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
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