Humble Vibrations - 2012
Crows shed a feeling of eternal welcoming flight.
The gypsy age has arrived.
The sitar emits rhythms of understanding; of lucid astral travels.
Warm hearts of light beings smile fuchsia gratitude and embrace whilst exuding aventurine oceans of floating wisdom.
Sing fellow darlings of this mellow happiness.
Smile upon this landscape of Divine jubilation.
Grandfather Sun laughs at the ignorance of our ego, whilst we fight our hearts to love.
Humble vibrations of content surrounding our glowing faces, our golden auras.
Indeed, we, all beings are potential Buddhas,
lotuses of the heart,
nurturing Moons of Mother Earth.
Bhavatu Sabba Mangalam
Sisters of The Har(om)ny - 2012
Ivelina
Floating, drifting in the Dreamland we created.
No boundaries.
Honesty as our sword,
truth as our armour.
We seek for the answers,
but uncertainty pervades our hearts.
Your mellow voice so clear,
you must be speaking to me my dear.
My mind is not ready to hear.
Subtle,
profound,
but not enough.
Perhaps closer than we know.
Lets just try and be bold.
Alexa
Perceiving the words as the sensations we long to feel.
Realisation sinks in.
Colours vapourise into the range of our vision.
Truth persists beyond our recognition.
Hand in hand strolling in unison, minds and spirits singing simultaneously.
Let us sit no longer.
Our brown eyes long for the depth of wisdom we already possess,
it only needs to be triggered and activated within this dimension.
Bless your soul!
Stagnant - 2011
Nothings going to change my world.
Nothings going to change my world.
Rummaging through the waste of his reality.
Seeking none, but dignity.
He continues to wade forth and yet he ponders upon the possibility that he
might be fast approaching a cliff, a dead end.
The eyes of The Universe upon him,
whilst his jet black coat of Raven wings
silently drift behind him.
How did he arrive within this current existence?
Why did his soul choose those experiences for this Life?
The hue of Mother Ocean determines the saturation of his mood;
similarly to Grandmother Moon directing the power of the tides.
He plunges forth into the serene contempt that is his mind.
He swims deeper into the unknown horizon of indigo that is his Life.
Love is Unified Through Wisdom - 2011
Stains of cinnamon adrift within the air;
a stunning ray of sunshine illuminates her hair.
Her soul radiates the love of yesterday.
The leaves upon the branches of Life dance along the way.
The nucleation of the birds song amongst the clouds.
The dear animal of my heart creates a venture to be proud.
With rings on her fingers and bells on her toes;
Where the galaxies begin and end she longs to know.
Magical, ethereal faere angel, your smile of delight,
your wings are written with stories that float upon the night.
Drinking, inhaling, savouring the pure taste of Truth.
Meditating upon the present beside a siStar of eternal youth.
This is the transformation stimulated by Universal understanding.
Indeed it has been a journey of eons, but we are slowly landing.
{The love is unified through the ancient wisdom within her eyes}
Fear that has been gripping at her heart is rapidly melting;
creating a void for the light of gold to be her sheltering.
Escapism to the birth of human kind is accomplished through burying her mind in imagination.
The knowledge and compassion within her heart and soul extends as a river throughout civilization.
Love Reincarnated (Vision) - 2012
To shy from Grandfather Sun she did so well.
Why she shunned her internal shine she never did tell.
A journey amidst the ancient mountain peaks;
her soul discovered contentment and she did Speak.
Roaming amongst the mystic monastery land;
her heart caressed the memory of the dunes of sand.
A solitary soul, a nomad man.
His eyes emitted wisdom only a humble sage can.
Their eternal love gathered from a reincarnated past
A journey of souls entwined began and it did last.
Upon camels back, the deserts voice whispered.
Heat stricken vessels dancing, feet swollen and blistered,
but their hearts continued forward, toward the Golden Temple.
For their life was contagious love and it was simple.
An acknowledgement of a silent mutual language.
The barren landscape was a ghost of an ocean and it languished,
the joyous tears of Mother Ocean, an oasis of light,
that attracts Mother Earths beings with all her might.
Tears swelled and fell upon the dunes of red.
Their ocean of love within was spilled and it did spread.
To create a sea of high frequency,
that only the aware could touch, taste and see.
Grandmother Moon rejoiced and the Earth did heal.
The warmth embraced all that had established what was real.
Their vision was Mother Earth, their conscience was Father Sky.
Theirs was an everlasting love, until their existence was but a sigh.
The Sensational Journey of Love - 2015
Crows shed a feeling of eternal welcoming flight.
The gypsy age has arrived.
The sitar emits rhythms of understanding; of lucid astral travels.
Warm hearts of light beings smile fuchsia gratitude and embrace whilst exuding aventurine oceans of floating wisdom.
Sing fellow darlings of this mellow happiness.
Smile upon this landscape of Divine jubilation.
