I have a ghost

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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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

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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

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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

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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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Giggles

Spiritual Poetry by Nuit: giggles

Void of sounds
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?

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

Photo uploaded by crystalchroma

What is Love?

Power of Nine

Symbols and Signs

9 were candles lighting the room
9 were incense burned in the center
8 people within the circle and You – our Guru and Messiah

with us within

Full moon silver light

Sacredness of the Equinox

Sound of prayers of millions during the Good Friday

The angels’ blessings were upon us
The smell of prayers covered my cells

I was blessed, bliss-ed and privileged
To experience all this beauty

Through the power of 9

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