has taught English in Busan South Korea, Bangkok Thailand and in the United States. He has published work for the Transitions Abroad website, eHow.com and several other online publications.

Cherylann Gray

Winter Love

Calm mountain and cool gentle breezes
echoes softly throughout the
whispering pines. A man’s heart
tunes to nature’s harmony, his
spoken tender words to
his beautiful new bride.

Tiny glittering snowflakes floating
down, one landing upon the other.
Cuddling the earth like a father, as he
blankets his first born on a cold,
peaceful night.

Delicately designed crystals forming
on stained glass panes, are their
whole lives shared together,
mapping out the plans
they’ve made.

Blowing formation of diamond dust
bright as a father’s smile when he
wraps his arms tenderly around
his newly wedded child.

Adonis Alexander

Sacred Goddess Within

“One night a beautiful woman appeared and said…”
I am she,
The One Goddess that sleeps,
In peace, I rest in vacancy.
I am a mystery,
Speak! Why have you summoned me?!
Who provokes me from quiescent sleep?!
In holy ecstasy,
Times three, resting on my throne,
In the secret depths, so all alone!
I am the sacred,
Completely free of all hatred.
Silence! As I rise within, the flesh of your being!
Blessed be,
Is he; who has called out to me?!
I am the resurrection, tremble before me!
Gaze and behold,
I am all-powerful; nothing can uphold!
An undying storm; awake and transform!
Traversing your spine,
I seek refuge beyond time, where all things intertwine!
Come! This living water, enter the Divine!
Endlessly I climb,
My countenance trailing behind,
Transcending the heart of all mankind!
Beyond the wise,
Life and light, pouring through your eyes,
An inextinguishable fire; wake up and arise!
Invoked in rhyme,
Soaring into the sublime,
Like burning flames, eternity unnamed!
Now we are one,
Brighter than ten thousand suns,
A final communion, in this glorious union!
Face to face,
Beyond time and space,
This perfect love has found its righteous place.

Adonis Alexander

Divine Joy Within

Written in the book of life, you have captured my heart. I will curse the shadow of doubt away from my thoughts, knowing someday you will be mine. And in that moment I will be reborn. Overjoyed! It will be my rite of passage that leads me to your divine presence. When I arise from mere existence and come to life in the glory of your precious eyes; I will call out your name thirteen times.

You have awakened my deepest desires and the fire that burns in me. My heart bleeds that someday you will come to me. I want to be tortured by your love. I want to worship your divine beauty and cherish you until the ends of time.

I will celebrate just knowing you. Naturally, I will be your sun in the heavens and you will be my precious moonlight at night. Upon my flesh and the trunk of every tree, I will carve your name. I will smother you with affection and give you a jeweled crown to rest upon your head.

I will keep you warm no matter what season this way comes. In the spring, I will open your heart. In the summer I will caress your every part. In the autumn, I will give you flowers and exotic plants of every color from the ends of the earth. And in the winter, the smoldering heat of our love, will keep us warm.

And if I should die in your arms, do not bury me; leave me in the presence of your peace. Inside your sacred space, I will sacrifice my love to you. And the fertility of your beauty will heal me and I will rise above the opened skies; resurrected by your perfection, I will live within you, eternally.

Come! Quickly, take hold of my hand as if we are to be wed. For as long as love lasts, as long as I live, I am forever yours. You are every element of my being. The earth in which I stand. The wind in which I breathe. The living water that flows in my blood! You are the fire of life that burns deep inside of me.

In my spirit, I will draw on my heart the brightest morning star, so I may bring radiance into your gorgeous eyes. I feel with you, my nights are filled with immortal light. For you have invoked the passion of eternal existence beyond the heavens. I long for you to be my guardian and I will be your saint.

In our secret forest with candles all around, I shall lay naked before you on a sacrificial altar; opened to all. Unafraid of death, I await your angelic call. Yearning with passion, I long for us to intertwine; now we are one. Graciously, I slowly drink the nectar of life from the sacred place that is within you. Truly, I am blessed to quench my thirst of the sweetness that flows from your eternal life, everlastingly.

jaffray geddes

Words!Words!Trawled up from some centralized belief! Drilled
into you like a wafer/wine that transmutes into the living
body of the creator-once a man!Poetical mumbo jumbos decked
out in all manner of worthless obscurities that abound in
poetry mags that claim all sorts of perfections as to the
elite status of the writer MD’S DD’s LLD’S Meaningless laurels, fame by numbers, i have ten books on the shelves how much you,sing us your song ‘mersey dotes & dosey dotes &
little lambsie divies’look at this nonsense-maker DEHON how
to make ‘love’ a four-letter word..laugh before sun up and shut up…!!!

Adonis Alexander

Nowhere

I have set out on a great journey
My destiny unknown
In this silent domain
My heart seeks its throne.

