Thursday, February 25, 2016

3rd eye.. (Aurora)



White wing flaps took me from my 
Golden guilded cage to Africa to see the Lions & Tigers


"I want to see what is hidden from me!" said I 

I saw myself seeing his morning routine 

How he makes coffee. . 
How he uses the computer to make money . . 
The brightest Light & the Darkest Dark too 
All his Wizard tools he used to seduce me 
How he would set me free.. 
Freedom is chosen bondage, you know 

I saw me as his Lady 
At dinner with the Long stem candles & my golden dress --

I saw how we pierce the nothingness to extract the gold. 

I saw me with Ruby using the computer too -- selling essential oils to you, so I can go to Africa too.

He landed me on a feather top bed & was making sweet love to me now. 

The newest Mommy of the World!

Now I see me looking out the Veranda balcony 
Fresh & airy & soft & bright 
Everything in sight is all turquoise & pink 

I wonder if it will be a boy or a girl 

Sunday, February 21, 2016

Blue & Green



Scrolling back in time.. ~ As far as the iPhone 6 can rewind.. May 28. The Mama Divine Sees her sweet indigo Angels at play..  ~*~ 

She remembers the day she shooed them together how a Shepherdess might guide her flocks by night.. Or the way a white wingflap moves the roost. So that when fær morning light soothes us, they rest not knowing how far they have come.. Or that there is a brand new one.. 

right next to them. ~


And so the mermaids sing.. ~*~ and Lakshmi smiles.. Saraswati sets her sitar aside. Durga comes down from her tigress cloud and Quan Yin withdraws her sword. Isis relaxes her posture,.. like a kitten again sh'starts to purr.. 

~ & the Mother Divine knows her work. 

For this was something really special, she felt,.. that she had made.  ~*~  The way goddesses churn starmilk.. & The Everglade of angel babes hush to dream.. remembering things only a cosmic jelly bean might bring forth. 

To make for peaceful creation & deep quietude.. Gratitude . . 

~ The New Earth.

"Diamonds Sparkle from my eyes now," Mother said.. " at the way these two want to share 

~ a  broken bed.. 

a crystalline glow ~

The sound of your voice in the snow

And how cozily they hold their hearts and want to Love.."

Her eyes glittered thousands of times.. One million times.. Billions of times and from above fell Many crystallized rainbows to open the way.. Billions of rainbows.. Keys to The gates of the New World; Jewells to disspell the dark & olde:

The one who followed me Everywhere. 

Welcome home, golden bird. At last. Lower your mast.. ~ you are safe now, Prince Charming.. Caspian of the Seas. . Lothlørien trees with the hanging swings . . ~

I Never Left You. 

~ The bright blue & green planet you were seeking all along. 

Wednesday, February 17, 2016

Divine Work



I was weaving an Indigo Net from me to you..
Over the Great Divide 
Sending you Sonar waves the way whales & dolphins do ~*~ 
But of that soft white lunar lightmilk you drew from me to nurse the clouds ~*~ 

Now shroud the night in your bright turquoise Lightning strength that stretches the Length from me to you..
Breathe with me and Believe in Ice Faeries that love to skip & play.. ~*~ 

& bite the way Frosts do.

Tonite I will Dream of you.. Your nourishing snow. The morning angels will glow & wake to behold the blanket you cast over Everything.. Just by humming to me a sweet & familiar tune.

Thru space & time we flew .. ~*~ 
On circuitry so delicate its vibrations soothe the inner ear.

& That, my Dear, is Divine work.

Tuesday, February 16, 2016

Beware of the Queen



Rock me with the Rattlesnaking 
Medicine that shakes me to the core 
& Hurts

So I can Drink it All in . . 

Your Blessed BeLoved
Divine
Toxic Poison 

& Love it All Out like 
Francinsense 
Feed Me!
& Myrrh! 
Vaping from my Lungs . . 

I will burrow into your Centre
. . Cozily I will mount you & take an Heir

Beware of the Queen 

Monday, February 8, 2016

Dark Men


For the one who follows me everywhere 


Through ages of darkness 
There becomes one that is 
Following me everywhere 
Even know it's a her or a him 
He still follows me 
From now 
And then 

And then his shadow looks weird 
He is Darkness 
In the trees below 
He finds out 
And he starts killing 
Goodness 

He fights 
With the door 
That leads into Magicke World 

And even though
He fights with a sword
He rode into the woods with a black horse 
And a brown saddle 

Everyone is afraid of him
But he only passes by 
When you did something bad 
On purpose. 

Tuesday, February 2, 2016

Great Spirit



I keep getting Confused . . 
I keep thinking I Need you 

And remembering that you Are me . . 

That we are Together as far as the Eye can see 

The Great Spirit blanketing me in the same sweet bed linens as you 

But one morning I want to wake up 
and roll over 
and say to you . . 

Where Have You Been All My Life