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The Storm

Deep within the chasm of my mind

Gail force stellar winds blow

Cresting upon gated sanctum

to which my very spirit resides.

Torrent waves of Light & Shadow

cast within an indigo pool

that ripples in synenergtic ebbing neaping fluxes

the womb of the celestials..

As I gaze into this beautiful abyss

Arms crossed

fingers forming symbolic sacred symbols.

Unfolding , thrusting them outwards

drawing them inwards .

Glyphic triangle hovers.

Before

apex touchs heart core in slow motion.

Chanting oms

seep from between thy parted lips.

Words only the darkness

that surrounds can understand.

Each symbol becoming the ballad

to which this heart beats in unison.

The call that mesmerizes my soul to come home.

For time is but a minute granule

cast inisde the hourglass of my own existence.

I

Xerces- Marjabella

shed this mortal coill releasing self .

To soar upon gossamer wings

crossing the threshold,

of realms that have guided me

to see what is beyond the invisible.

For I have transformed

into that which is now Visible.

Leaving behind everything

to rest in serenity amongs the stars.......

A seedling child born

from the Tree of Life

Now a woman

of all surrounding.

Rooted to the Mother-

Rooted to the Father

reborn-resurected to begin a new path..a new journey.

One that holds secrets untold.

Awaiting upon a tattered parchment

the binded book of Self

As I the key holder

unlock each page

etching out

the Spoken Word.

Upon a single plume

Ebony ink flowing

drip by little drip.

memoirs- epitaph chisled.

Ever changing- as not all is set in stone

but is created from within the well of a poet's world.

Bound not by reality or this plateau!!!

For life is a uncontained thought

a flow of emotion set in motion.

FOR:

“As long as you do not know how to die and come to life again, you are but a sorry traveller on this dark earth.”

©XerCes/Marjabella-May 14/2017

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Comment by Don Perndergast on Monday

Thank you for turning me onto Havasi... The storm

Comment by Ƹ̴Ӂ̴Ʒ~ XERCES~ Ƹ̴Ӂ̴Ʒ on Monday

@Rosey- Thankyou beautiful SiStar..Blessings & Hugs ox
@Carmen- Thankyou Sister/friend for you very kind comment ox

@John- Deepest of Gratitude for the beauty of your words as they flow in crested waves. Capturing the endless emotion in motion of Gaias breath that is inhaled-exhaled as our very own. The essence of her spirit. Permetating pores-amping atoms to vibrate in crimson synenergy. Imploding outwards . The electrical shards branching forth from the heart core. Illuminated pulse that spans outwards- draws inwards..radiating the Divine Light of Mother....

@Don- Thankyou so very much for your very kind comment. I too love thunderstorms. As uncontained energy surfs the obsidian sea above. Becoming sparks that join in unison. Shockwaves of beauty that penerates the very skin . Etching in crest moons as the Goddess herself touches those who embrace her love.. Being one who is so deeply rooted to her presence. I delve deeply with the magic -the power-the energy she breathes into me. Inspiring this poets plume to orchestrate what I see feel touch hear- become when I am One with the Mother..her sorrow - her joy becomes me- the conduit -the pupa- transforming into a winged being of words..spoken !

Comment by Don Perndergast on Saturday

This so true and has such meaniing - “As long as you do not know how to die and come to life again, you are but a sorry traveler on this dark earth.”

Comment by Don Perndergast on Saturday

I love thunderstorms with all of its lightening and beauty. I love how you go deep into the magic of Mother Gaia. This is really beautiful! Xerces. Thank you for posting this

Comment by John Makowichuk on May 19, 2017 at 5:28am
It's like that feeling when it clouds over fast after a hot summer day. A storm that doesn't blow in, but just gathers all of its energy. Time stands still. The birds stop singing; the air is too thick for sound. It feels like it's breathing you, holding you still from the inside out. Electricity brewing, circling, pulling the hairs on your skin by the roots. The moisture is pinning you back, freezing your veins like flash-frozen lava. The power is holy. Gaia draws in a long electric breath, commanding molecules right out of the air, peeling off static. Kneading it like dough. She coils it above your head, dripping ozone on your face, tasting like wrought iron in your mouth. Like blood.

You're a lightning rod, and she's staring at you with lust in her gathering eyes, whispering "sssshhh"...
Comment by Carmen Elsa Irarragorri Wyland on May 18, 2017 at 5:24pm

Beautiful!

Comment by Rosey on May 18, 2017 at 4:58pm

So moving! Outstanding! Thank you sis!

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