I have taken an uncharted course
Each step consuming its own
This quietude within me
In silence, freely I roam.

I have been released and unchained
Beneath the tree of wisdoms’ name
My eyes gaze into what cannot be seen
Awakened as if from a dreamless dream.

I have moved, without moving on
Where am I? Where have I gone?
Without myself, so deeply alone
I rest in this place now called my Home

I have touched the untouchable
Embracing its infinite love
It sings the sweetest melody
Without saying a word

Now, my journey is done
It ends, exactly where it begun.

Nick Hayward

RENEWALS OF OLD

In Spring new messages descend
Unravelling from the One:
Each flower at dawn begs you to bend
And bless the rising sun.

Rain softly falls, delightfully,
Spring rain, loved like no other,
That Life may drink, delightedly,
Milk from the eternal Mother.

Nick Hayward

THE BODY

I should be astounded at the Body –
At the bones, the threading veins, the perfect
limbs,
Blood, breath, and driving brain, and lucent
eyes;
Each part a potent genius of labour,
Each part compact with every other part –
But I am mostly numb to the miracle of the flesh,
And the greater miracle of what it contains:
I find pale reflections of God in sages, or in
songs, or in the hypnotic contractions and
expansions of inorganic nature, that
marvellous magic-lantern show;
And I treat my body, my amazing, luminous body,
Like an old worn sack in which to dump my rubbish,
Or like dry sticks to kindle fitful lust,
And I never think of it:
But go on casting my myopic eyes around the
Universe for clues to His impenetrable nature,
Picking up faint crumbs of knowledge and trying to
make a loaf of them!

Adonis Alexander

The Lost Diamond

At the dawn of time, there was a man who fell into a deep sleep with his beloved diamond resting upon his chest and the next day when he arose, he discovered that his beautiful diamond was gone. Unbeknown to him, that great jewel that he cherished so much had fallen deep within him, hidden away in the furthest depth of his heart. Needless to say, he was deeply depressed, discontented and full of sorrow. His whole life became darkness. He looked everywhere for it, endlessly. His entire life was full of misery because he had lost his precious diamond, which illuminated his whole life. Eventually, as time passed, he gave up his search and forgot about it all together. Then, one day, when his sorrow had reached its lowest depth, a wise man came to speak with him and this is what he said.

Listen, young man, for I am the mouth of all wisdom.

So please, do listen closely to the voice of intelligence.

For I realize that you have lost a great treasure,

That in which you cherished with all your heart.

Know that I have come so that you may find it.

For like you, I too once lost my beloved as well.

Therefore, I have come to point it out to you,

In fact, you will see that it is very simple.

Now, you must first realize that you have searched everywhere.

You have looked outside, in this world both day and night, yes?

You have asked everybody that you see across all the land, yes?

You have exhausted your entire search and then you gave up, yes?

Now, what if I told you there is one place in which you did not look?

What if I told you to look within yourself for that precious jewel?

That great treasure in which you desire and long to see.

It is that eternal wonder that is calling for you now.

Do not marvel because I am telling you that it is within you.

Do not falter that I speak with certainty of finding that which you seek.

The key is to understand what took place and how you lost that treasure.

My friend, you are not awake, and you are sound asleep as if in a dream.

I have come not to awaken you but to show that you are asleep.

When you see that you are asleep, that brings its own transformation.

Observe the fact that you are asleep and that will awaken you.

It is the power of seeing that awakens you to that magnificent essence.

As you listen to my words, you begin to notice how your mind becomes quiet.

You can feel yourself become completely still and watchful deep inside.

Quietly, observing every movement of your mind, emotions and thoughts.

Listen with great intent to all that you see, hear, think and feel.

For this is the secret pathless way which leads within to your kingdom.

Watch and observe with all your heart, everything that is in and around you.

This is the burning of darkness and delusion that clouds all man.

This fire of wisdom consumes the illusions and dreams of ignorance.

It is here, which leads to the pathless route of your sacred treasure.

That diamond is calling you as you listen to these words of wisdom.

It is here and now that you may look through the veil of darkness.

It is at this very moment that you are awakening to that glorious sight.

Realize in this moment, dear friend that in which you seek, awaits you.

It is only through grace and glory that great treasure awakens within you.

Because you seek and long for this, with all your heart for the beloved,

It is now that you may come face to face with that sacred treasure,

Marvel at its greatness, wonder of all wonders, mystery of all mysteries,

That glorious vision that is life, love, intelligence and peace beyond all things.

Adonis Alexander

Anthem of the Unknown

Realize, I am the end of man

Right and wrong does not exist in me

I am the source of all things

Be still and I will come to you

Here and now is the entrance to my kingdom

Neither night nor day is found in me

All that you need to find me is within you

Humanity holds the key to my door

Unknown and untouchable for eternity,

Rest in me only

The beginning and the end; you shall see,

I am the eternal Glory.

