The Cleopatra Tales 5: Astral Flight
2 February 2017
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The Cleopatra Tales 5: Astral Flight
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The Cleopatra Tales 4: Initiatory Blessing
The Cleopatra Tales 4: Initiatory Blessing
2 February 2017
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Changing Paradigms
Changing Paradigms
25 January 2017
Hello my wordpress blog friends. So sorry I have not been able to read so many of your posts since a few weeks now for those whom I follow and who follow me. I hope you will enjoy this short prayer which I offer in exchange for not having visited you.
I wish for you an interesting journey throughout the year watching how things unfold in clarity, in truth and in integrity as the Earth shifts towards new paradigms and new energies.
My best wishes to you all and may this year bring all that your souls need and the greatest blessings that your heart desires.
Reading of the prayer:
Missing
Missing
11 May 2015
Birds call out your names
Shrill and piping psalmodies
A love’s litany
My heart beats your thoughts
Endless remembrance of pulse
.
Earth out of axis
Flung helpless out of balance
Craves your healing touch
Soul in unison cries out
For the waves of your embrace
.
White lambs flock silent
Into darkness of gulley
A shrine’s offering
I walk, my own sacrifice
Into churning dark tempests
.
The peacock cries loud
Shredded tail plucked one by one
Past token of love
I search for your lost totems
Within every lost Feather
.
Lands scorched by heat waves
Search for streams to quench their thirst
Though water falters
Chilled by your hesitation
Mind heeds not scorching embers
.
Seedlings struggle out
The cracks they can escape through
Mutating matter
All within transforms tireless
Inside out and dark to light
.
The open skies cry
For your long sullen absence
While you watch unmoved
In agony I writhe on
Take me back home for I die
Like a twin answering me
Like a twin answering me
28-29 March 2015
Birds flocked together
Wings outstretched soaring so high
Dark dots in blue skies
Cyan thoughts in indigo
Roared to the front of my mind
Its boughs vibrant red
The bougainvillea awoke
Flowers bursting through
As spring blossomed so did I
In rapture of oncoming
Eyelids closed looked through
The curtains of the unknown
To worlds beneath wraps
Hidden universes leapt
Into mind’s inner callings
Birds of paradise
Within struts of many choose
Calling to their mate
You hear my call and call back
Like a twin answering me
Questions, anger, pour
Like salt into bleeding wounds
Scorching births twin selves
Amidst flames of remembrance
Souls’ eyes meet unwavering
Sun soothing cast rays
Of mellow and healing warmth
Birds sang merrily
Time came for celebration
As dark and light united
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