Crux of Nullity....

Nullity

matrix of nullity

Nimbus around you
Shines so bright
Complexity of light
Swirling round

Crux of nullity a strange word
In entirety
Nothing seemingly
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8wkZPxA7klU
Words bring forth a magic hue
Coloured differently
Each one
Shared

Pan

magic starts...

Pattering of tiny feet
Cross vast expanse
They go
Endless thrub

Pan sets forth
Staff of shining green
He comes alive
In your dream

Children play
Eyes wide
Little fists clenched
Around a buttercup
Shines yellow on their face

Lady of the forest

worlds in a....

Lady of the stars doth sit
Bears world under her heart
Breathing into it

She knows
World turns
We too
No doubt
Are part of all

Finding...

door opens inwards...

Blue skies
Part of scenery
Seen through ever constant door
Opens inwardly

Look within the opening door
Find the treasures hidden there
Eternally yours

Takes a moment
Or lifetimes of searching
Finding the precious One
Yet within you all the time

To Search...and Find

gaze into light

The search goes on
Endlessly it seems
Awake or in your dreams

I know I did it all the time
Till one day it came to me
I AM
Doors within doors opened
Unceasingly
Passageways lit brilliantly
Then no-thing more
I had arrived

But always need to carry on
ETC
Eternal Travelling Consciousness...

and so it is....

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What lies Behind Your Eyes...The Sheer Magic of Self...I dare You To Explore!!!!

Eternal Place

colours everywhere

There is a place where you can go
A land where magic order of the day
Hidden it is from those
Who cannot see

Walk with me into this garden faire
Flowers growing everywhere
No blight can ever touch
Nor dim their colours bright

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Quiet reigneth all around
Noise never allowed
Peace across the land doth prevail
Chime of bells the only sound

Seed of the Grail Kings

Grail King

Soft breezes move through tops of trees
The air hangs languorously
Aromas waft into the air
Essence of frankincense and myrrh

These the spices once were used
To rub the feet of a small babe
Seed of the Grail Kings
Was He

Down through the ages
These Travellers have come
Bringing energy of sound and light
Their work to lift each one of us
Into almighty Grace

His hands upon the Yoke

love is all you need...

A plaintive cry was heard
Issu-ed it from the tiny one
Knowing He what was to be
When reached the age of thirty three

Yet willing as many before
To place His hands upon the yoke
Wheel the plow down endless roads
Gathering unto Him many souls
Who in purgatory had been

Faerie Queen

Faerie Queene

Fairies dance all in a ring
So beautiful to see
Their voices out loud do sing
Praise for the faerie Queen

She comes in raiment oh so fair
Transparent hues of every shade
Twinkle they do with starry light
Reflecting colors of the moon

Sailing through deep velvet sky
Dark purple now as dawn breaks through
Waiting to slip behind the clouds
Till night returns once more


and so it is...

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A jumble of words, colours, sounds, images that come together under the auspieces (auspices) of the Beatles Music and of Buffalo Springfield and some others...enjoy

Not There

mystery of words...

On waves of magic She rode
Glowing lights shone around
Humming sounds
Clarity crystal clear

Shattered into a million stars
Seen from near
Seen from afar
Going
Gone

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kVUwrifwKrI
Once dwelled in heaven
Now in hell
Imagine all the people
Living well

Whirls of Nothing-ness

She of mystery..

Platitudes you say to me
Writing drivel magic be
Plucking leaves up from the ground
Into whirls of nothing-ness become

Floaty teeth grind into ice
Holes appear
Here
There
Everywhere

Showers of broken cuticles
Torn from nails blue
Once painted purple red
Bloodlike now in hue

Imagine

cometh again..

Nothing to live nor die for
A strange world it would be
Dreamers vivid colours see
Shrouded in mystery
Imagine it being so
Can you....

