The Rightness of Wrongness...or is it so....

Hard to describe this one for it is deep and multi-leveled...Nothing is going on and yet worlds are being torn asunder all the time both metaphorically and physically...just look around!  ....enjoy

As things are...

life floweth on..

Like most things are
Behind curtains drawn
Where no one wants to go

No chink is left
To peep through
A miasma of nothingness
You to me
Me to you

Darkness gathers on outer rim
Sun cannot hide behind
Worlds swirl in disarray

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IUAF3abGY2M  Gnossienne by Erik Satie..superb music...
The way it has always been
Always will be
A tale grown in hell...

Illusionary..

waits for no-one...

illusionary they be
Ones we cannot see
Covered by veils
MIsmatched

Drift they do
Matchwood down a stream
Blocking flow of water
Nothing to be seen

Crows peck hungrily
Eyes ears bloody be
Torn off chunks
What once was a man

Now a lifeless form

Revenge...

where when..

Revenge can be so sweet
Like sugar beaten
Coagulating
Dissolving
Nothing left

Strips floating in the wind
Away they go
Thrown by unseen hands

Clutching at what they think is right
Yet wrongness rears its head
Waiting all the time
To pounce

Across the universe

unicorn milky white...

Across the universe she rides
On milky white unicorn
Christ energy protects them both

Far below he awaits
She knows if meet they do
Mighty eruptions will take place
Twixt heaven and earth

Love grows...

in her grace...

All this She knows
But carries on
In her heart grace doth appear
Spirit shares her joy

Heaven plays its mighty game
Watching all who down below
Twist and turn
So many ways

It knows their secret heart
Wherein much love doth grow
Even those that you may judge
It is so....

No beginning
Ending none
All is One
and so it is....

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Out of God Comes All Things...

Ways of words

a walk with words..

A novel way for you to look
To see
How words take on a meaning
Far beyond any we realize
Endings too..
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ez9bXTY35eY
I explore the world of words
Find new ways all the time
To use them
Play with them
Enjoy
What a magnificent task this be

So i will bring a new concept forth
Though nothing new on this plane can take place
So they say

Everything is part of God

energy divine

Everything comes from God
(you can call that divine energy what you will it bothers me not)
The good
The bad
Ups and downs
Ins and outs
All comes from God

Everything is divine

No matter what
Perhaps in lesser degree sometime
But everything is part of God
God is in All things

The ING ....

out of God comes All things..

Now let us look at letters ING
Stand they for In God
So when you add that ending
Making it holy this you do

Being.. be in God
Doing.. do in God
Thinking.. think in God
Writing .. write in God

On and on it goes
Everything is In God
No matter what you are thinking
What you are saying
What you are doing
It is all part of God

Out of God comes All things
Good
Bad
Indifferent
Blasphemy
Curses
Joy
All is part of God
There is no other way
Out of God comes all things

Ask and you will receive

Light of the Christ is everywhere...

How magnificent this be
Knowing this divinity
Is you is me is all of us
What a way to go
If only you would see

Take the blinkers from your eyes
Move beyond your narrow point of view
Open up your spiritual awareness
Not bell book and candle
Spirituality
Pure as only it can be
Clarity shining brightly
Travel the higher worlds
The Christ will take you there
If you but ask

Too many times He says
You receive not for you ask not

and so it is

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Riddles...Rhymes..Take Your Pick....

Hump and Dump

humpty dumpty..

Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall
His bum was rather red
His mum had beaten him with belt
Poor thing

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bwDpAfFzcRQ

Gingerly he stepped down
Quaking  looked around
Wondering where she had gone
Leaving him in peace
He hoped

A blast of sound from far away
Reverberated in his ear
He wondered what the hell it was
Now it was coming near

The Weasel in the Rice

weasel looked out...

Half a pound of tuppeny rice
Half a pound of treacle
Mix it up and make it nice
Pop goes the weasel

Slitty eyes peered out at him
Wondering where to go
Perhaps the corner store downtown
Lots of goodies there to buy
Sweets and all that crap

He really did not give a hoot
His pocket full of jingling coins
His to spend no matter what

Midnight clear....

joy.....

It happened on a midnight clear
Stars shone in the sky
Moon bathed all in brilliant light
Nothing moved

At base of tree a door opened
A tiny face peeped out
Whiskers sniffing suspiciously
Who was walking around

Three strange people appeared
Each with a singular mote
Dark marked in their heart
Gleaned from years of doing wrong
Never doing right

A Riddle...maybe

impeccability...

