Saturday, October 2, 2010

AhriMaathras

Light as a Feather   Quick as a Flame   Wind and Fire Conspire to Claim
The Fuel Sky Beyond and yet Within

Birds of a Feather Fly Together as Ezekiel’s Vision Announces
Lone Wanderers are Blown by the Wind but Wings Guide the Clan-Mind

Feathers Cross Realms and Cloak the Ducks who made the Earth
Ride on the Sound of the Bell, Akasha
Host of The Word that seeks the Far Reaches of the Universe

Air and Heat – the Subtle and the Fine, Light and Vibrant, the Red and the Green
The City of Jewels and the Speech Door
A Word Heard in a Dream   Ajna vibrating indigo-orange and the Inner Ear

Expelled from Earth through the tunnels of Solar Plexus to explore the fine material
Or through the artesian Ganges to hold a grand banquet
Ha Pe!  is a wandering dream that ne’er dwells in the house of distraction
We the Fiery Glow of Star MEST   Pillar in the Void
The Wisdom of Unknowing   Perched with Great Calm, an instant and a finger’s width
   from Complete Annihilation

The Body of Light Aflight  A fluttering floral flicker     Lost Memories retrieved
Rise Oh Rise and Descend    Let the Mind-Wings Turn the Worlds Inside Out

Oh Seeker of Knowledge   Abide in the Moment   Until the Faces of Time Fall Away
Access: Granted or Denied   And Yet The Guardian Dwells Ever in the Lonely Night

Knowledge of the OtherWorld,  Da’ath Duat  The Path of the Hero Beckons Unceasingly
Our Folly is in our Insatiable Habit of Believing we can Separate Darkness from Light

Soft as a Feather   Bright as a Lamp   Breeze and Flash Extinguish the Damp
Quiet and Unseen the Knower Blends In   Yet Keen to Keep Hidden the Seeker Within

Siblings Arise! Let us Break these Spells Cast About us.
Let us Prune Our Feathers and Carry Beacons for the Weak and the Weary

Come Ye to the Wedding of the Sun and the Moon 
Pageant along a River of Symbols Flowing – Language Energy    Tenders of Dialogue
We Ride the Winds Within to Unions Galore   so Dance to Other Dimensions and
Taste the Yogic Fruits

Tomorrow’s Lore Beckons
We nervous children, feeling giddy and silly and uncertain
Let us Laugh and Play and bring new earth from the bottom of the lake

Ah Sri Mata Rasa
Unbounded Glorious Mother of the Essence of Emotion

Ah Yeah Well            Let the Games Begin

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