To Nuit

Love Tantra Poetry

Ecstatic to meet You

every time one of us

opens the door of blossom,

of expanssion,

of splendor,

of joy,

of beauty

Ecstatic to meet You

within the petals

that open within my mind vision

every time

You take my thirsty heart

into the vertigo

of Your Nothingness

and the cosmic connection

of all Your Lovers

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Living Waters and Tantra

Love Tantra Poetry

I am moving through the Living Waters

 That IS the main differencebetween

mine

and other Spiritual Paths

From one bank to the other

up and down the stream

through the moving rivers

wild and fast

Accepting challenges, taking more

through the fire of the centre of the flow

climbing the mountain tops

descending the Earth's womb

Through the torrent and whirl-pools

& calm, expanding seas

receiving the pure, celestial touch

I am moving through the Living Waters

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Gnostic cosmology

At its birth
descending into the sea of time and space
the soul goes through
the ladder of seven spheres

Reaching Earth - coarsened by planets' touch

On its pilgrimage back - it rises
using the same ladder
merging with the planets - one by one

Taking a sweat bath with Saturn
through the earthly vale of tears
and fire that divides what is best
within the spirit, mind and life
We start our journey

Jupiter takes us from there
promising good fortune and wealth
multiplying - he binds us to Maya
of three fighting birds - black and white and red one

Mars brings more fire and sword and shield
his fire hightened, his goal is clear
more transparent & subtle soul

Sun reaches us riding the green lion
appearing mighty, strong and free
he checks us for vanity and pride
offering peace between the birds

Satwa, tamas and rajas enter the balance

Venus gives us pleasure & unimaginable joy
she comes on the peacock tale - sensual, forgetful, selfish
but mind you - She is there to check our immodesty trace
cleansing us through the magic touch of beauty and love

In Mercury's embrasse we fall,
now pure and virginal
the matter solidified - no fire can destroy it
soul's phoenix rising from flames

Luna receives us as
immaculate, purple robed king
giving us the final sublimation
pelican, with her blood, brings her
dead young back to life

The soul now has the strength
to break the power of all its demons

It is fertilised with serpent
until the serpent has
swallowed
its-own tale

walking the edge

can you see me walking the edge

within your map of thoughts, streets, cities

can you help me discover the passageway

within the hypgeum dug by ants living under our houses

can you give me an access to the body of knowledge

unknown to human-kind since the beginning of time

can you lead me into the worlds

of touching the fire with bare-hands

I see you know it - can you lead me?

VITRIOL

How high do we need to climb to reach it?

How deep do we need to dig to find it?

Hidden at the very top of the highest Cathedral

Buried at the very bottom of the deepest cave

Concealed at the very top of the Sacred Mountain

Veiled at the very bottom of the Temple's path

Waiting at the very top of the largest pyramid

Rooted at the very bottom of the secret search

Within the Holy of Holies

Sleeps untouched a sparkling pearl

Find it, swallow it & become it

And each drop of your blood

Will become a star

Simon Vella

A journey through psychedelic sounds

under the Valletta moon

with Simon Vella and fair trade fighters

of this little amazing rock

A free spirit I grew to admire

gave me - once again - a sense of

emotions, passion, rhythm

to teach me that...

The male beats need to be ordered

and female chaos exagerated

both purified in their strength

to be merged in perfection, we call Harmony

Lapis

To release the power of Lapis
Make the fixed one volatile
And the volatile fixed

Break Ego and its walls
Cleanse it,
Boil it,
Soften it,
Disperse it…

And strengthen the Will
Descending Divine Qualities
& your Soul will shine Gold

Portugal - a land of magic

A land of alchemy and magic

At the far end of the world

Opens her gate revealing nature's and man's

Sweet and sour impressions

Collecting images directly

From Her Majesties hefty bosoms

She glides through the space intact

Challenging clauses of our hidden pact

Perhaps here, as a Cynthia’s mate

I first time fell into the Cupid’s net

Blindly deceived - my Nature Spirit's Soul

Descended into the Maya's infinite whole

Perhaps here, in the land of plenty

My worlds vanished to receive the Mighty

I lost the innocence of many kept within the few

Hoping I will again discover Her touch, Her breath, Her dew

Ancient stories

Whenever I step into the world of ancient stories
I feel my heart uplifting
Entering dimensions of light, gold and mysteries