A riddle in a fairy tale
A fantasy for some
Never able to perform
Go beyond

Their lives are strictly uniform
Only one way for them to go
Finding wrong with everyone

A laugh a minute if you will
Will change gloom into riotous fun
Laughing at what is said
Especially what is done

A Soul..you are

lifting into soul..

This the way of those who know
The kingdom that lies within
Accept that it could be
You more than body thoughts or feelings are

Not faith nor believing on your part
Just open to the possibility
Exists in each and everyone
The soul
Integral part of God
We are....

and so it is

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Happenings a Tale of Redemption

The Åttack

dark wood

A cold winter's night it was when snow lay thickly on the ground. It deadened the sound of horses' hooves as they came galloping through the wood. The leader of the pack, a cowled figure with long jack boots, started screaming loudly and the men behind him began shouting too. Their voices were rough for they came from over the border that separated the highlands from the lower lands. Uneducated they were not used to anything of a civilized nature. Long had they dreamed of this night for it would be for them a celebration of lust, rape and ravage. A way of revenging themselves for imagined indignities. Feuds that had been going on for centuries ever since they crept out of the caves that surrounded the loch where they lived. Then they had crawled not stood up for their legs were short and could not hold the weight of their furry bodies. Their tiny squinty eyes had not changed much over the years although their fur was now a peculiar yellow colour because of the cornmeal that they ate and the concoction of potatoes that they drank. These were the staples of their diet except when they chased and killed tiny black pigs that rutted under the great trees that soared high into the air.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xbqyAd_sZG0

Inside the loch lived another monster this one had a long slimy body covered with weeping pustules. The yellowed nails on It's claws were sharp like razors and could easily rake a human body from head to toe in one foul strike. Because of the warring that went on between the different families living by the loch, many a time one would end up as its meal when pushed into the icy cold waters.

Darkness o'er All...

the loch

Spring and summer never came to this part of the world. All the joy and light had departed long ago when men started killing each other. Now only dark days and even darker nights covered the land. Stars in the sky had disappeared too for a directive had been sent to them to move away from such an unenlightened place.

The women huddled together against the cold.. The only warmth in the dark hovel was a tiny fire in the center of the room filling it with smoke. They reached out grimy hands to warm and occasionally threw a broken twig to keep it burning.

Appearing...

little one..

Outside the early mist lifted and for once there was light over the western boundaries around the loch. Suddenly a beam of sunshine hit the rocky ground and gradually a tiny figure bathed in light appeared. Rosy pink she was and as she stretched her little hands out multicoloured strands of healing appeared. They moved rapidly over the ground and wherever they touched grass and flowers appeared. Soon the whole area was alive with colour shimmering in the sun which now sat high in the sky.

The Changing

all changed had become

The waters of the loch were very still and the monster within stirred. He felt the vibrations coming off the land and as they touched into his body it changed. The pustules fell away and silvery scales covered him once more, and joy moved in his heart.

The men who had ridden hard to the villages suddenly stopped. They heard a voice within calling to them to turn. They had no choice for their mounts turned around and started galloping back towards the loch where their women awaited. Astonished they looked up and saw the sun shining brightly in the blue blue sky above. Their stony hearts that had been set on revenge filled with loving grace.

No more could the people of the loch do wrong for they had been changed by the coming of one small being bringing loving to their hearts and joy to their home.

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Aspects of Gods ....and whom we are.....

Aspects of Gods

Sumerian God of Earth

Gods of Earth
Patient they be as sprouting seed
Solid as rock beneath your feet
Not going anywhere

Gods of Fire
Quick to anger to forgive
Volatile as burning flame
Passionate in loving
Living life so fully

Gods of Air
Ethereal be
Both in mind and body
Aloof they are
Spiritual being
As distant star
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Gu77Vtja30c

Gods of water
Flowing fast
Misty vapours pour they through
All livingness
Yet fickle they can be

Completions now....

Neptune God of Water

Elements will always show
In sign under which we're born
Earth fire water air
Choices we made so long ago

Re-embodying to learn
Lessons we had foresworn
In times left behind
Died we did in incompletion

Now are back again

Way to Go...

Goddess of Fire

So blessed are we
Chances afforded us galore
To move beyond our baser selves
Lift into a greater one
Thus being true to whom we are

All children of a higher God
The One who also dwells within
Prompting us at every turn
Which is the right way to go

A small correction here or there
A tweak to take us from despair
Into the knowing we are One
In this our joy is manifest

Beyond temptations...

God of what!!!

Choose you whom you will follow
A path that leads down into doom
Or the one that brightly shines
The one of gleaming light and sound

So many tempted will be
By what the world doth offer
Power money many such things
But all of physicality
Can only show way into hell

Spiritual things last forever
Within and in the realms of Being
Eternities it may take
But rest assured
Ultimately you will arrive
There your resting place will make
Snuggled in the heart of God

and so it is

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Have You Been...Will You Be..Questions Only You Can Answer....