A panorama flecked in gold
Drawn by painter bold
Sees he beyond the mystery
Into a glorious world

No earth no sky no sea
Just him and me
Floating on clouds
Through eternity

What a wonderful world it would be

Sounds of silence

Pity all

Take a moment
Close your eyes
Drop back inside
Where are you

Colours galore float by
From same source they come
Not darkness old friend
Visions planted in your brain
Sounds of silence

Neon lights flashing
Sharp as a cutting sword
One slash
All gone
So is the sound of silence

Rotten miasma

sands of miasma

Bad moon rises
Casting shadows everywhere
Rivers of darkness overflow
Meandering twixt banks of rotten miasma

Cold fog o'er all
Blinding eyes
Deafening ears
Broken fingers
Crooked toes

What a wonderful world it would be!!!!!!!

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A Parable Maybe...How to Let Go and Be Free

Going Home

flowers everywhere

Into a glorious garden we came
Filled with flowers of every name
Tulips roses cyclamen
Rainbow colours bestowed upon

A path of variegated stones
Led us further on
Not really knowing where we went
It mattered not to us

We a band of travellers were
Our inner vision guided all
A roadway leading us to home
Far it seemed yet so near

Colours

colours a gain

Clothed we were in garments rare
A multitude of colours they
Deepest red transcendent purple
Every shade inbetween

Red orange yellow
Green and blue
Together with royal purple combined
Making purest white
Colour of the Light

A journey of the heart

The Man

chained

A story now I can tell
It started long ago
When the sky was filled with stars
Glittered they for all to see
Who to the heavens glanced

Along a stony path
A lonesome traveller came
On his back were many loads
Each one of wood was made

Around his ankles chains were tied
His feet with shoes of stone were weighed
Hard for him it was to walk

Letting Go

letting go

To a forest then he came
And sank down on the ground
Weary to his soul was he
His troubles weighed him down

Then from nowhere a man did appear
Kindly his face filled with grace 
And loving concernGently he spoke to the weary traveller

Why carry so much on your back
Why not let it go
Those chains around your ankles
No need of them have you
Stones in your shoes do hurt your feet
Get rid of them too

Letting Go, Letting God

An so the weary traveller did
Amazed at the travesty
Of life he had carried for so long
All the things weighing him down
Had been placed there by himself

Bad thoughts and feelings
Judgements too
Had made the weights around his soul

Strike Not

strike not!

There are rules
Set by the Mighty One
Karmic flows engendered they
By those who on others preyA sure way into darkness be

For slander doth return
To those who at the light
Do strike
You might not believe
But it is so

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We Come..We Go...Looking for Who.. We Do Not Know...

By cnwriter, 16th Mar 2013 | Short URL http://nut.bz/3gxq2lgl/
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It really is amusing to think that someone can love us just the way we want to be loved...only one person can do that and that is your self. But you will keep on trying to find him or her...silly you be!

• http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_nkHqLY2J9Y
• Waiting
• Everyone
• Destinies
• Memories
• credits

Waiting

waiting

I sit here waiting
As I have done for so long now.
Once you came dressed in glorious colours
But they have faded.
All that is left is my sadness.

I search my memories to find
Where I went wrong
But nothing is there

Together
Not suited
Never one in this lifetime
But always separated
By time and form and gender

Everyone

mother earth..

Legs that walked
Fingers that talked
Expressed they did in every way
A sentient being
Humankind

Earth the Mother
Moon the Son
Gods and goddesses everyone
Who ever came to be

Destinies

setting our marks

Onto this unforgiving place
We set our marks
Our destinies
Knowing what was to be
Tinged in memories

Those we would meet
And love
And hate
Some special
Some not

Memories

loving arms

Now you have
Gone so far away
But once you held me in your arms
Promising eternal love

Hatred now pervades it all
Words said
Become they have
Bittersweet memories of my heart.

And alone am I
The passing of each day mocks me
There is nothing left
Just the sadness of a tear glistening in the Light

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cnwriter
I have been writing on food, wine, travel, cosmic creation and erotica for over 30 years I do horoscopes and numerology and readings.