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The wound that never heals but continues to grow

...Skin broken cannot be repaired 
Healing is possible but trauma stays their
Invisible to those with a privileged eye
Visible to those who still ache and cry
Skin will cover what the heart won't sh...

Zen mode

...one with the vastness, conspiring with space 
magnetised palms transmit radiant light
if the receptor chooses to embrace
healing mists infuse heightened bliss delight
that by God’s hands, wrongs ...

Vista

...Buoyed up by the syntheses of the past,
idyllic murals of green hills open paths
to a healing truth.

What say the brown camels of Casablanca
to assassins nursing festered wounds of
new Karma?
...

The Village On the Water VII

...Raised Stone-Tablet eternally abiding under 
  Towering Heavens endless span; and in its 
   Solititude...charts the migrations of our 
 Highest Lord's cestial rockets.
  
Because of Stone-Table...

In the silent depths of the night, where shadows dance in secret

...In the silent depths of the night, where shadows dance in secret,
I wove my fears with threads of stars, into a labyrinth of the soul.
I withdrew when the light began to shine, when dreams took fli...

The Corporation Seal

...A district in the south
On the coastline it has graced
Is a well established charter 
Ancient roots from which it’s based

The symbol of the city
Placed on the Corporation seal 
That Latin scr...

Invoking grace

...Hush
the blush,
oh dear one,
feel heart soften,
as love weaves magic,
transforming feeble form,
with touch of bliss magnetism,
gripping us in heightened rapture,
being grace by God on...

The Mirror

...I opened my eyes when it was too late.
The river passed before my wide-open eyes.
I missed my childhood;
I was a prisoner in my mind.
Neither God was called, nor nature invoked.
Fate took the dr...

monk mode

...Opportunities galore come our way
but since ego has long since vaporised,
we look at this seduction as mere play,
having been by Holy Spirit baptised,
no longer by illusions hypnotised.
Life as ...

To be loved means to be dead

...To be loved means to be dead—
Only then do the flowers dream for me,
Their petals embroidered with the magic of compassion,
Their fragrance, a heavy incantation of regrets, floating on the wings o...

Burning yearning

...Our soul invoked a divine scent,
the wafting breeze, it came and went,
renewing at will, love’s bliss tease,
which when faded, made heart lament.

We wish this rapture does not cease
but angels...

Channelling a King

...Channelling a King 

(A regal voice whispers)

Oh Here
She Comes

Oh Here
She Comes

Oh Blessed Be
Oh Blessed be

Tonight the Goddess of Fertility and Motherhood

Appears on her white ...

your love is making me whole

...Your love is making me whole

It's hard to be awake when everyone you know is asleep
Mindless herds of sheep, walking into the deep
It's hard to continue to stand
When I have fallen into quicksa...

POWERFUL LITTLE BIRD-

...Powerful Little  Bird

Powerful
 little bird 
flow-now flies
 has flown away 
quietly yet loudly invoked
 Tangled Dove fries away
 Birth 5 children 
from the womb,  now
 Father's Lo...

As God’s light

...As the light of God held in space,
both immanent and transcendent,
having invoked His boundless grace,
we are fully bliss resplendent.

Playing our life role as ordained,
as the light of God he...

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