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Seven Signs

Sit upon the throne of awareness and become like the wheel of the heavens, spinning in delight. Abroad and aflight, the eternal vision outpours from a seat of pure harmony and balance. Voice the divine into existence with artful eloquence. One has only to spark the...

Wayfarer

Stepping into between-worlds, Closing one thousand doors just to crack a single window, Once the vision was beheld there was no blinder to avail, Fly free ye child of space, The caged phoenix does still sing again and anon, Keep the mind shining, in golden sutra, Stay...

How to View the World Through the 7 Chakras.

Most people who practice yoga have heard about the 7 chakras, but what is their succinct definition? This was the official one given in my Philosophy of Yoga undergraduate course: Chakra or Cakra (wheel in Sanskrit), in its principal esoteric connotation the word...

Dreams of Dejection: Three Poems in Baudelaire Style

A Nightmare    The Nightmare  by Henry Fuseli We often lay awake, amongst our thoughts Drifting betwixt worlds of death and silence. How can we be sure there is even a shred of reality around, If all that envelops us is blackness and cool air? Fiends...

You Have Felt It Your Entire Life

Morpheus: “I know *exactly* what you mean. Let me tell you why you’re here. You’re here because you know something. What you know you can’t explain, but you feel it. You’ve felt it your entire life, that there’s something wrong with the world. You don’t know what it...

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The Stone of Prehistory

Keep close the gate to Apeiron’s inner sanctum and stand guard upon the starless, innumerable Aeons, Unto a liberated entelechy, ancestors are calling the Name with abandon, loosing the contents therein,  Noxious miasma wafted from the Self, filling temple shrine, yet...

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A Threshold to Transformation

Stepping through a portal in the dark, Finding oneself in a stone hallways facing a tall, cold mirror, The dust unsettles in the footsteps of ancient hierophants, sweeping the cool stone floor, A viridian-golden serpent slithers from the urn below, Onward the aspirant...

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Et Vincere Amare

One eye grows wide as it attaches to perception, Nary a mind expands as it entrains to possibility of holistic-interconnection, Enter this Earth, in this play, the lila of the day, each strives for comportment & perfection. Longing paths we wander and the items,...

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Seven Signs

Sit upon the throne of awareness and become like the wheel of the heavens, spinning in delight. Abroad and aflight, the eternal vision outpours from a seat of pure harmony and balance. Voice the divine into existence with artful eloquence. One has only to spark the...

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Wayfarer

Stepping into between-worlds, Closing one thousand doors just to crack a single window, Once the vision was beheld there was no blinder to avail, Fly free ye child of space, The caged phoenix does still sing again and anon, Keep the mind shining, in golden sutra, Stay...

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Return of the Sun God

A long night had ended, The golden rays sought the far horizon, piercing fiercely into the fog, Clouds parted and allowed the new light to touch the Earth at last, The illumined energy rushed onto the parched landscape and slaked its thirst, For too long had the Moon...

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Reinvention

Ever stepping into a cocoon, the transformation awaits the one who knocks on the door betwixt two pillars. Become the solvent of the cosmos, re-making the putty as it melts. The primary notion of creative experience was the feeling of losing the Self to the unmaking...

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Thrice Throned

I dropped into my body, Obtained new eyesight, experienced new vision unsheathed. With nerves subtle, all perceived a grand castle bright, Shrouded in corporeal-cloudform celestial, The palace of shining Flesh. I fell into my brain, Wrenched wondrous wings within...

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The Silent Revolution

Keep those words in mind, keep the goal fixed in time. Look fiercely with a genuine eye for bravery, resist unconscious fears careening towards frontiers of mental slavery. We capture the wind in mouth as a lightning bolt arcs the sky, but does one truly understand...

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Before Night, Dawn

Before the night, there was the dawn. Mind did draw from the Mother’s bosom, As a babe filled with light. Just the first rumblings of its cry were heard from within deep gorges. And this form of energy was unleashed, To route geysers of change upon the whole. A...

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A Rhyme to Harmony

I want to speak to you now about Harmony, said He. It leads one body to another, forms bonds unbending, creates synergy. It beings with that state of flow where you just seem to mesh, That feeling of rightness and not wrongness, the ability to keep it fresh. As we all...

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Castus Arken

Castus rested his chin in his palm and stared listlessly out of the tower window. It had been a tenday of this boredom and inactivity, the worst of which was living in his Orpheus’ tower whilst awaiting his return from the Archipelago.  Their Father always gave the...

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