The Moon is Full

moon is...

The moon is full
What can I do
Look up and see the life thereon
It speaks to me

Tells me of a race of beings
Beneath its surface
Far below do live

They came when sun split off from moon
Earth departed too
A race of high spirituality
Left to let the earth begin
A new humanity

Evolution

cosmic energy

Part of the evolution of man
Experiencing many things
Many growths
Becoming as he is today
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GCY1zjNdYxo
First through etheric form
Boneless structure then
Half in water half out
That on Lemuria took place

Ending of that fair land seen
But in no physical form exists
Stretching between lands
South America and Africa
Waiting to rise again
Maybe...

Rules...regulations

oh yes!!!!

Beings powerful indeed
In their knowingness of God
Left to Atlantis then to go
Continuing their mission so

Bringing spiritual knowing to those
Who ready were
Going beyond limitations
Often self imposed

Or by others' rules and regulations
Just as happens now today
Someone yells and you jump
Attention to their mediocrity
Saying theirs the only way
No choices left for you at all

So once again you fall
Boundaries have you set up
Cowering behind as have been told to
So many many times before

Your Limitations

a clear way is all...

Boundaries are convention
That which you decide upon
All boundaries waiting to be transcended
By you by everyone
For you may transcend any convention
If only you can first perceive as doing so
Separation is illusion
Life extends far beyond limitations of each one

and so it....

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Journeying into the Oneness of Being

Lands where We can Go

beauty within

Get thee to a place inside
Where you can dance and sing
Bells on your toes
On your fingers rings

Fantasy lands where you can go
Hold they the keys to know
The magic of your existence
Be is so
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IbmGTwzn7LU
I have wandered near and far
To find the magic of those places
Nothing interests me anymore
Only the beauty that lies within

Spirit brings...

beautiful such temptation...

I have tried so many things
In this world of man
So much beauty there contained
But nothing like the world within
There I can be anything

The strange thing is
That no desire have I
When in places high
Only to be

Earthly things never stack up
Against those Spirit brings
Small measures
Drops in a cup

Heart of God

where....

No night no day
No-thing in any way
Riding the Sound Current
Into the Heart of God

Bliss indeed

Why bother thee with earthly things
When the word of God
Calls out
Come come be with Me

I will take you to places sublime
A creature you are divine
No less can you be
For truly you are a part of Me

Oneness

no separation

You and you and you
All of us do be
One being in eternity
Separation none
Only in mind can that be

Emotive feelings touch unto
Searching ways to differentiate
No separation can there be
All in Oneness see

Try you may your individuality to show
Hang onto it in every way
That too will disappear when once you know
Part of all you truly are
Something to celebrate
Not push away

and so it is

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Mad Dash into Merry Olde Engeland...and all that Ding Dongs....

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The Power of One

on map of engleland stands

Pitter patter went tiny feet
Those that on a kingdom stand
She a Queen of England
Elizabeth the First

Stood there directing all
With queenly power
As Gloriana she was known
Second woman crowned as Queen
In Engeland....

They tried to influence her rule
Bring about her demise
But she with Tudor power and grace
Would not allow dictate of men
To influence her knowledge wise

Words glorious Words

Shakespeare...

Shakespeare himself was there
At Globe he played an actor too
But words glorious words
The best thing he could ever do

Play upon play he did proscribe
On subjects covering heaven and hell
And everything inbetween
Just as I do so well

At night he scribbled endlessly
Black ink his fingers stained
When morn's first light his window struck
Crumbled papers on floor lay

The Misery of Men

queene of engeland

Where are you going to my pretty maid
Cross field and forest we see you there
In different garbs you change your way
Power of women again in play

Queen or scullery maid
Matters not
Whom you are lies deep within
For only you can birth
A line of kings or some such thing

Men have their say in every way
But inside the fear is always near
Their bloodline end it could
Then all they worked and fought for too
As men are supposed to do
Gone like drops of rain upon glass pane
Disappeared out of view

Convoluted

ring a ding ding...

Another happy scrappy piece
To entertain you well
Put rings on your fingers
On your toes bells

Ring a dong ding
Here songsters sing
Celebrating
Rite of Spring

A lovely way to go indeed
As through your life of mediocrity
You wend your way
Fast cars fast food will do it not

You gaze up into the sky
Waiting to gain a place up high
Pecking order you will find
To make it to the front of line
Takes more much more
To succeed
Intention will get you there
Commitment another way

Choose wisely.....advice I give

and so it is

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