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 AhriMaathras     
by chakra37



Light as a Feather   Quick as a Flame   Wind and Fire Conspire to Claim

The Fuel Sky Beyond and yet Within

Birds of a Feather Fly Together as Ezekiel’s Vision Announces

Lone Wanderers are Blown by the Wind but Wings Guide the Clan-Mind

Feathers Cross Realms and Cloak the Ducks who made the Earth

Ride on the Sound of the Bell, Akasha

Host of The Word that seeks the Far Reaches of the Universe

Air and Heat – the Subtle and the Fine, Light and Vibrant, the Red and the Green

The City of Jewels and the Speech Door

A Word Heard in a Dream   Ajna vibrating indigo-orange and the Inner Ear

Expelled from Earth through the tunnels of Solar Plexus to explore the fine material

Or through the artesian Ganges to hold a grand banquet

Ha Pe! is a wandering dream that ne’er dwells in the house of distraction

We the Fiery Glow of Star MEST   Pillar in the Void

The Wisdom of Unknowing   Perched with Great Calm, an instant and a finger’s width

   from Complete Annihilation

The Body of Light Aflight  A fluttering floral flicker     Lost Memories retrieved

Rise Oh Rise and Descend    Let the Mind-Wings Turn the Worlds Inside Out

Oh Seeker of Knowledge   Abide in the Moment   Until the Faces of Time Fall Away

Access: Granted or Denied   And Yet The Guardian Dwells Ever in the Lonely Night
Knowledge of the Other World, Da’ath Duat The Path of the Hero Beckons Unceasingly

Our Folly is in our Insatiable Habit of Believing we can Separate Darkness from Light
Soft as a Feather   Bright as a Lamp   Breeze and Flash Extinguish the Damp

Quiet and Unseen the Knower Blends In   Yet Keen to Keep Hidden the Seeker Within
Siblings Arise! Let us Break these Spells Cast About us.

Let us Prune Our Feathers and Carry Beacons for the Weak and the Weary

Come Ye to the Wedding of the Sun and the Moon

Pageant along a River of Symbols Flowing – Language Energy    Tenders of Dialogue

We Ride the Winds Within to Unions Galore   so Dance to Other Dimensions and

Taste the Yogic Fruits
Tomorrow’s Lore Beckons

We nervous children, feeling giddy and silly and uncertain

Let us Laugh and Play and bring new earth from the bottom of the lake

 

Ah Sri Mata Rasa

Unbounded Glorious Mother of the Essence of Emotion

Ah Yeah Well

Let the Games Begin