Truthfully shaking my only lie
Melting within reason of sums and figures
Passing un-noticed, drenched in tears
Screams of a shadow
Caught on a branch
Above the heads of two lovers
ABRAKADABRA
I have a ghost
holding my toe
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Saturday, March 15, 2014
Twins - Miscarriaged
Poems About Life, Death, Being
A missed possibility of a birth or
the close reality of the death
deeply moved me
when a dear friend of mine said:
- I had a miscarriage -
twins, they were,
the two gentle souls
have decided to depart before we even met
A tear rolled over my cheek seeking a refuge from light!
the close reality of the death
deeply moved me
when a dear friend of mine said:
- I had a miscarriage -
twins, they were,
the two gentle souls
have decided to depart before we even met
A tear rolled over my cheek seeking a refuge from light!
Twins - whispered a silent sadness in her voice
Can I help? Can we help? Can anyone help?
From one to two,
from two to four
from four to none
Destined & predestined, written & re-written
within our words
within my thoughts
Check my blog: How to Pray
Friday, September 10, 2010
Warriors of Light
To all my friends – the Warriors of Light
I can see you walking, I can see you running
And I hear you screaming: Gaia – I am yours!
You are beautiful, you ARE divine!
Listening to the beat of music of your steps, I feel your power
I bow to you – Warriors of Light!
Uniting with you, I work for the better-ment of Self and our Mother Earth…
So swear to me my dear friends:
That you will always believe in the Rain-maker’s ability to create the rain
That you will search for the Nymph’s voice even though you know that the beauty of her sound can freeze you to death
That you will not stop asking and demanding TOO MUCH… …love and light and peace and that you WILL forget the meaning of - enough
And promise me my dear friends:
That you will continue fighting even when the word hope disappears from everybody’s lips &
That you will stay alert when the bells are ringing and all the stomachs are full, searching for deeper, more beautiful, more fulfilled & that you will sing in praise honouring Life, Beauty and Truth &
That you will always notice the colour of the eyes of the person you are talking to, even when s/he is not one of your favourites
& once more promise...
That you will always believe in the Rain-maker’s ability to create the rain!
urs
N.
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Thursday, December 03, 2009
An insight
I said - '...and do you remember, when you were 3 and living in Ethiopia, how did you bath?
We did not bath, she told me, playing with water, I don't remember ever having a shower - we didn't have one...'
Hearing these words, from the lips of my beautiful little girl, some statistics suddenly hit me:
Check my articles on how to free our minds:
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We did not bath, she told me, playing with water, I don't remember ever having a shower - we didn't have one...'
Hearing these words, from the lips of my beautiful little girl, some statistics suddenly hit me:
- 884 million people do not have an access to safe and clean water
- 3.6 million people die every year from water-related diseases
- 84% of deaths are in children
Check my articles on how to free our minds:
http://www.artof4elements.com/page/free-mind
Saturday, June 13, 2009
Voodoo of love
I know nothing, and yet I know that
You can read my thoughts, and I can read yours
In this world full of unspoken spells
Is a thought real - existing objectively within the matter
Materialised – like a goblin from children’s stories
Inside that brown chocolate cookie, you have with your tea
Voodoo killed a man sitting in a corner coffee shop
A tattoo on his left shoulder
Jesus on the cross - he was once a Christian
He stole her soul and gave it to the dogs
She saw their end within the Tarot,
Long before it happened
It was a heart attack – the doctors confirmed
In a gutter surrounded by rats and worms
Without a real choice – his body buried
Lost within the neighborhood of his still lingering feelings
Two Buddhas, each on one side of the path, meditated
Was it her love that killed him – or his father’s inherited weak heart
Today I had an orgasm just thinking of you…
Do you believe that my thoughts could be real
Creating and unmaking secrets of our unbreakable nets
Check my entry What is Spirituality?
You can read my thoughts, and I can read yours
In this world full of unspoken spells
Is a thought real - existing objectively within the matter
Materialised – like a goblin from children’s stories
Inside that brown chocolate cookie, you have with your tea
Voodoo killed a man sitting in a corner coffee shop
A tattoo on his left shoulder
Jesus on the cross - he was once a Christian
He stole her soul and gave it to the dogs
She saw their end within the Tarot,
Long before it happened
It was a heart attack – the doctors confirmed
In a gutter surrounded by rats and worms
Without a real choice – his body buried
Lost within the neighborhood of his still lingering feelings
Two Buddhas, each on one side of the path, meditated
Was it her love that killed him – or his father’s inherited weak heart
Today I had an orgasm just thinking of you…
Do you believe that my thoughts could be real
Creating and unmaking secrets of our unbreakable nets
Check my entry What is Spirituality?
