The Shaman Tales 6 : Molding Consciousness

The Shaman Tales 6 : Molding Consciousness

28 March 2020

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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

The Cleopatra Tales 1: Divine Union – Hieros Gamos

The Cleopatra Tales 1: Divine Union – Hieros Gamos

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Into my nine realms

Into my nine realms

5-7 October 2016

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Unravel

Depths of the token

Call of wild

Nature’s child

The twelve move into thirteen

The heart in chest keen

 

Pyramid

Three points of suture

The secret

Lost future

The galactic happenings

Renewed in endings

 

Golden horn

Blowing over winds

Peace treaty

Broken fast

The days counted to the last

Smothering waters

 

Heart falters

Summoning the dread

We were fed

Dose of lead

Counting drops of salvation

Retreat in nation

 

Madman hangs

To moon’s crescent flags

The will drags

Writhing rags

Semblances of our being

The Heart unseeing

 

Eternal

Journey of the suns

Water tilts

Into skies

My golden wings as she flies

Into my nine realms

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Burana – Irfan

The Golden Horn – Irfan

The Eternal Return – Irfan

 

Where we dreamt once upon a Time

Where we dreamt once upon a Time

22 September 2016

 Ne’er discarded the mind fickle

See me in the slightest trickle

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Come to me with your weathered rhyme

We will draw on waters of skies

Washing away darkness of lies

The cleaning rosemary and thyme

 

Amplified portals in Heart chime

Gathered by call tribe liquefies

Soul in one to higher realms flies

Where we dreamt once upon a Time

 

Count the prayers of peace in me

The wells rungs of ladders gathered

My backbone beads of rosary

 

Cells bearers of infinity

The children of Earth I mothered

Raised to heavens they set me free

 

Reading of the poem: 

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The life from within expanded

The ranks of untrue disbanded

Calling the Others – Anilah

Rolling Thunder (Warrior) – Anilah

Medicine Chant – Anilah

 

Scent of a story

Scent of a story

13 May 2016

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Opening

Into emotion

Twining fate

Catching late

The threads of togetherness

Serendipity

 

Gushing thoughts

Musical stances

Elation

Of the touch

Out of this physical realm

Soft stolen glances

 

Slow capture

Unrolling phases

In half light

I witness

The unfolding beyond the sight

Scent of a story

 

Reading of the poem: 

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He’s Lost – John Sokoloff

Inside hours

Inside hours

3 May 2016

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Pied piper

Inviting the crowds

Twin futures

Standing out

The searing darkness they flout

Starkest point of night

 

Beckoning

He braces our souls

Guiding throngs

Through crossroads

Sunlit paths to the morrows

Bordering sorrows

 

Brave New World

Flickering in void

Oncoming

Tilting point

A passage through needle hole

Compressed distances

 

Reinstate

Old definitions

They break word

With new light

Regaining the inner sight

Through transformation

 

Consummate

Heart’s devices play

Muted tunes

Answering

The call comes from within soul

Where being is whole

 

Inside hours

There lie hidden realms

They unfold

To the wise

They who see with more than eyes

Only the heart sees

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Storm coming up – John Williams

A new Galaxy – John Williams

Wonderland Discovery – John Williams

Whole nine yards

Whole nine yards

8-9 April 2016

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Parting words

Realms of never more

Free will’s stake

Random spake

The churning for the Heart’s sake

Wuthering waters

 

Blue whirlpool

The boat at the peak

Flying high

Touching sky

Journey back abysmal fall

Dull thud of settling

 

Waters close

A graveyard of sea

Within me

Shutting tight

All but remnants of the light

Flickering softly

 

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Inside Blue

Heart clamours for air

Upward swim

Sails to trim

Superfluous cast aside

The lighter the ride

 

Remember

The dolphins like sharks

From afar

Confuse minds

The hands peeling grope to loss

Watery graveyards

 

Eruption combusts

I swim upon tales

Of heavens’

Volcanoes

They greet me at gate seven

Whole nine yards

 

Reading of the poem: 

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The Day before you came – Tanita Tikaram

Twist in my sobriety – Tanita Tikaram

Play me again – Tanita Tikaram

Extra sensitivity

Extra sensitivity

26 November 2015

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The nights carried me

Into realms of otherland

Where my twin soul dwelt

 

Daily wanderings

Living split lives in between

Waters and fires

 

Mother welcomed me

Scented jasmine in her hair

Evergreen her breath

 

Her fragrant solace

An Island within the grey

Laden with colours

 

I bared my chest’s ache

The weight of a million lives

Unloaded treasures

 

Mother grant me breadth

That I may carry with me

More than just the Three

 

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She looked at me stern

The lessons of tomorrow

When will you then learn?

