I will reach the bottom
of the sea
in search
of the most amazing pearl
I will reach the bottom
in an attempt
to discover you
Friday, November 30, 2007
Thursday, November 29, 2007
For the seagull
Hundreds of birds flew away to make a space for a seagull – he returned from a country behind beyond, the golden guardian of birds that know no limits of time and speed and space.
He flew back from a journey you have heard of from your grand-grand-grand fathers – they narrated it as a fairytale – scared of a possibility of truthfulness of its reality – an impossible, tough and mysterious journey only reproached by a few who have the courage to enter the sacred door.
And he said: Jonathan, please re-create me again, let me go behind beyond every time a soul dares to imitate God and break the mortal edge of restrictions, boundaries, pre-programmed codes, prejudices and written and un-written laws of behaviour, of acting, of being. Let me bind my limbs with blind-fold of love, let me burn my skin disappearing in the light of inspiration, let me go through walls chanting mantras of compassion, let me laugh screaming-off the last remains of the air on earth, let me walk surrounded by the shine of the shiniest beings that have ever lived on this plane.
Re-create me Jonathan, I know you can!
He flew back from a journey you have heard of from your grand-grand-grand fathers – they narrated it as a fairytale – scared of a possibility of truthfulness of its reality – an impossible, tough and mysterious journey only reproached by a few who have the courage to enter the sacred door.
And he said: Jonathan, please re-create me again, let me go behind beyond every time a soul dares to imitate God and break the mortal edge of restrictions, boundaries, pre-programmed codes, prejudices and written and un-written laws of behaviour, of acting, of being. Let me bind my limbs with blind-fold of love, let me burn my skin disappearing in the light of inspiration, let me go through walls chanting mantras of compassion, let me laugh screaming-off the last remains of the air on earth, let me walk surrounded by the shine of the shiniest beings that have ever lived on this plane.
Re-create me Jonathan, I know you can!
Tuesday, November 27, 2007
Wu Wei
flow of Life governed by Tao
flow of change
spontaneous
natural
effortless
acting through non-actionconnecting with Earth and Moon and Sun
through
Being
not inert or lazy or passive
but swimming swiftly
within the current
merging Life with Tao
quiet and watchful
not-interfering
receptive
alert
directly connected
acting without an action
trusting
detached
without desire
spontaneous
natural, and
effortless
Living
Monday, November 26, 2007
Awakening as a moment of now
Awakening as an experience
Awakening as a moment
that is the same - today, yesterday or tomorrow
Awakening of a Hinduist, of a Buddhist, of a Christian
of a believer or a nonbeliever
Awakening that lives within every single cell
Awakening within no qualities
as emptiness of Consciousness
as direct contact
with love and light and life
experienced
with every breath
Awekening as resting within true nature
as acting from the true nature
as Remembering
Awakening as opening
to the possibility of Now
where no time exist
i jumped into the centre
of the spiral
and in no time
i was on a roller-coster
experiencing the speed
faster than the light
past, present and future
mixed together
on the surface of the moon
and meduza's call
enchanted - i followed
and found myself
inside the centre of Being
will you join me?
of the spiral
and in no time
i was on a roller-coster
experiencing the speed
faster than the light
past, present and future
mixed together
on the surface of the moon
and meduza's call
enchanted - i followed
and found myself
inside the centre of Being
will you join me?
Thursday, November 22, 2007
And she said...
Dive into the centre of spiral,
expand beyond its edge becoming eternal
Dance with your lover
and dream your truth laughing in ecstasy
'For I am divided for love's sake, for the chance of union.'
'Invoke me under my stars! Love is the law, love under will.'
Arise, come forth, and live and
I will give you unimaginable joy...
harph's sounds followed me
Was it avalanche that stopped me or hurricane?
from reaching out for your hands
covering my soul with the golden dust
through the centre - into the earth
seeking all the grotesque forms
that mimic life from the shadows
of our fuzzed existence
rising up in worship of the One
bowing down in reverence
conquering sorrow
cleansing the path
through the gate
between the pillars
into the centre of the spiral
into the essence of the pentagram
into the light of rainbow
into the tear of the newborn
into the stem of the rose
from reaching out for your hands
covering my soul with the golden dust
through the centre - into the earth
seeking all the grotesque forms
that mimic life from the shadows
of our fuzzed existence
rising up in worship of the One
bowing down in reverence
conquering sorrow
cleansing the path
through the gate
between the pillars
into the centre of the spiral
into the essence of the pentagram
into the light of rainbow
into the tear of the newborn
into the stem of the rose
Wednesday, November 21, 2007
and every time I wake up - i learn a bit more about love
Thursday, November 15, 2007
Awakening
I woke up with a thought - do you remember?