Spirits made to shine enter my mind
Leaving traces of our eternal dreams
Connect me to me without ends

instantly healed I chose my paths
With eyes closed and heart open
To highest, to brightest, to clearest

With no hesitation

Bruno's alchemy

'...as there is no truth which is not joined or opposed to what is false, so there is no love without fear, ardour, jealousy, rancour, and other passions, which proceed from their opposites, and which disturb us, as the other opposite causes satisfaction. Thus the soul striving to recover its natural beauty seeks to purify itself, to heal itself, and to reform itself, and to this end it uses fire, because, being like gold, mixed with earth and crude, with a certain rigour it tries to liberate itself from defilement, and this result is obtained when the intellect, the real smith of Jove, puts itself to the work and causes an active exercise of the intellectual powers.'

Golden dust

Within the darkness
every place is just
a playground
of images

Let me fire your imagination

I know you enjoy the golden dust

Within the darkness
everything is possible
that is why we get stuck and
the light becomes so blinding

Let me give you hope
that will keep you going
life-after-life-after-life

Alchemy

The Angel at the gate of Eden
Stays still – his sorrow truly there

He takes Adam and engraves
into his aura - two inspired arts
Qabbalah and Alchemy

Their mysteries spread into the three worlds
Divine, Human, and Earthly
Unveiling secrets of
Father, Son and Mother
Secrets of life and death

Promising he will let him back in
As soon as he masters Wisdom's code
Promising he will remove
the curse of the forbidden fruit

Opening again the gate of the Lord’s Abode

Yin and Yang

Did you know that the DNA of a caterpillar and the DNA of a butterfly are completely different?

In the process of changing from one to the other, the divine of the other dispersed the one, to that extend that no cell was left, no similarity could be traced back for centuries.

Death of an identity dissolves one reality into another and Self becomes what the wildest imaginations have dreamt of.

Self becomes Un-imaginable and Un-breakable, an Un-disturbed Source.

Redeeming our right to divine

This is the astrological story of now, that connects us to our path.

Our ancestors’ tales repeat over and over again and the patterns of their endings come to us to haunt us.

To break them from re-appearing we realize their meaning and their ties, we excavate them – re-discovering, re-opening, re-doing their beginnings, their teachings, re-tracing their trails.

Re-deeming our right to a different story, we enter into the magic of stars and their manifestation on Earth. Venus dances her Universal dance with Jupiter passing through Leo, Mercury is retracing his steps through the house of Scorpio, Uranus and Neptune are waiting for us laughing in secret and conspiring a plot of no return.

Our relatives have lived it, it is written within our books, our parents have known it and we are here just to follow it. Or maybe not...

What if we can break the pattern into pieces? What if we can allow our imagination to take charge? What if we are given Freedom to chose?

What if we become surprising in our language and our action, if we chose not to obey, if we deliberately break the patterns that are established before the beginning of time.

What if we run on the fuel of wonder, turning towards every new day with a surprise. Wonder invites something that is larger than ourselves into our worlds.

A powerful magic comes into our lives in dangerous times to awaken us from our slumber.

A magic of regression, takes into our lives a magic of reflection.

If we head straight ahead there is a big chance that we shall reach where we are heading – a Wise One said – and the fear entered the Minds and we stopped, astonished. We abandoned our dreams and turned away from our intentions scared within the playing field of illusions. The divine looked too far, so we turned back to our earthly selves. A powerful magic is now needed to bring us back into the path of self-fulfilled, and self-realised.

This is the magic of our willingness to connect with our highest potential, the magic of our belief in fairies and their golden dust.

If the water is poisoned it might not bring us death. If the water is poisoned bring it to the light and ask the poison to separate from it and blow away the dust that accumulates on the top drinking the rest. Light will readily help you and eagerly disperse the darkness – just ask for it.