Monday, May 25, 2009
Every man and a woman is a star
Spat out - like a Bone
Stuck in a throat of Universe
Giving me milk from their bosoms
The stars nursed me back into reality
‘Onto the Earth you little intruder – that’s where you belong!’
They pushed me from the corner of the spiral where I found my alcove
‘Back – down there – what do you think you are doing - Disturbing our galactic order?!?’
And I remembered…
Finding myself in the centre of the stellar disk
In the middle of the Magellanic Cloud
Swallowed by the Heavenly Trans
Vibrating the pulse of the oldest kept secret
That we and the luminous balls of plasma are built
From the exactly the same material…
photo: Bruce Cryer
Check my writings on The Mystics from our Past
http://www.artof4elements.com/entry/78/the-mystics
Stuck in a throat of Universe
Giving me milk from their bosoms
The stars nursed me back into reality
‘Onto the Earth you little intruder – that’s where you belong!’
They pushed me from the corner of the spiral where I found my alcove
‘Back – down there – what do you think you are doing - Disturbing our galactic order?!?’
And I remembered…
Finding myself in the centre of the stellar disk
In the middle of the Magellanic Cloud
Swallowed by the Heavenly Trans
Vibrating the pulse of the oldest kept secret
That we and the luminous balls of plasma are built
From the exactly the same material…
photo: Bruce Cryer
Check my writings on The Mystics from our Past
http://www.artof4elements.com/entry/78/the-mystics
Thursday, May 21, 2009
Impeccably living Love
Purified – replacing matter by spirit
Cell by cell…
Nourished by Earth
Veiled by Fire
Carried by Air
Dissolved by Water
Filled with God
Intoxicated with God
Becoming Divine
Metal transformed into Gold
Through the supreme magic of the mastery of
Thoughts and feelings
Evoking the infinite Wisdom buried inside
Impeccably and non-compromising
Living the infinite Love
Check my guided Love Meditation
Cell by cell…
Nourished by Earth
Veiled by Fire
Carried by Air
Dissolved by Water
Filled with God
Intoxicated with God
Becoming Divine
Metal transformed into Gold
Through the supreme magic of the mastery of
Thoughts and feelings
Evoking the infinite Wisdom buried inside
Impeccably and non-compromising
Living the infinite Love
Check my guided Love Meditation
Wednesday, May 20, 2009
Maya
Maya
Fascinated by the frames
Absorbed within the reality of many
Stung by the scorpion sting
Paralised
Freezing images that are fluid
Measuring
Defining
Arresting the infinite within the finite
Perceiving
Believing
Squaring the circle
Attached to the illusion of constant change and
Separation
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Saturday, May 16, 2009
Ecstasy of Union
Spiritual Poetry by Nuit: All is One |
Intensely free from bounds of anything
When your thoughts complete the Zero
That is a concept, but not a form
When your meditation is flowing strong,
disputing even God, if He dares to butt in
When you dissolve every single cell
Piercing the heart, the mind, the soul
You will know that your Being belongs
Only to one – the One
You will know that your existence
Has only one purpose - the Union
Check my Audio and Video Journey
Wednesday, May 13, 2009
Giggles
Spiritual Poetry by Nuit: giggles |
Jumping through the moon’s surface
My hurricane is searching
A new home
I saw Her gliding
Through many butterfly thoughts
Will any-one’s door open
To this bizarre noise
That borders in-between
Screams and giggles?
Wednesday, April 08, 2009
Alley of Dead Men
Spiritual Poetry by Nuit: Freedom |
Covering the path with the snow-flakes
I mis-judged the star in between your eyes
It took me a moment to re-collect
I came to the alley of your thoughts
Couldn't jump over the wall
Didn't practice for a long time
Would have left you floating in my cellar
But was afraid you would drawn within my well
That was the last thing I needed
the dead-man body attached to my-self
Sunday, March 22, 2009
Debri univerzuma
Spiritual Poetry Nuit Debra Universe |
What is hanging like Debra in the vacuum of the universe
For those who do not have the courage to love
And for the love it takes so much courage uncompromising
For those who do everything and a bit trying, but they are not to
Just as Ned country come off from the sun and the moon from earth
Today, shed a tear - for all of us mortals ...
