The Cleopatra Tales 1: Divine Union – Hieros Gamos

The Cleopatra Tales 1: Divine Union – Hieros Gamos

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Breaking beautiful

Breaking beautiful

22 July 2016

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Plenty lack

Land of abundance

Growling call

Heads that fall

Watching the morrows rewind

Into lost stardom

 

Pacing free

Tangled black spiders

In webs three

Upon knee

I beseech the spinning wheels

Harrowing the reels

 

Eggshells crack

Breaking beautiful

Layers ooze

Ozone’s scar

We retrieve what we now are

Beyond the faces

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Beautiful Ones – Poets of the Fall

 

Renewal Time

Renewal Time

24 December 2015

 

Just a short post to remind those who were not aware that this the first full moon on Christmas Eve since 38 years.

This is also a Time for letting go and renewal, a time for recovering soul memory so I am sharing a short vocal memo prayer from Dreamtime with all of you and hope you will like it however nonsensical it may seem to you. May our Hearts be strong for the Times ahead and may the knowledge that Dawn comes after the darkest point of the Night instill more courage into our hearts.

Blessed be our Hearts and Souls

 

Soul memory prayer

This spirit in me

This spirit in me

9 September 2015

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Looking back at me

I was once forever two

Hope and grief combined

 

Today when I look

The grief so slight may resist

But Hope surges so

 

First flickering frail

Then kneaded in strength of stones

Wills all woes dissolve

 

Moon restores in me

Blackened stories of the day

That the dark raises

 

Sun simmered in me

Completing work of the night

Built in me cradles

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Waves resurge in me

The wondrous light of that Love

Spirit elevates

 

Photons shoot in me

Throbbing electricity

Lighting me fires

 

I swim to your shores

In purity preservation

Of a beating Heart

 

My figure grown Light

Transfigured by your loving

I will show your glows

 

True nature of me

Will shine through external mask

As Truth dissolves lies

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Look only within

I will take you to the Source

Of all Abundance

 

Now follow the signs

The way lies hidden in you

Within worlds you know

 

I will await it

The rise of your lost knowledge

As it softly grows

 

The path that calls me

Leads into my other worlds

That gyrate within

 

This spirit in me

Brings pulsating to my hands

Surging energy

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Of perhaps and of maybes

Of perhaps and of maybes

2 September 2015

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You didn’t know me

I, gazing back realised

That neither did I

 

The scent of your skin

I did not know it either

Like a raw green fruit

 

Translucent and bare

Ripening under some sun

That rose pitiless

 

Its shadow stretched out

On lands that called to my mind

Loved Tuscanny

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Perhaps life will sway

Buckling under the treasure

Of those lost moments

 

Perhaps life will weigh

From the fruit at its edges

Like a slanting trunk

 

Maybe love will skim

Giving in to the pressure

Of its own torments

 

Maybe love will learn

From its own unkempt pledges

Like a rabid drunk

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Perhaps love’s desert

Where the sands move tireless

Waves on raging sea

 

Perhaps love’s a stream

Renouncing gift of water

Where mirrored light glows

 

Maybe life is firm

Its roots planted in the ground

Like an olive tree

 

Maybe life is gift

Scarcity does not matter

Where abundance grows

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Perhaps just to say

Per actual happenings

That real would spell out

 

Maybes aiming high

Tokens of when I once wished

An unreal clout

 

Banishing the doubt

Perhaps in string of maybes

Occurring, waning

 

A life made of chains

Of perhaps and of maybes

Blurring differing

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Hypothetical

Breathed in hoping may it be

As day’s sun shimmered

 

Perhaps whimsical

What’s left of time’s passing me

Recounts that glimmered

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