A Summer Moon

A Summer Moon

Hay Moon   Buck Moon   Thunder Moon

The High Sun ducks a little down on the Wheel

The locusts roar and the crickets

The bees are about the hives

The Dog Days Begin as Sothis emerges from behind the Sun

The House of the Lion now hosts the fiery guest

Dragonflies appear in fleeting translucent winged transience

Time Eternal and Infinite

No Inside No Outside

No Before No After

Consciousness stolen by Sleep

The Cycles Devour and Regurgitate Us Renewed

The Meditator distinguishes not sunrise from sunset, inhalation from exhalation

The Four Abodes exist not in Space and Time

Lugh of the Games   Son of the Sun

Cakes of Oats and Barley

Tall Grass Seed Feed the Furnace Within

The Energy of the Womb Usurped

Mirror my Will Ye Mates and I yours Too

Channel the Forces into Glyphs, Runes, Mythic Enzymes to Catalyze the Magick

Let Free the Wonder Tale    Tend the Hum and the Whirling Hara

Destiny Dance     Wake Up and Fill the Grail with Every Drop of Distilled Sun

Death waits patiently to Erase the Memory of Us

But can we inject our Mind into Tomorrow?

Awareness Undiscovered Quietly Haunts Every Instant

Extract the Moonlight    Let it Mingle with the Twinkle in Your Eyes

Gaze at the Moon in the Water

Lady Sun Illuminates the Moon Lord who reflects in every unfettered shimmer

He carries her Fire to the ends of the whirl world of Night

The Alchemist Collects the Dew of the Morn on a Silver Mirror

This Astral God stirs the Cauldrons Within

Light and Sound the Spoke Rays of Sky Chakras

What is the Sound of the Moonbeams?

Mezla the Sky God’s Lightning     Flight and Fear and Force and Fire

Raped by the Powerful Heaven   are we Delicate Nymphs

Or Wait   Is this a Serpent Rising from the Coil of the Hidden Earth?

Distinguish Not   Let it Be   Enjoy

A Warm Heart and the Kiss of the Wind     A Glimpse of Contentment

The Fool carries the Crossroads on his back

A thousand Choices every minute Loom

We Wander Vagabonds All   pretending we are Masters of Living

Yet we endlessly Pursue the Un-Pursue-able

We endless Peruse the Un-Peruse-able

Looking for AHA!    But Time Stands Not Still

Sugar on the Tongue fades quickly

Honey on the Razor bites

Old Habits Die Hard and the Weeds Re-sprout

Hold Me Up I Bid You   Keep it Spinning   Hear Always the Aum

Let Sadhana merge with all time and action until the blooming of the Lotus

 - called Samadhi Beyond Change Reflected in All Facets that Appear

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