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Friday, March 20, 2009
Spring Equinox
It is today on the 20th March that the change of seasons happen
It is today that enters the spring and autumn journeys north to the south
of our Mother Gaia
It is today when Sun enters Aries, that the day and night are of equal length
It is today that Sun's light is evenly shared
Between the two sisters of Earth - its two hemispheres
It is today that Yin and Yang of our little blue planet
enter into an equilibrium, creating a perfect balance,
and respect for feminine and masculine forces on Earth
About Autumn Equinox
It is today that enters the spring and autumn journeys north to the south
of our Mother Gaia
It is today when Sun enters Aries, that the day and night are of equal length
It is today that Sun's light is evenly shared
Between the two sisters of Earth - its two hemispheres
It is today that Yin and Yang of our little blue planet
enter into an equilibrium, creating a perfect balance,
and respect for feminine and masculine forces on Earth
About Autumn Equinox
Thursday, March 19, 2009
Imagination
Imagination is more important than knowledge. For while knowledge defines all we currently know and understand, imagination points to all we might yet discover and create. Albert Einstein
Check my post: Spiritual Quotes from Around the World
Check my post: Spiritual Quotes from Around the World
Thursday, March 12, 2009
1 cat, 1 rabbit & 1 duck in perfect harmony
a kitten that is in love with a rabbit and a duck that loves them both. I recorded this in Malta today :)
Monday, March 09, 2009
Brain Erection
Spiritual Poetry by Nuit, brain erection, image source unknown |
Tantra Poems
I woke up this morningwith the stars
in my eyes
The hum in my ears
It was a huge brain erection
Pulsing through me
Boxed in
From Swadhisthana
It Sahasrara
Through Sushumna
Her Majesty Kundalini
was biting her tail
Schumann Resonance and Meditation
Saturday, March 07, 2009
Phoenix
Spiritual Poetry by Nuit, Alchemy, Phoenix, image source unknown |
From Black Swan to Peacock
From Peacock to Pelican
That stabs her breast with her beak
To feed her young with her own blood-
From Pelican to Phoenix that builds its nest
On the top of the funeral pyre, and then sets it into a fire
To arise and new from the asher
Transformed
Awakened - Love awaits its turn
Entering your dreams
Stepping firmly onto your path
- Give me your thoughts
I will open the door of my consciousness and
We will mix the two together
Into an alchemical pot cast of our souls' aching
For-Love it-love, in-love
From Peacock to Pelican
That stabs her breast with her beak
To feed her young with her own blood-
From Pelican to Phoenix that builds its nest
On the top of the funeral pyre, and then sets it into a fire
To arise and new from the asher
Transformed
Awakened - Love awaits its turn
Entering your dreams
Stepping firmly onto your path
- Give me your thoughts
I will open the door of my consciousness and
We will mix the two together
Into an alchemical pot cast of our souls' aching
For-Love it-love, in-love
Saturday, February 28, 2009
Divine Love
Divine Love Poem by Nuit |
Every single inch of my body is covered with your wisdom
my dear invisible sage
you offer Peace that is passionate and crazy
and Love that is carefully guarded by the angels
not to be known or seen by All
You master my Being furiously
never giving me a choice to rest or surrender
leading me through the tunnels to the very centre of the Earth
swinging with me on the swing of time,
shining through me, shaking me, exploding within me
Whether alone or with someone, you take the lead
you cradle my heart and nest within my soul
because you know that I live, dream, burn for you
and even when I AM NOT, I still AM because of you
taking the dust of the world from your shoes - I bow to you
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What is Love?
Friday, February 27, 2009
like the sea before a storm
Like the sea before the storm √
with his
head against my chest
fragile and
beautiful
my baby-boy
was sick
his solemn,
tranquil eyes reminded me of
a poppy’s
red delicate petals
in the
middle of the Maltese gorge
of butterfly’s
wings
against the
thousand year old stone fortress
of
albatrosses' feathers
in the
middle of the rough sea
of the
texture of the spider's web
in a
deserted house, not open for ages
of the
breath of the sea-horse
moaning for
his loved one who was killed last night
of a cat
just giving birth
to her first
ever kitten
of Buddha's
101st hour
under the
tree of enlightenment
yesterday,
my baby-boy was sick
gentle,
sensitive, weak
he reminded
me of
the energy
of the sea - just before the storm
so quite, so
serene, and so somberrn
were his eyes...