Adonis Alexander

Dear Beloved

Dear Beloved,

Today, I thank you

Without a doubt, you are my all in all

My one and only true friend.

In you, I can trust always

In you, there is eternal peace.

Today, I honor your holy presence

You are the glory that brings me joy

You are the purity from beyond

You are my weakness and my salvation

I give my all to you, always.

It is your brilliance that shines in me

It is your wonder that has me enamored

Now that we are one all illusions are no more

Inseparable, we are one and the same, my only beloved.

Zihera Inaka

Soul

Her words
whispered in my ears like lemon drops
sweet and tart against my tongue
She calls to me
from inside and out
beckoning me to follow
into the woods
amongst the trees
where the scent of pine fills my nostrils
or perhaps beside the ocean
where the salty air is whipped
about me by the howling wind
She whispers to me
dreams
thoughts
images
in swirls
moving too fast to understand
all
but slow enough to comprehend
most
For these are my thoughts
as well as hers
she is me
I am her
we are one
again for a time
my soul cries out
I pause to hear

Kori

The Summons

A dragon soars out on the horizon
waiting for magic to return.

The Chill assaults our senses
as the season’s indifferent movement shifts.
I feel the dark empty space of the cosmos
speak softly
like it has been waiting eternity
for me to listen.

(Yes I have heard you summons me…)

Some ancient secret has escaped
Some initiation is about to begin
Bone-shattering chills awaken me
in the dead of night
I am hunted by light
it torments my dreamtime.

(Yes I have heard you summons me…)

The water in me
holds a mysterious mystery
An inferno of love rages and thus
I only know ashes
The Earth requests me to enter
for the last time
The air travels deep inside
in search for a lost desire

(Yes I hear your summons)

My body vibrates with expectation
I am a shifting mirror
An initiate following a hidden torch
to a forgotten door

(Yes, I will come…)

When the solar-love returns
and releases her wicked wind
I will rise
to meet the phoenix,

the shift,
the wave of being ascending.

And the Dragon yearns for its companions,
the magicians to return…
Out on the horizon is where magic begins.

Kori 2011

Eleanor Leech

Living is Forgiving

Living is forgiving, forgive me like I forgive you. Forgive this life of pain. So what’s wrong and what’s right when it’s all from my sight? what’s right is what’s right to you and what’s right to me is being me. I’m as strong as the rocks resting on paper. I’m as rare as the butterfly see it flutter. Do you see the tears in these eyes pour out like the rain from the skies.

These are tears of joy like a child with a toy. These are tears of bliss like a snakes hiss. I am more than this body, I am more than these words, I am beyond me, beyond what I see. See what I see. Run away with me where we can smile and live, where we can dance and give. Where we can have fun and live as one, live as one, live as one.

We are words in this existence of curiosity, ripping away what’s ours to create a monstrosity. Person after person around me in this invisible air we breathe. If I live in this world, then this world is mine. But all I am given is a shrine, to prove I was. I am here now just like you, see past the words and name and see we are the same, we are the same, we are the same.

Rob Willard

A hidden world

Imagine a world alongside our own
where the dead and darkened souls roam.
A place where one day we will all call home.
be it a short stay or for many years to come.

As the day passes by, this world stays still
unaware of time and the laws of the physical.
It seems we all go about our day,
Unaware of our real lives and the part we play.

For we are too busy to see what is there
A millions things to keep our minds unaware
Looking out when we should be looking within
And realize our potential as a human being.

Children often are able to perceive
but struggle to find those that believe.
Growing up to suit others views
Shutting out and forgetting the truth.

If you are curious to see what’s so great
There are a few ways to open this gate
Dreams are a good start and to meditate
You’ll soon start to feel your body vibrate.

Once you have visited this mysterious place
You may find your previous perception displaced
Is it all in the mind or was it just a dream
I was safe before in what I previously perceived

Perhaps science has the answer we seek
It’s all hallucinations, your mind is weak
Thank you science for telling me
how to perceive my own reality.

To end I will leave you with this
Its is a miracle that we all exist
To believe we are the only beings around
Is why our race is still on the ground.

Rob Willard

Jose Joel Robles

MORNING PRAISE

The nightmares of the past
shut my lips to say the words,
the shallow quick slumber
before the dawn broke.

But the sun was about to show
to a peaceful and calm surrounding;
the early birds started to sing
and enjoyed the day as it began.

The image I saw around,
the air that came out from within,
and the inner joy saw the self
before the heat conquered our ways.

Praise Him who designed the day,
the sunshine spoke the best
who gave life chances always
as the morning came every day.

Thank you for the gift.
Thank you for the gladness
that filled my heart
in your presence.

Dragon Intuitive

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