My sins are washed clean 4 June 2023
Hear now hark My voice brings lustre To gateways Within Earth Igniting throughout the dark My body a spark Surrender I am stark Angel Avenger Rebel son To the bright seat contender Holy pretender I may lean Both sides admit me I foster Renegades My wings are repelling blades My sins are washed clean Reading of the poem:
Dimash - SOS | 2021
The heart grows weary 2 June 2023
Centuries float by as I sit on my knees in prayer The bosom silent slayer of my withered dreams Weaving streams my lids’ waters flow The heart beats as they grow Mind knows of timeless defeats as it caves down slow Death repeats riddles of my spleen Now washed clean they glimmer in incandescent shimmer revive the unseen Yesterday impossible time I woke up to a rhyme it rang within me a bell solitary chime I lived lives etched in galaxies cosmic rings shaking me Wedded to the law of three sacred in me sings Tomorrow whisper that arrives when mouth drives widowed wives As the eye watches teary the heart grows weary Reading of the poem:
Vitas - Heart | Витас - Сердце (2016)
Between two rivers 7 May 2023
I cast rope fishing for other outcomes My heart hope beating drums to mathematical sums the curse overcomes It distends beyond body sends knowledge tool Special school star born generations rule the circle extends My mind’s slates horizons dilates pushing through Eye’s quivers stories the soul delivers between two rivers Reading of the poem:
Messages From Above :: Joel Kanning
In Heavens’ voices 6 May 2023
They offered a wane chance to go beyond Time back before when the seedlings were no more and clocks conjured space They compel from dark clouds revel The rain fell in Bahrain drawing circles of my pain tattooed in my wrists Mind desists from chance to relive I forgive past choices The soul in me rejoices in heavens’ voices Reading of the poem:
Ascetic mood – Dhafer Youssef
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 7 April 2023
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)
Spiritual progression and Aura report 2 April 2023
Over the years, between my time in Dubai where I first engaged in healing and then Pranic healing and my time in the UK, I had experienced a sense of evolution feeling myself disengage slowly from material considerations and aspire to higher realms of consciousness. I remember first arriving to the UK in December 2018 and then going for an Aura report in 2019 to determine at which level of my journey I was. At the time, my predominant colour was green and I was expectant of a continued journey into healing. During the years I was healing other individuals in Dubai, I had come to the understanding that this was probably one of my life purposes, if not my main life purpose. My work life took over, however, and I had little time to think of anything else. Regardless of these snags, I had undertaken to continue on my spiritual path through meditation and incantations and prayers from ancient Egypt, which I felt connected me very deeply to the cosmic energy. I recently decided to have a second Aura report this weekend and was very surprised and pleased to see that I was progressing in the right direction with what I was doing in my daily life. To those who are able to get an auric report done, I would really recommend it as it shows you where you are in terms of your chakras, your overall energy and the level of progression you have made either in the material or spiritual world. I am providing below snippets of the reading I had done for me by the lovely and always smiling Sankar.
Birds Canticum "Birds Requiem" Suite – Dhafer Youssef
The Cleopatra Tales 11 - The Everlastingness of soul 30 March 2023
Behold Geetha cometh forth on day this in the form exact of a soul living. Their soul is in Geetha. Standeth thy soul among the gods. Hail, Geetha this! cometh to thee the eye of Horus, it speaketh with thee. He hath plucked his eye from himself, he hath given it unto thee to strengthen thee. Therewith that thou mayest prevail with it among the khus Cometh to thee thy soul which is among the gods. Pure is thy soul among the gods. As liveth Hathor, and as liveth the soul in Netat, so liveth Geetha this. It placeth thy soul Geetha this among the greater and lesser cycles of the gods in the form of the uræi [which] are on thy brow. Behold Geetha this, thy soul is the soul of Annu; behold thy soul is the soul of Nekhen; behold thy soul is the soul of Pe; behold thy soul is a star living, behold, among its brethren. I am Shu [the God] of unformed matter. My soul is God, my soul is eternity Reading of the Egyptian prayer/incantation:
Ancient Egyptian Music | Songs of the Pharaoh
In scent’s memory 17 March 2023
Snowdrops wilted face Hidden thoughts of forgiveness Frostbite a habit Elongated shades Lifetimes of togetherness corpses of morrows Musketeers battling My eyelids a moist valley Future renderings My mind sits so still in flutter of a heartbeat I hear thousand drums Lilies in the night sixty-six and six hundred sacrificed in flight Bottomless terror Roots of nothingness prevail Heart in black to sail Pantomimes dance wild I harbour within me child of golden years dreamt I scale back horrors Endings rewind beginnings Magic soars within In scent’s memory I can smell the spring coming oozing out of trees Tomorrow’s leaves fly Crunch of green lift my feet slight Windows heed doors’ cry Reading of the poem:
Messiah Project – Error Maya Life Goes On
Hush hush now 1 March 2023
Hush hush now Mama will build a boat Just to keep you and me afloat And if we were to never meet a land Mama would build a castle made of sand Yesterday was full of lights in the sky From ground they reached a burning tidal high And when the flames seared higher than my cry I watched them run wilder than hopes would die Hush hush now Mama will fill your throat With cries to fly beyond the highest note The flags will rise above the waving hands The music will break through the dancing bands Tomorrow’s crops are burnt for ever more The gaping hedges drizzling in downpour And when the wheat’s prices were to soar She gave them fields of seeds that many bore Hush hush now Mama will knead the bread So gently when you’re a million dead The fallen hark for every word she said An emblem lost from mind of every head We once saw the Earth burning like a pyre From each dark cry their lips would expire And when I lay beside you on the fire We rekindled flames blazing higher and higher Reading of the poem:
Singing of the poem:
Poets of the Fall - Daze