Showing posts with label Conscious Love. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Conscious Love. Show all posts

Saturday, March 07, 2009

Phoenix

Spiritual life, A spiritual life, Spiritual words, Spiritual world, Spiritual Awakening, spiritual poetry, alchemy of soul
Spiritual Poetry by Nuit, Alchemy, Phoenix, image source unknown
From Black Crow to White Swan
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
So our worlds will become: So-Ham

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Saturday, May 10, 2008

Conscious Love


conscious love, art of 4 elements, spiritual poetry, kri cutajar, nuit

Art of 4 Elements Spiritual Poetry

Love under Will
Instinctive Love
Falling in Love
Love as Divine flow
Love-Head-Aches
Love-Sex frustrations
Love-Karmic patterns

Mysterious, untouchable, veiled, so-much desired Venus
and our ever-lasting hunger for her beauty...

To remove her from inside her Shell
Imprison her within the woods
Of our love-thirsty sub-conscious darkness
               Rape her, possess her, tearing her into shreds
                              Desiring her purity, her sight, her light
                                             Disappearing into her being
                              Dissolving - merging – creating
As Gods would...

Love for the sane in a moment of self-inflicting madness
Becomes love for the insane

And yet - how deeply we all long for this insanity

The first ever kiss
Becomes Love for the too-experienced
That for-ever within its crudity hides
The secret of its beginnings

Can love stay virginal?

Can we stay feeling it in our stomachs, hearts, knees
               Trembling
Like a suicide attack of
an 18 year old for-the-very-first-time soaked in-l-o-v-e?

Can we keep it unstained?
by jealousy, possessiveness, pride
And harvest Her fruits
even when they are attacked
by spiders of decay, netted with age of boredom

Can it be full-eternal-all-giving-ego-demolishing?

               Can we stay obsessed
                              and yet
                                             detached?

And last, but not least…

And last, but not least…

Can we leave any time we wish?
‘cause our drive towards Divine
is still
a little bit
stronger…

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