of wild poppies
swaying meadow
where breath is planted
on fingertips clear sky
bee
Senses & nonsense ... Poetic mood ... Whatever self imposes ... Heartfelt
Sunday, February 28, 2016
note to self
expanding to all that is
while contracting to nothingness
I taste equilibrium
to know without attachment
while contracting to nothingness
I taste equilibrium
to know without attachment
Saturday, February 27, 2016
Friday, February 26, 2016
Tuesday, February 23, 2016
storytelling
lightest kisses trail
carving into heart
and back to the entangled
quantum.ly in blossom
vibrance the spin of light
mantra be
myrrh
carving into heart
and back to the entangled
quantum.ly in blossom
vibrance the spin of light
mantra be
myrrh
Monday, February 22, 2016
Friday, February 19, 2016
storytelling
rhythmic outpour
of willow green branches
breezing forward a river
I take it all in
eyes shut
bloom of suns
I am all and none
of willow green branches
breezing forward a river
I take it all in
eyes shut
bloom of suns
I am all and none
Thursday, February 18, 2016
Tuesday, February 16, 2016
Healer's note: Meditation related to Medulla Oblongata
First in-breath, I allow Pure Source Energy, Strength and Harmony to enter through my Medulla Oblongata, activating all brain, reaching Third Eye where beam of light is ignited to shine forth. My Medulla Oblongata is Ganesha in action dissolving all self made obstacles.
Second in-breath, I allow the continuous flow of Pure Source Energy, Strength and Harmony, coming through my Medulla Oblongata to descend into my spine, widening the Shushumna Nadi.
Third in-breath, I invite the flow to reach base of spine where Kundalini resides.
Fourth in-breath, the consistent flow awakens Kundalini, bringing equilibrated synchronization to Ida and Pingala, her companions.
Fifth in-breath, they all fly together with ease and grace, to Crown Chakra, where Kundalini blossoms and reveals her noble essence.
Sixth in-breath, I align all of my physical, etheric, mental, emotional and soul being with Pure Source Abundance.
Seventh in-breath, showers of Pure Source Abundance engulf the totality of me, bringing even more vibrancy to my Soul Star Chakra.
Eighth in-breath, I identify myself as an expansion of Pure Source Energy, Strength and Harmony, connected to All that is, conversing with Cosmic Consciousness. I am that, I am.
Ninth and final in-breath, is a gratitude breath, uncreating all distortion in all dimensions and sealing the healing in the heart of All that is.
So it is.
(While doing this meditation please sit spine erect and if possible, sit in lotus position. Kindly, visualize each in-breath coming through Medulla Oblongata.)
Second in-breath, I allow the continuous flow of Pure Source Energy, Strength and Harmony, coming through my Medulla Oblongata to descend into my spine, widening the Shushumna Nadi.
Third in-breath, I invite the flow to reach base of spine where Kundalini resides.
Fourth in-breath, the consistent flow awakens Kundalini, bringing equilibrated synchronization to Ida and Pingala, her companions.
Fifth in-breath, they all fly together with ease and grace, to Crown Chakra, where Kundalini blossoms and reveals her noble essence.
Sixth in-breath, I align all of my physical, etheric, mental, emotional and soul being with Pure Source Abundance.
Seventh in-breath, showers of Pure Source Abundance engulf the totality of me, bringing even more vibrancy to my Soul Star Chakra.
Eighth in-breath, I identify myself as an expansion of Pure Source Energy, Strength and Harmony, connected to All that is, conversing with Cosmic Consciousness. I am that, I am.
Ninth and final in-breath, is a gratitude breath, uncreating all distortion in all dimensions and sealing the healing in the heart of All that is.
So it is.
(While doing this meditation please sit spine erect and if possible, sit in lotus position. Kindly, visualize each in-breath coming through Medulla Oblongata.)
Sunday, February 14, 2016
poem
the drift of rose petals
takes me upstream
to a sound never heard
felt in lightness
that commands
I breeze your silence
fragrance on lips
Healer's note
As a healer, I am asked frequently to gift a distant healing. I started my valentine's day with such session then wrote a report to my receiving star. In it, I mentioned the following:
"Know, your genuine equilibrium is not related to the unchanged scenery of loved ones but rather to undistorted relationship with pure source energy."
In a year, that will foresee abrupt change as well as mass exit, may we be reminded by the above phrase.
"Know, your genuine equilibrium is not related to the unchanged scenery of loved ones but rather to undistorted relationship with pure source energy."
In a year, that will foresee abrupt change as well as mass exit, may we be reminded by the above phrase.
Friday, February 12, 2016
storytelling
awoken suddenly by incense
from a dream
seeping and permeating
anchoring more of her soul
into an all seeing now
from a dream
seeping and permeating
anchoring more of her soul
into an all seeing now
Thursday, February 11, 2016
storytelling
he keeps nurturing the open fire
not noticing her eternal flame
burning, flickering and cracking
gossip of pine cones
veiling the shy moon
not noticing her eternal flame
burning, flickering and cracking
gossip of pine cones
veiling the shy moon
Tuesday, February 9, 2016
storytelling
tilting head to heart
jasmine breeze
the blur circling a smile
I inhale deep
and let go into breeze
jasmine breeze
the blur circling a smile
I inhale deep
and let go into breeze
Monday, February 8, 2016
storytelling
stormy weather
I ask
to lower the volume
of TV
I need nature to express me
with every thunder, more of letting go
uninhibited sky in me
I ask
to lower the volume
of TV
I need nature to express me
with every thunder, more of letting go
uninhibited sky in me
storytelling
the vastness of space within
vibrating her name
as if a sanskrit mantra
expanding in all directions
every atom of his, smiles
vibrating her name
as if a sanskrit mantra
expanding in all directions
every atom of his, smiles
Saturday, February 6, 2016
storytelling
She wraps her scars in poetry. Unbeknown to her, by doing that, she is morphing into butterfly: Wings of dawn and fragrance.
Thursday, February 4, 2016
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