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Monday, July 6, 2015

“Is”
by lovecast

The water rises to kiss the Sun,

As I walk upon wisps of air,

Filling my lungs with crystalline earthlets,

And quenching my thirst with tongues of fire.

Yet the longing of my heart is ever for the Other,

And paradoxically my loneliness never was, is, nor shall be.

As I dance the Now upon silvery Moon beams,

And heed the call to wild adventure.

The Spiral Spins its' wed,

Creating beauty that births eternal joy.

The Shamanic journey begins,

With the last drum beat calling me home.

You touch my hand,

And my soul is born.

I resonate to the rhythm of Love,

And merge with Infinity.

All questions are not.

All answers forgotten.

All words unspoken.

Silence Is.

On one side there is the Light Path

The self proclaimed righteous ones

Standing High and Mighty in their ways

Yet still selfishly painting Creation to their likings

Ever rejecting what is unlike them

Never truly wishing to understand

And this is so until the very end

On another side is the Dark Path

Those that were twisted by fate and closed their heart

Embracing their lowly selfish ways

Painting back what was done unto them

Disdaining what was not twisted as they were

Ever hiding their pain of not being understood

And this is so until the very end

In the middle stands some

Those who wish to understand All

Selfishly wanting All to seek to understand All

They wish not to paint Creation for themselves

Just to contemplate and understand what already is

But stuck are they in their sorrowful ways

Until once again they paint what they've yet to paint

We are one that originated as two

As such did our very own journey began

Ever struggling and moving upward

Travelling across oh so many lands and stars

Living infinite stories of our own

Among the myriad of stories which were not

Not wishing ours to be any other

Not wishing the other to be another

Oh how many skies have we contemplated

Oh how many mounts have we climbed

Oh how many friends have we made

Along this path which is ours alone

We move ever upward

In this spiral of consciousness

So that one day, two we are no more

But instead one we once again become

And once we are one again

We turn as one to those we were not

To once again reunite as one

With the stories which were not our own

 

It is a bottomless well

That never does run dry

Cause it's all being sung

Playfulness and persistence

What returns will be anointed

Focus on the love that's burgeoning from the bellows below

Straight from pachamama

Asking us to shift and grow

It is meant to keep us wild

Where the poles meet to join

Ensnaring feeling that comes from deep within

Unstoppable drive that wishes to be released

Becoming stronger when kept from being unleashed

Rejected and disdained emotion of Yin

Yet oh so pure form of Love to who understands

And sees beauty in all souls that incarnate hatred

Knowing that Love can so easily become twisted

Within the endless streams of fate into which each stands

Heavens


Ever glorious and mighty Heavens 
Of which we say, extend up to seven

Ever changing beautiful masterpieces
That radiates a great aura of peace

Ever moving, the great living painting 
In its eternal dance, most amazing

...

I gaze above while being stuck down here
Striving only to wander free of bounds
Yet I am content with my sightseer
And so, to be here on these very grounds


...

Oh you powerful Heavens that can roar 
Stronger than any emotion of man
Like lightning strikes and clashes of thunder

Ever calling me far above to soar
And see cycles of life and death again
Glory that ever makes my soul wonder

...

Oh you Heavens, makers of all the things
That consciousness will ever gaze upon
Creative forces of love, without any bond

Inspiring us to create with your strings
That we may add to it all and so on
That Creation may forever astound

Survival instinct is a lie

it is ridiculously safe to die

What will always hear, that which shouldn't be known

What will always see, deep beneath what is shown

What can care about what you care not

What can care not about what you care

What will not forget, for it cannot

What acts hidden from every shadow

What is delighted in you being unaware

What patiently awaits you to become aware

What lies behind the mask that you are

Your every pain is my pain

Your hatred is my hatred

Your sorrow is my sorrow

Your frustrations are my frustrations

Your every joy is my joy

Your love is my love

Your inner peace is my peace

Your hopes are my hopes

When you hate yourself, I hate myself

When you hate myself, I hate myself

When you love yourself, I love myself

When you love myself, I love myself

When you think not of me, I forget myself

When you think of me, I remember myself

Without you, I am nothingness

Through you, I am what you are

I did not want to be nothing

As such did my game began

My game to be all things

My game to know myself

I am the One Infinite Creator

I am what is closest to you

For there is nothing that is not myself

I learn love, through all that you are

2. How?..... Someway

3. Who?..... You

4. What?..... Love

5. Why?..... Knowing

6. Which?.... One

ever emerging Creation of ONE

All of it in Itself as but ONE Thought

The ONE Thought of the Great Infinity

“I grant to you the phoenix-flight,

“To ride with Angels, the winds of change,

“Dispelling shades of gloomy dark,

The A-may-sing Man

A man may reach for the stars

Yet all the time the dust of stars burns bright in his heart.

A man may long for love

Yet all the while his love of God flows freely filling infinity.

A man may see a world wanting

Yet all the time the wealth of his wisdom blossoms in his dreams.

A man may disdain injustice

Yet all the while sing the song of honor creating the eternal now.

A man may tire of the unending road

Yet at each turn reach his final destination.

Who can say his life is worthless

When always, everywhere,

Still a man may whatever he “mays”?

… so he prays ...

“A-man.”

Joy

Satisfaction

Hopes fulfilled

Answered prayers

O' sons and daugthers of old
Ye, who saw ages of gold
Child of chaos and order
Ye, who fought for their borders

Hath ye forgotten thy ways?
Ye, who hath shaped modern days
Hath ye forgotten thy light?
Ye, who saw so many sights

O' children of past ages
Ye, who wrote many pages
Great in wisdom and glory
Ye, whose light shineth brightly

...

Seek all of the hidden keys
That unlock each of thine seals
Seek all of the scattered words
That of thoughts thou become Lord

Seek and seek again my friends
That again thou may ascend
Seek to know and understand
That this is but a dreamland

Seek within to see and feel
That somewhere you've always been
Seek within to see and know
The dance began long ago