 

My chest fell silent

The burdened heaving display

Of all left behind

 

From the man the chest

From the Tree the bark’s essence

From the green the best

 

Her voice in my head

Statistics of the living

The morrows in lead

 

The journey in sight

Two worlds crouching side by side

Between dark and light

 

A life, just one more

I pleaded, voice a hoarse pitch

One pure to the core

 

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Precious the morsel

A few lives parcelled in Time

Scars of my battle

 

Mother the remains

Scattered broken I will mend

Will heed not the pains

 

She frowned displeasure

Not every soul is treasure

Think wheat and the chaff

 

Hark my child your gift

Extra sensitivity

May be your worst curse

 

I heard her reproach

Ears that failed to comprehend

Numbers to encroach

 

Sorrow in my soul

I packed my Heart in bundle

Prepared for the trip

 

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Cracks 28 (Open Water) – Javier Navarrete

Cracks 27 (Forever) – Javier Navarrete

Cracks 26 (Out of Bounds) – Javier Navarrete

Long, long time ago (Pan’s Labyrinth Lullaby) -Javier Navarrete

 

I won’t let you go!

I won’t let you go!

22 November 2015

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Twice it hovered dark

Above my bluest skies’ rims

An attempt of Death

 

I looked within it

Prancing around full of glee

Fanciful patterns

 

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Death smiled ever pleased

With my witty play’s antics

Dark prepared for me

 

While I drunken danced

Much engaged with its shadows

In witty exchange

 

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Twice now eluded

Once a bleeding mess I slept

Stitched back into life

 

It breathed silent hurt

Sorrow its ache of soul’s reach

As it felt me go

 

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The clawing despair

Unwilling separation

I won’t let you go!

 

“Please come back to me!”

The sorrow muffling its voice

It said beseeching

 

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I smiled and moved on

Silently into waking

The table I left

 

Spreading from within

Once mine sole growing tissue

In fortnight halted

 

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Death screamed so shrilly

Even more than my soul’s blues

He wanted my flesh

 

In agony’s throngs

Renewed at my feet weeping

The fall of unfair

 

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I am holding on

You are mine for the keeping

I won’t let you go!

 

Freed by his dark clutch

I wandered into blue worlds

Spilt moonbeams in skies

 

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I filled underworlds

With the light of sunflowers

While he followed pale

 

My light piercing him

Hollow yearning for my skin

His darkness within

 

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I reached still further

Into swollen Eye of Time

Looked into God’s grace

 

Death followed me still

Into infinity’s realms

The shadow his face

 

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Footsteps in the dark

Brittle bride for the keeping

He told me weeping

 

Begging to be his

Beyond infinity’s grasp

I danced yet higher

 

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I looked into voids

Light exchanged sparkled glances

Within my bright eyes

 

Filled with mystery

Of unexpected chances

Of the depths of cries

 

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I flew, twirled curving

Escaping all dark matter

As it sucked endless

 

I looked back at Death

Told him soothing, don’t you fret

My darling lover

 

Asleep me

 

I will now give in

Quit living on borrowed Time

Break the endless loops

 

Remember the quote

Another chance you will get

Never twice alone

 

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All within without

You will have soon I promise

Teacher tell me now

 

As the light pushes

The other end of void pulls

I must find out how

 

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My eyelashes kissed

Death held on to me steadfast

Took me to his heart

 

Said heartbroken, mad

Spilt his tears on jagged end

I won’t let you go!

 

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Whisper of a Thrill – Meet Joe Black

Karma Marga – Loop Guru

Tears in the rain – Vangelis

The Third Chamber (Part 4) – Loop Guru

I won’t let you go – James Morrison

Hope – Loop Guru

 

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The fabric of dreams

The fabric of dreams

17 August 2015

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Did I see you smile?

Your teeth flashed white in my mind

Lighting mind darkened

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Glimpses of your face

Haunt my every waking hour

As the dream unfolds

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Nocturnal flight stilled

Longing of soul connection

As we interlocked

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Brief encounters spoke

Of challenging times for hearts

That had shunned true Love

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Racing pulse set free

Twin bodies from worldly ties

Back where they came from

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Soaring in delight

Giddiness of the fusion

Overcame the souls

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Daybreak cut through spleen

Ripping bond of nighttime’s cares

Joys now forgotten

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Lost souls retreated

To realms of blue wilderness

Wishing for morrows

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Purity of hope

Interwoven with light makes

The fabric of dreams

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