Short Initiation Poems
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Initiation,
A new age to contemplate-
When will all go green?
A. Green
* Just a little hope for a better future for our planet
and us.
Initiation exudes elation,
though sometimes, a painful situation.
harmonious jubilation,
ending in forlorn frustration.
Balance achieved.
Completes the Christian Initiation
Sublime cause of Holy Communion
Father Christ changed the bread and wine to His body and blood
Participate actively in the Mass
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Baptism, Confirmation and Holy Eucharist
Constitute the Sacraments of Christian Initiation
Whose unity must be safeguarded
Accordance with the Lord’s will
It is necessary for salvation
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Form:
Birth of light's rapture
Prelude of day's exaltation
Initiation of night's bliss:
Dawn!
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© Demetrios Trifiatis
27 March 2021
There comes a moment
when the self
that once survived
by collapsing,
begins to rise
through reconstruction.
Not as a return to who it was,
but as a reclamation
of every fragmented piece
it once abandoned
to stay alive.
Manipura to Sahasrara the locus, where the throbbing staff of power does focus, suffusing each centre therein with bliss magnetic, is-ness of being-ness vibrant and ecstatic!
Moment to moment
To each bliss throb cognisant
Presence radiant
20-August-2020
May the wisdom of the serpent be thine,
For it is closest to earth,
Representing healing.
May the wisdom or the raven be thine,
For its initiation
Into the Druid clan.
May the wisdom of the eagle be thine,
Bird of the oak and the Sun,
Renewal and courage.
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Sorrow ought to be private;
So I buried it deep down.
But in no time, it plied up one over the other;
And now the hole that my teeny tiny heart has;
Is silently wailing in agony.
It was a bright initiation of us;
But in a glance, everything faded away.
So this is what; we end as we begin.
elemental
introspection
ironic
ambivalent
inner
necessity
emphatic
yet
superficial
initiation
simple
honest
unspoilt
creativity
becoming
visible
beginnings
of
discovery
in
significant
similar
visual
connections
Drop a plumb line from crown to root
This corresponds to the central vein
Staff of power, the rod of initiation
For pure childlike hearts free from stain
Divine magnetism prefers this route
It is the direct expressway to heaven
The path appears when we walk upon it
Bypassing the body chakras seven
Imagine a vertical column of light,
beginning at root, going up to the crown,
a tube of magnetism ushering delight,
expanding that energy flows all around,
reverberating thus by day and by night,
wherein all cells of form, in bliss rapture drown.
Pardon our diction; this is fact, not fiction,
here now within form, ego’s crucifixion.
To you your initiation
To you your greeting
To you your welcome
To you your righteousness
To you your great you
To you your gifts
To you your deeds
To you your grounds
To you your fun
To you your find
To you your fever
To you your finance
To you your rights
To you your great knowledge
To you your love
To you your givings
To you yours
Love
Lord
The Sacraments of Christian Initiation
Baptism, Confirmation and the Holy Eucharist
Lay the foundation of every Christian life
Faithful are born anew by Baptism,
Strengthened by Confirmation
Receive in the Eucharist the food of eternal life
To receive increasing measures
The divine life
Advance toward the perfection of charity
Written 09172012
I still love you
Buried six foot under
Life no more
Risking my heart
Everything, I have ever known!
Letting you go
Eighteen years of panache and tears
‘Loyalty’ because
‘I Still Love You’
At a cross roads
Changes of initiation
Giving in, risking all
Trading this pain in
Making my heart whole
Know by saying goodbye
And, letting you go
Know, for an eternity
‘I Still Love You’
three pensee
Break room
boss’s nephew -
You’re using my favorite mug.
I’m sorry, it wasn’t labeled.
(I lie, his cup, my eye.)
Garage
boss’s nephew -
Your car’s in my uncle’s spot.
How was I to know which was his?
(I cough, the prig, buzz off.)
Taken
I’ve just been had.
Boss’s nephew takes care of
my welcome to the factory.
(I smile! Just wait awhile.)
Rescue the love that waits within
Each heart stays aglow
Snow and winter's frost will fade
Out, out with procrastination
Leave behind reservation
Utopia land is not for the timid
Talk to the mirror in your mind
It's initiation time
Only you can claim and frame resolutions
Never let them outweigh strength at your command
Simplicity and honesty are as signature keys.
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Competence adheres to truth
The affliction begins to throb
Fracturing the enchantment
Paralyzing compassion
Yearning for the illusion
To break from the mind
Materialize into undeniable
Ensure the lighthearted
Initiation of dissipation
Retention collapsing
Reality emerges
Ecstasy subsides
A feared colloquy
An aphotic chasm ensues
Suffocation in isolation
The curse of infatuation
Chasing rabbits, unending distractions
Forever falling, upside down actions
Limited expectations, traveling hues
Sunken ships, washed away clues
Face-off illusionary fears, go through
Sparkling glamours, fantasy floo
Unlocked doors, keys of initiation
Bewildering mazes, limitless creation
Spoken silences, incognito vibes
Natural simplicity, collective tribes
*Eagle Sun Ki*
Balance one's composure continues
to remain poised for life's cards
dealt, Sometimes unaware of its
personage full of riddles. Balance
Balance of one's individuality, disposition
reserved, outgoing all sorts of
frequencies, One's initiation and
vibrancy are polarities. Balance
Yet Feminine energy, Masculine energy
up to this point eventually becomes
harmoniously balanced.
Narrating breaths,
Tell the story of love.
Deep...inhales of desire,
Caress the long exhales of passion.
Warm flesh tales read,
Verbalized by each soft breath.
Paragraphs of Goosebumps,
Traced and translated by the tongue.
The taste of smooth ivory skin,
Satisfies...midnight cravings.
As her ardent veins,
Throb with excitement...beckoning,
The initiation of our nightly chapters.
I am a criminal mastermind
the best at my work
i think you will fall for my kind
we act kinda like a dork
you wont want to start
cause i date guys
just to break their hearts
right in their eyes
because i make my climax presentation
then drop it like a bomb
and end it with a final initiation
so breakaway
don't even take that chance
you wont want to start
with me and my hot n cold tango
Form:
the sun fades with a sigh
she and I stand together
a night of neon dreams
I give her a Valentine
she gives me her heart
a friendship for ages
becomes something more
we tell each other
I love you
for the first time
a breathless moment
I whisper
lest the moment be broken
and she says she likes my poem
and she likes something
as simple as a bio about me
desires to share
beg another evening
Longitude, latitude lives
we strain in this existenance
Inner exuberance, outward compliance
can we exorcise all our ignorance?
redefine our pleasuredoms to
potent people preferentials,
delivering stations of better times
avoiding being lost in aberrant moments
cautioning our latent pastules to levy.
Let us now recreate the mirror of
many measures, wherein the
night begins and all love
resides from within.
April rain comes hastily,
unexpectedly, like the fleeing rogues of
flaming, crackling farms, clattering on the
roofs of waylaid shelters on
the roads of banishment —
uncompromised,
singing light songs from a
heavy-storming sky band, grey and grieving.
Follow in the footsteps of April rain —
so light, so infrequent, and cautious,
though it rains down thin spikes of
frazzled water, young and ravenous,
for the initiation of roaming soils.