Musings on Heaven and Hell

Her Journey begins

Celestial City

In golden temples
Wandered she
Walls of glowing crystal
Floors of onyx blue
Purple light shone all around

Thus came she
Not knowing why her journey
Yet willing to go
Wherever she was lead

The Flame burns Strong

Flame burns strong

Deep within
The flame burnt strong
And in her eyes for all to see
A transcendent Light

All around her
Rays of purple shone
Their brightness
Lighting up the night

As in a Dream

Her journey

So new to her
And yet not so
This path she tread
So long ago

Now it seemed
As in a dream
Far memories
Of who and why
She came
To this fair place

From Whence Cometh the Wind

From whence cometh..

The walls bedecked with
Pure white flowers
And posies of green
Seemed to shimmer
In the wind that blew
From where she knew not

And as she gazed upon the sight
A deep sigh through her began
Reaching beyond her mortal ken
Into the heavens high above
Into the celestial blue

Denizens of Hell

Their Destuctive Power

And far below a rumble came
Twas from the denizens of hell
Who sensed the brightness up above
They never could access again

They moaned and ran sharp claws
Across their faces
Deep gashes that bled
And healed and bled again
It was their lot for ever

They chose when still in mortal form
To follow the ways of greed and power
Destroying all who in their pathway stood
Tyrants they were
In darkness

To See Again

Saving Souls

And in her sweet vulnerability
She sent out loving thoughts
To them
An effort on her part
To dull their pain

And help them once again
To see the light of day
The beauteous crystal clear sky
The greeness of land
The blueness of sea

Matrix of Creation

Matrix of Creation

If just one alone
Could be saved
Forever grateful
She would be

For like the ripples of the sand
Spreading across the desert wide
So could the lightness of being
Pass
And all who came within its sight
Could change and lift
And be again the Light

And hear the Sound
God's sweet Word
That in the Beginning formed
The matrix of Creation

and so it will be and Is....

The Dream Master He Cometh.....

Cycles

twinkling stars

Night its sleepy head doth lay
Pillowed by twinkling stars in sky
Darkest blue yet shines the light
All through

Dawn the sun over horizon peeks
Welcoming another day
Soft white clouds drift in the sky
Pale pink streaks as edges meet

All this and more cycling on
Return they do again again
Letting us know with certainty
All is well

Dream Master

The Dream Master cometh so they say
At the end of every day
Upon your eyelids then doth fall
Figments of days of yore

Fragments of memories still kept
Deep inside
What has been
Now gone
But still remaining

Happenings Indeed

happen it does

Caught up in melancholy
Sighs issue forth
Tears well up
From eyes do pour

Strange happenings indeed
Neverending they seem to be
Through the night go on
Nightmare alley or karmic clearing

do you know...

Knowing

knowing

What can be offered to you
What words of relief
Taking you from hell to heaven
In one swift movement

Do you know
I do
Love and light
Peace be still

as it can be so it is

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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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Memories of Long Lost Loves

By cnwriter, 23rd Nov 2012 | http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rDEiLImUUM8 Short URL http://nut.bz/26lr4tjc/
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Many of us call it deja vu when we recognize a place or person as if we have been there before. I call it past lifetime stuff too and this is about such....enjoy

• You and I
• Together Before
• Separate Ways We Did Go
• The Curtain Falls
• credits

You and I

chance meeting...

If you and I should meet 
Upon a busy street
Would we stop and say hello
Remembering from so long ago

If you and I should see each other
Across a crowded room
Would we each other recognize
As we were before

Together Before

If you and I on car or bus or train

Would for one small moment see
And know immediately
That we had been together
In a different form

If you and I would catch a glimpse
Out of the corner of our eyes
A knowing deep profound would arise
Of each other

Separate Ways We Did Go

going separate ways

When we our separate ways did go
Remembering little of the love
We once did share

Exotic nights
Dreamy days
Took place in many ways
Each a moment painted in time
Sublime
Divine
Ecstacy

The Curtain Falls

curtains falling....

It is all over now it seems
Merely long forgotten dreams
Awaken us they do sometimes
And then the curtain falls

Perhaps one day
We will return to be
Once more a family
But that is folderol

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