Grandfather Sun laughs at the ignorance of our ego, whilst we fight our hearts to love.
Humble vibrations of content surrounding our glowing faces, our golden auras.
Indeed, we, all beings are potential Buddhas,
lotuses of the heart,
nurturing Moons of Mother Earth.
Bhavatu Sabba Mangalam
Sisters of The Har(om)ny - 2012
Ivelina
Floating, drifting in the Dreamland we created.
No boundaries.
Honesty as our sword,
truth as our armour.
We seek for the answers,
but uncertainty pervades our hearts.
Your mellow voice so clear,
you must be speaking to me my dear.
My mind is not ready to hear.
Subtle,
profound,
but not enough.
Perhaps closer than we know.
Lets just try and be bold.
Alexa
Perceiving the words as the sensations we long to feel.
Realisation sinks in.
Colours vapourise into the range of our vision.
Truth persists beyond our recognition.
Hand in hand strolling in unison, minds and spirits singing simultaneously.
Let us sit no longer.
Our brown eyes long for the depth of wisdom we already possess,
it only needs to be triggered and activated within this dimension.
Bless your soul!
Stagnant - 2011
Nothings going to change my world.
Nothings going to change my world.
Rummaging through the waste of his reality.
Seeking none, but dignity.
He continues to wade forth and yet he ponders upon the possibility that he
might be fast approaching a cliff, a dead end.
The eyes of The Universe upon him,
whilst his jet black coat of Raven wings
silently drift behind him.
How did he arrive within this current existence?
Why did his soul choose those experiences for this Life?
The hue of Mother Ocean determines the saturation of his mood;
similarly to Grandmother Moon directing the power of the tides.
He plunges forth into the serene contempt that is his mind.
He swims deeper into the unknown horizon of indigo that is his Life.
Love is Unified Through Wisdom - 2011
Stains of cinnamon adrift within the air;
a stunning ray of sunshine illuminates her hair.
Her soul radiates the love of yesterday.
The leaves upon the branches of Life dance along the way.
The nucleation of the birds song amongst the clouds.
The dear animal of my heart creates a venture to be proud.
With rings on her fingers and bells on her toes;
Where the galaxies begin and end she longs to know.
Magical, ethereal faere angel, your smile of delight,
your wings are written with stories that float upon the night.
Drinking, inhaling, savouring the pure taste of Truth.
Meditating upon the present beside a siStar of eternal youth.
This is the transformation stimulated by Universal understanding.
Indeed it has been a journey of eons, but we are slowly landing.
{The love is unified through the ancient wisdom within her eyes}
Fear that has been gripping at her heart is rapidly melting;
creating a void for the light of gold to be her sheltering.
Escapism to the birth of human kind is accomplished through burying her mind in imagination.
The knowledge and compassion within her heart and soul extends as a river throughout civilization.
Love Reincarnated (Vision) - 2012
To shy from Grandfather Sun she did so well.
Why she shunned her internal shine she never did tell.
A journey amidst the ancient mountain peaks;
her soul discovered contentment and she did Speak.
Roaming amongst the mystic monastery land;
her heart caressed the memory of the dunes of sand.
A solitary soul, a nomad man.
His eyes emitted wisdom only a humble sage can.
Their eternal love gathered from a reincarnated past
A journey of souls entwined began and it did last.
Upon camels back, the deserts voice whispered.
Heat stricken vessels dancing, feet swollen and blistered,
but their hearts continued forward, toward the Golden Temple.
For their life was contagious love and it was simple.
An acknowledgement of a silent mutual language.
The barren landscape was a ghost of an ocean and it languished,
the joyous tears of Mother Ocean, an oasis of light,
that attracts Mother Earths beings with all her might.
Tears swelled and fell upon the dunes of red.
Their ocean of love within was spilled and it did spread.
To create a sea of high frequency,
that only the aware could touch, taste and see.
Grandmother Moon rejoiced and the Earth did heal.
The warmth embraced all that had established what was real.
Their vision was Mother Earth, their conscience was Father Sky.
Theirs was an everlasting love, until their existence was but a sigh.
The Sensational Journey of Love - 2015
This Love is infused with harmonious colour, it is so profound you can taste the atmosphere and feel it coursing through your veins like a network connecting you to everything internally and externally.
As within, so without.
As within, so without.
Experiencing this conglomeration of sensations is one story, but to align yourself with these emotions and continue emitting this sense of Love is what it means to be grounded within Love.
Pure and unconditional.
You Love as Mother Earth Loves all her beings; visible and invisible, big or small, human or non-human.
You are accepting of the differences and varying purposes of all souls, you are accepting of change and you accept that nothing is permanent. You are grounded and whole within the sensational journey of Love.
You are accepting of the differences and varying purposes of all souls, you are accepting of change and you accept that nothing is permanent. You are grounded and whole within the sensational journey of Love.
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