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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Twins - Miscarriaged

Poems About Life, Death, Being

A missed possibility of a birth or
the close reality of the death
deeply moved me
when a dear friend of mine said:

- I had a miscarriage -
twins, they were,
the two gentle souls
have decided to depart before we even met

A tear rolled over my cheek seeking a refuge from light!

Twins - whispered a silent sadness in her voice

Can I help? Can we help? Can anyone help?

From one to two,
from two to four
from four to none

Destined & predestined, written & re-written

within her womb,

within our words

within my thoughts

entangled with Earth's breath

that keeps turning no matter what...

Check my blog: How to Pray

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

Check my entry What is Spirituality?

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

Check my writings on The Mystics from our Past

http://www.artof4elements.com/entry/78/the-mystics

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

Check my guided Love Meditation

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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Ecstasy of Union

Spiritual Poetry by Nuit: All is One

When you Live - so you can Love the One
Intensely free from bounds of anything

When your thoughts complete the Zero
That is a concept, but not a form

When your meditation is flowing strong,
disputing even God, if He dares to butt in

When you dissolve every single cell
Piercing the heart, the mind, the soul

You will know that your Being belongs
Only to one – the One

You will know that your existence
Has only one purpose - the Union

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Brain Erection

Spiritual Poetry by Nuit, brain erection, image source unknown

Tantra Poems

I woke up this morning
with the stars
in my eyes
The hum in my ears

It was a huge brain erection

Pulsing through me
Boxed in
From Swadhisthana
It Sahasrara
Through Sushumna

Her Majesty Kundalini
was biting her tail

Schumann Resonance and Meditation

Phoenix

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

Check my post: How to meditate

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?

Love's claws and sperm whale vomit

Love poetry by Nuit, Love claws

Love Poetry

You know you have been caught by the love’s claws when:

You are a black widow spider’s mate

And you enter her net willingly even though

Your mum, TV, and neighbors, have warned you not to

You are a fish that follows the loved one into the fisherman net

Praying your head hits the hull next to her's

So you can gasp your last breath together

You search the world for the sperm whale vomit

So that you can put it into the essential oils

He could smell - within the scents of your skin

You listen to the radio as though it is for the first time

and hear your story in every single song

That sings of love or pain or longing

You clearly feel the wound bleeding

But testosterone and oxytocin in the blood are raising

And your heart's beat hits the record when he stands next to you

When God, chance, Faith, circumstances, Universe, all say ‘no’

And you ignore it, listening to his voice on the other end

With a shiver that causes a storm on the other side of Atlantis

Photo: http://www.greenexpander.com
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Who is the One?

Artof4elements Poems, Who is the One, photo Kri Cutajar

Who is the one you ask for forgiveness
When Life knocks at your door
and you pretend that you are not at home?

Check Also: A human brain is truly extraordinary

Advaita

Spiritual Poetry, Nuitm Advaita

Spiritual Poems

A baby-boy looked at me

- straight in the eye -

he would not blink

for a while

spreading the sense of

Non-Duality

Open

Present

Flowing

A-wake not A-sleep

Fully

Still

Without seeking

Absorbing

Crystal clear

With great Lightness

I accepted his gift

of Oneness

realising Life

through the Stillness

of the Self

How to meditate?

Awake and aware

Spiritual Poetry

Idea
Perspective
Word

Breaks into our code
Per-mutating atoms
Of our evolutionary Self-s
Our sensory navigating device
Accepts or rejects the impulse
Creating realities of our choice
A natural drift takes us from an amoeba to a human
A very determined choice takes us further
Allowing us
To squeeze our way through
To awake
To God and his gift of
Aware-ness

image taken from: http://www.awakeimages.com

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Valley of Souls

Art of 4 elements Poems

I heard his voice and cried

om ah mi de wa Christians

Tears of Silence

familiar sound of enlightenment

took me into the after-death experience

moon strolling through the starless night

leaving traces of blood that can not be seen

by naked eye

the ashes at the bottom of Ganga

of millions of burned bodies

and their souls trapped within the Leafs' cuticles

that re-generate every spring

visible only to the forest spirits

That circle AIM / endlessly through the night

Mandala Meaning from Aztecs to Jung

Malta Magic Poem

Spiritual Poetry, In Malta

Magic IS the second reality
Through discipline of concentration,
meditation, visualization, ritual
Malta awakens its ancestors, temples, spirits
Life gets attuned to the rhythm of the Universe
and the Chaos becomes a well defined Pattern
The power flows through the body of rocks and sea
awakening enlightenments,
awareness, consciousness
the Self in the middle of images
finds Its-Self

• Goddess Worship

• 111Hz, Divine Frequency

Spiral

Spiritual Poetry, Spiral

within your consciousness
i will dance Her dance
within my consciousness
we will loose ourselves
within Her consciousness
we will jump into the spiral
holding souls
forgetting
becoming
dis-appearing

• Yoga Breathing
• Alternative Breathing
• Mandala Meaning

to Pankaj - the moment of birth

Pankaj – can you remember the moment of your birth?
Straight through the mud, passing the darkness of earth’s crust
Not seeing the light, not feeling the way out, not knowing what hope means
Do you remember the first sun rays caressing your skin?
The break through, the new beginnings, the new you
Do you remember the happiness you felt when you re-discovered
Who you really are...
Do you remember?

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Conscious Love

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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Stream of Consciousness

Art of 4 Elements Spiritual Poetry

Gently down the stream

of ConsCiouSness

Feeling the Flow
of Life

Vibrating through the cells

Mindfully Awake and Aware

Understanding

Accepting Loving

Directly through the centre
Connected to the Self
ceaselessly, effortlessly moving
mirroring the Law
- as above - so below
- as within - so without

Are we ready to hear?

What is Spirituality?