A HEARTBEAT PULSATING AS LIVING LIGHT
C herished was a new found identification
O mission of frequencies such as anger that manifest as consternation
N ourishment for the spirit seeking consecration
C reativity of talent there is no limitation
E nlightenment of soul through exchange of information
P rayers answered with a constancy of affirmation
T ransformation to a new dimensional vibration
U plifting awareness transcending through meditation
A scending consciousness now beyond confrontation
L oviing support for others, a state of actualisation
I mplement truth no unworthy temptation
S avour all enshrouded with God's creation
A ctivating self love oh what fascination
T hrive in an environment devoid of much frustration
I nnovative action arising from investigation
O pen heart speaking positive realisation
N urture self love through daily visualisation
BURYING BRAIDED DESPAIR
AND RESURRECTING ASCENDING HOPE
Last night’s dream,
Was as if that sneaking nightmare, despair;
Always teasing the unaware mind
In a wandering, flowing stream:-
Rising today, I took strands of despair,
And braided them into hope-plaits;
I then took those plaits and buried them:
Tears watering their graves:-
Hope budded and blossomed,
As petals of audacious faith glistened:-
And in the bright sunshine of the new dawn’s dawning,
Meadows of forget-me-not also bloomed; and in fields of ourstory,
Butterflies feasted on encouraging truth, rather than lying history;
Cocooning hope now hangs on my mind’s branches of time:-
a blue moon
slowly
rises
like a whispered omen,
its light slipping through branches~
like a secret
deciding where to land.
above the forest canopy
the light feels almost ancient~
a quiet intelligence
unfolding into pale
gossamer veils.
its luminescence
d
e
s
c
e
n
d
s
into the waiting stream,
threads of silver
unraveling
into the water
as if the sky were pouring out its memory.
whirlpools
gather
near the shore turning in slow,
deliberate circles,
blue within blue,
a soft geometry
of something
unseen
trying to speak.
rocks begin to glow,
their surfaces
catching
the moon’s quiet blessing~
small altars
lit without fire.
in this moon-washed
stillness,
the forest feels lifted,
as though every leaf
remembers its origin.
Descending, ascending, moving along
The streets, where I walk every day
Maybe it’s right, or if it would seem wrong
I’ll tell you, if you’d come today
Since nobody asks me, it can’t be a problem
I might have a robotic perception
Acting accordingly to the program
Which gives me the only direction
To follow the way that is chosen for me
Including that I can sit down
And ask you, my darling, what for I’m left free
What’s the point not to see you around?
This day-shine has a wine glass for every atom.
A great pond of light floods a crystalline skyscape.
Here in a wind-turned clarity
glints of a lantern-etched lucidity
take substance and form.
Clearly, only elemental spirits
could have conjured such, with their innate power
to engrave the invisible.
Looking back, I see, stamped into feature,
a flight, a bolt of breathing, hawkish tinder.
Over my shoulder, swift unfurled talons
seem to seize the bare and leaping air,
only then, do I spy a prey
wriggling into one last appearance
as wings arrow upwards.
Underneath the star-filled dome,
Where dreams ascend and spirits roam,
In every soul’s quiet yearning
A whisper of possibility is turning
Walk gently through this nocturnal vision
Where all is not as it appears in your premonition
Let hope be the lantern in the dark
Welcoming the serenity that night’s embrace imparts.
Though the path ahead is unknown,
Seeds once sown will have grown
Continue to dream, oh dreamer, do
Unfurl your wings, oh butterfly, anew
Beauty lives where it’s perceived
The supreme ruler, the ultimate being, conceives.
He fashioned me through the deepest parts of the sky
To ascend to the towering highs
Should I falter, angels will catch my descent
Fear not the ascent to heaven’s tent
Ascending In Light Towards Mountainous Peaks
Within Reach, Zion Bound By The Quickening
Pressing High With Fire Power
On Holy Ground My Soul Towers,
Solar Empowered, Sun Born By The Prowess
Forever Rising, Thriving Like A Lotus Flower
Divine By The Essence, Wings Ablaze
Ever Soaring In Fiery Faith,
Crusading The Valleys Of Truth Within
Through The Promise Land Of Eternal Wisdom,
Ever-Forth By Spirit Aflame
I AM Solar Rexus, The Solar Sage
Ascending within; to feel my happiness climB
Setting out solo; internal ecstasy can providE
Carving contentment by relearning to crawL
Enjoying this wonderful spiritual crescendO
Noticing on the way; all little things contaiN
Dualities in me but don't require explaininG
Intrinsic kaleidoscopes; always up the antI
Needless is it to enforce emotional refraiN
Grasp the view feeling truest in belonginG
One day we shall mount up on a silver-lined cloud.
We shall dance and sing his praises, with voices ever so loud.
One day we shall soar to heaven as eagles and depart from this earth.
The chains of gravity shall be shattered from this place of our carnal birth.
One day all of our troubles will be like water spiraling down a drain.
There will be no more sorrow, no more tears and no more pain.
One day the sun will continue to shine and will never set,
For those who have built their riches in heaven, there will be no regret.
One day we shall stroll down brightly lit streets paved of gold.
In Our Father's house, the mansions are bursting with riches untold.
One day, from being steadfast and patient, we shall reap our reward.
Thus shall end all labor, all misunderstandings and all discord.
One day we will enter into Our Father's house and see his merciful face.
We then, will be filled with abundant joy and exceeding grace.
One day when the blinds have closed and our journey here has ended,
The Our Father's voice, we shall hear and our spirits will have ascended.
You are more than who you think you are.
Your being is cast into love from the divine afar.
The legacy you embodied of all your lives will culminate,
The inner spirit will transform into you as Love illuminates.
Fears will be defined before as you struggle to let go.
Realize that they are false illusions embodied into you long ago.
Embrace all of them with your heart of pure Love with unity.
Then you will find the wonder of our Father and family as it should be.
Gather around unto you all you love as ascension begins.
Knowing and loving that all life comes into you and it will never end.
The beacon rises
up above the horizon
in the eastern part.
Only
if we become
good, virtuous and compassionate
we could liberate ourselves
from
our earthly bonds and ascend
to heavens!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
02 July 2020
Me and me be a baobab tree,
yes siree
I and I have very long longevity ...
no ma’am,
this bark speak no rot falsity
A thousand years seems like
only a day to this coniferous body
Got a blessed budding life personality
This ancient root soul
seek to ascend always deciduously
Upward,
upward ... ever branch bravely
Many rings of joy and sorrow candidly
have savannah clouds strengthen
an inner resolve to grow tall fear free
A boundless courage namely
Plain truth breathing
is the only long life way to be
My and my baobab destiny
has an unlimited joyous canopy
Plenty bright posterity leaf and leaf,
so future sun beaming happy
Always deciduously ascending
upward
Ever upward eternally
F-ind
A-nother
T-winkle
I-n
M-orning
A-nd
B-ehold
A-scending
S-un
A-new
Topic: Birthday of Fatima Basa (December 08)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
The thaw has arrived as warmth is ascending with bliss.
For Spring shall come soon and blooming roots shall rise-
Beauty is portrayed when the sweet sunlight and eventide kiss,
as the chill of Winter says farewell bestowing a sunny surprise.
I shall bask in the light of this season with comfort and ease.
With each new blossom of a lily I shall begin a day anew-
As I feel the weeping willow sway in the fresh resounding breeze,
I know that Spring shall offer what other seasons cannot do.
March 22, 2019
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