Read about Meaning of Tree of Life
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Thursday, February 26, 2009
Saturday, February 21, 2009
Love's claws and sperm whale vomit
Love poetry by Nuit, Love claws |
Love Poetry
You know
you have been caught by the love’s claws when:
You are a black
widow spider’s mate
And you
enter her net willingly even though
Your mum,
TV, and neighbors, have warned you not to
You are a
fish that follows the loved one into the fisherman net
Praying
your head hits the hull next to her's
So you can
gasp your last breath together
You search
the world for the sperm whale vomit
So that
you can put it into the essential oils
He could
smell - within the scents of your skin
You listen
to the radio as though it is for the first time
and hear
your story in every single song
That sings
of love or pain or longing
You
clearly feel the wound bleeding
But
testosterone and oxytocin in the blood are raising
And your
heart's beat hits the record when he stands next to you
When God,
chance, Faith, circumstances, Universe, all say ‘no’
And you
ignore it, listening to his voice on the other end
With a
shiver that causes a storm on the other side of Atlantis
Photo: http://www.greenexpander.com
Also check: Chemistry of Love
Wednesday, February 18, 2009
Tuesday, February 17, 2009
Music of disappearance
Love Poems by Nuit, Music of Disappearance |
Love Poetry, The Voice of Disappearance
I hear the voice from the centre of the earthyour image hallucination takes over me
organic, orgasmic, organoid
who are you Mr. Sadness - do I know you, have we met before?
I look at my fingers, my keyboard, the vase on my desk, trying not to cry
but it is all in vain - the night is taking over
the music of dis-appearance
You have dis-appeared before we have truly met
gone under the cover - hidden within the nothingness
leaving with me images of love and trust and peace
odd, wonderful, beautiful but hidden was your touch
chirping outside our window was a parrot, or was it the heater that
cheated the noise
unearthly, profound, mystical, real was your smell
I found you and lost you within the same thought
Did you know - Love comes with the surrender that is greater than your-Self
And I see us holding each other's hands and chatting aimlessly
And I see us lying on the sofa - covered with moments of nakedness
with no fear, and no answers, just simply surrendering
I will have my coffee tomorrow morning in Ole as usual
and you will have yours in Rome
I have met you, my love
against all odds of the Universe that likes playing jokes on us mortals
and lost you before we have truly met...
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Sex and Long Term Relationships
Monday, February 16, 2009
Red Sea
Love Poetry by Nuit, Red Sea |
Love Poem, Cave of no Return
Will you ever take me to the Red Sea, my loveDeep into the depths of caves of no-return
Will you ever dive with me down-under without fears Exploring the truths of my and your soul
Will I, will you, manage to shatter the barriers of time and space and Thoughts
And connect the Golden Threats
You touched my heart, my love, and I feel exposed but expanding
Merging with the Universe and the Night hoax created by fairies, butterflies, goblins
Will you ever take me to the red sea, my love, and the caves
That are within your head - for no-one to see, and no-one to feel ...
Also check my: Love and Sex Articles
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Thursday, February 12, 2009
Albert Einstein Quote About Consciousness
"No problem can be solved from the same consciousness that created it " - Albert Einstein
Pythagoras Quotes
Pythagoras Quotes
Sunday, February 08, 2009
Exciting but Scary, Spiritual Journey
Spiritual Poetry by Nuit, Spiritual Journey, Exciting but Scary |
Poem About Our Divine Potential
Many are called but few chose to follow
The sign on your forehead says 'fragile - do not touch'
exciting but scary ...
The daylight covered in the full-moon shadow
mermaid's song Across the seas calling
explorers to dare to descend into the heart of their-very-selves
The sacred secret hidden amongst ornaments, symbols, caves,
under-water corals, silence, and deep within your head
exciting but scary ...
discovering the limits of the Self
Facing the Pure - within 'I', within Acts of Nature, Acts of God
demolishing, dismantling, refusing all-that-is-not-real
and what is - in this shady world?
exciting but scary ...