A feather on my lap and
a tickle at the bottom of the pond of memories
buried a sound of a deserted beach
I returned...
Opening my eyes once again, I whispered - is this a mistake?
An error on the page kept bouncing back
could not handle the failure of its own reflection
within the mirror of constant movement
I let them come-in and stayed puzzled with the noises - madness?
In an instant
100s of faces crammed within the same story
Move away - I shrugged them off
I need some air!
I looked around me and found nothing but zero-ness
Wall covered with golden leaves
stopped me on the way to Hell
I piled them off one by one
discovering layers of nothingness
filled with space and the sound of AUM
And I closed my eyes to disolve within the cure
I entered his meditation and
he entered the silence between my breaths
evoking, celebrating, living
love
A feather on my lap and
a tickle at the bottom of the pond of memories
buried a sound of a deserted beach
I returned...
Opening my eyes once again, I whispered - is this a mistake?
An error on the page kept bouncing back
could not handle the failure of its own reflection
within the mirror of constant movement
I let them come-in and stayed puzzled with the noises - madness?
In an instant
100s of faces crammed within the same story
Move away - I shrugged them off
I need some air!
I looked around me and found nothing but zero-ness
Wall covered with golden leaves
stopped me on the way to Hell
I piled them off one by one
discovering layers of nothingness
filled with space and the sound of AUM
And I closed my eyes to disolve within the cure
I entered his meditation and
he entered the silence between my breaths
evoking, celebrating, living
love
Wednesday, November 14, 2007
Love-to-you-dear-stranger
yesterday i cought a glimpse of you
within a shadow
walking through the streets
of my mind
i turned a familiar corner and you reached for me
exposing me to
extra-ordinary
un-known
un-expected
you stayed inside the waves of my imagination
all day and I felt stronglyhow easy it is to love your shadow
your carreses followed me
your kisses needed me
your love covered me
with the smell of the sea
with the shiver of just-to-meet-lovers
and you re-newed me
leaving me
burning
within a familiar flame
thank you...
Tuesday, November 13, 2007
Initiation time
And behind the curtain
It was surreal, strange and cunning
full of blood and action, underground screams
demanding attention,
demanding space
within the show of pappets on stage
And I saw them clearly
all gathered together
for a perfect set-up
Kali and Shakti, Gaia and Tara
de-sce-nded
to give us - mortals, followers, martins
Some...
Initiation time
Some...
Magic of forms and sounds
Some...
Whispers from within the earth
Some...
Intimate knowledge and
A possibility
To completly understand
Her Sacred Path
Labels:
initiation,
Kali,
nuit,
poetry,
shakti
Monday, November 12, 2007
I was privileged to be there
We walked through the labyrinth
In search of the sacred stone within our hearts
Holding hands - we sang and celebrated Life
We descended deep into the Oracle hole
Humming Aum with digerie-doo
We got lost in each others’ eyes – many, many times
All of us – worshipers of Her Might
We entered Her channels
To learn & to experience to Be
All became One for a very brief moment
That will stay with us – for eternity
Of sacredness, of holiness, of bliss
In search of the sacred stone within our hearts
Holding hands - we sang and celebrated Life
We descended deep into the Oracle hole
Humming Aum with digerie-doo
We got lost in each others’ eyes – many, many times
All of us – worshipers of Her Might
We entered Her channels
To learn & to experience to Be
All became One for a very brief moment
That will stay with us – for eternity
Of sacredness, of holiness, of bliss
Tuesday, November 06, 2007
in search for the highest
Magic world within imagination
catch me - descending
searching for the highest
you eventually bump into God
until then...
stay
the most perfect
the most understanding
the most unusual
the most loving
Self
catch me - descending
searching for the highest
you eventually bump into God
until then...
stay
the most perfect
the most understanding
the most unusual
the most loving
Self
Monday, November 05, 2007
Sacred stone
We entered Kordin 3 - a temple site closed for public
And I felt it from the very start of the journey
I felt the energy of the Holy of Holiest
I felt the spiral and the strongest point that leads deep into the earth
At the very crossing of the 2 paths
Stepping on it I felt peaceful and strong and I knew
That there was no Form
No Gods or Goddesses to be worshiped
Just simple purity
Just simple sacred stone
And I felt it from the very start of the journey
I felt the energy of the Holy of Holiest
I felt the spiral and the strongest point that leads deep into the earth
At the very crossing of the 2 paths
Stepping on it I felt peaceful and strong and I knew
That there was no Form
No Gods or Goddesses to be worshiped
Just simple purity
Just simple sacred stone
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