Tuesday, March 22, 2011

divine design





The nebula shamans invoke light to form by primordial intonation.
Auming and tonguing deep archetypal tunnels of prime creation.

The tones are sentient, oiling omnipotent caverns of human dreaming.
Inhale the source, exhale crystalline spores, the design of radial breathing.

The Milky Way has its say in redefining the silverlining of mastering limitation.
Homogeneous memory, emerging alchemy, seducing a matrix of incarnation.

In a hypnotic cosmic gel, seeking madly to dispel that disorienting smell
that solidifies separation cries, forgetting the One that breathes its shell.

Waking deeper into an earthly dream, longing and shaping as it appears
to be connecting and reflecting linguistic mirrors and spectral spheres.

Dreaming mysticism into the mind, feeling slightly left behind,
its weeping voice seals the choice and becomes the tantra it designed.



-word pie by aLuna, image unknown

1 comment:

  1. Oh, so lovely - and a little bittersweet - just how I feel today - you are attuned, as usual, my love.

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