Saturday, February 07, 2009
Trust or Pixie Dust
Love Poetry by Nuit |
Love Tantra Poems
Woven in silence
your refusal to let me in
Golden leaves cover the surface of your body
inch by inch
I re-discover it within mine
Re-incarnated through our troubles
your thoughts scatered on the floor
covered in the full moon shadow
Is Sorrow your name
or Joy or Trust or
Pixie Dust
Like rice paper or poppy's petals
fragile and soft
your tears mix with mine
Come closer, my love, close enough so I'll feel your breath
That is where the key-hole hides
in your breath and in the center of your palm
Come closer, my love, together we could hope to find
The code
That breaks the lock that separates your soul from mine
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Thursday, January 15, 2009
Falling-in-love
Love Poems Nuit, Tantra, Falling in Love |
Love Tantra Poems
Sharp and vibrant
your eyes
move me into this familiar feeling
of being connected
Starkly and volatile
swirling through my heart
is the virus that merges
your aura with mine
I cling to your promises
of softness and peace
and take a chance in a million
to let you in
your eyes
move me into this familiar feeling
of being connected
Starkly and volatile
swirling through my heart
is the virus that merges
your aura with mine
I cling to your promises
of softness and peace
and take a chance in a million
to let you in
Trusting and trussing
the images on the
mirror of our souls
manifesting us
in the future of our thoughts
I believe in you within me
Can you believe in me within you?
in the future of our thoughts
I believe in you within me
Can you believe in me within you?
Check my What is Love? Article
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Sunday, January 04, 2009
Love Mirage
Love Poetry by Nuit, Love Mirage, dessert |
Love Tantra Poems
A hurricane on the horizon...
Do you understand the difference?
Destroying the other – acting merciless, human-less,
life-less
Little droplets became an ice-storm
To get me established onto the path of the Fool
Unmoved, untouched, inspired
No frost-bites can tease me out of this peace
The winds chase the ghosts
Into my mind, into my life, into my heart
And yet I still believe in Love
In this oasis within the desert depths
Sure - it is a mirage
And
sure - it is the one I want to believe in....
Check my article on the Power of Unconscious Mind
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Thursday, December 25, 2008
Sleep
Love Poetry Nuit, Tantra Poems |
Love Tantra Poems
You have fallen asleepCarrying with you a key to eternity
Please take me - into your dreams
I hate being without you
Under the cover I see your nakedness clothed
And I know how it feels
Not to touch your velvet skin
The Moonlight strokes your face
Revealing the bliss you carry within
Please take me - into your dreams
I hate being without you
Sexual-revolution-and-its-evolution
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Sleep,
tantra poems
Monday, December 01, 2008
to Gandhi, About Non Violence
Poem about non violence |
Spiritual Poems
I hear the calling- to become schism, to rebel, contract
to all that is not real
and give a chance to
mermaids, fairies, goblins
of our past lives and the in-born rights
- to hummer
into our brain waves
a golden thread
of non-violence
that is so hard to comprehend
What is Creativity?
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Sunday, November 09, 2008
Orobouros
Alchemy poems by Nuit, The Fool |
Alchemy Poems
When I
heard their message for the third time
I knew
that my moment has come - for an initiation
I saw him
and felt - grateful
That he
will be the one to channel IT through
I lied on
a bed of flowers, surrounded by the
sound of chimes
And I gave
him the key to the temple of Truth
In the
centre of the belly I met Her - Amaru
The
Serpent Path of the South
I dived
into her waters and watch her shed her skin
Transforming
wounds into sources of power
Giving
Earth - Life, and me - Fluidity
I met Otorongo within my heart
Stepping
into the Jaguar Path of the West
Following
her effortless run
Through
the woods, air, and waters
I cuddled
the fearless cat to learn Courage and Strength and Love
I climbed
the mountain within my head
To become
One with Apuchin - the Eagle Path of the
East
I flew dissolved within the light
Knowing
that there is no-more
Needing to
do no-thing
And be
no-where
Dreaming
the world into being and visions into realities
Exiting
the flight, coming back to Earth, I noticed
My skin was
gold, transcendent
My mind
was luminous, emotions gentle
Prepared
to start the path of The Fool
Check my Alchemy Symbols and Signs
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Saturday, November 08, 2008
Alchemy Journey Poem
Alchemy Journey, Nuit Poetry |
That descended onto the Earth
She needed to learn the ways of Life
The guides gave her challenges
So she grows strong and connected
To her heart and the people around her
With the love for the challenges
She was given a chance to become a Lioness
The King sat onto his throne
The Strength gain was
The King learned to rule his emotions, his body and
His mind - for the benefit of all
The enlightenment is not a goal but a journey
The Kingdom is in the Heart
Of One and All and
One is All and All is One
The One can rest
Vulnerability
Love Poetry Nuit, Vulnerability |
but at the very end of the journey of love
If we feel it at the very beginning of the relationship
Labels:
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Sunday, November 02, 2008
Who is the One?
Artof4elements Poems, Who is the One, photo Kri Cutajar |
When Life knocks at your door
and you pretend that you are not at home?
Check Also: A human brain is truly extraordinary
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