The Baring and Knowing of She.....

a flight of She through Worlds Diverse
copyright carolina natan 2015

at night She wanders forth
leaves  have fallen to the ground
uncovered now Her body
seen with unearthly glow

She waits until the moon is high
a matrix of sound and light
beginning where ending
multidimensional

a marriage in heaven meant to be

then as dawn begins to show 

from other realms forms do appear

these so delicate in shape;  magical they be

hearing beyond sound

seeing beyond sight

knowings  of a different kind

universes of diversity

She  opens Her loving heart

from which streams forth rays of pristine white

each one pure; healing all they touch upon

voices of angels then are heard

glorious cacophony of verse

whirling through space and  time

chaos 

evolving devolving

all the time

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3kviOWsEMFA

Ancient Stones Call Out...A Way for all to Go...

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Another of my meandering pieces...yes but always with a tale to tell... i have the ability to move rapidly between universes of mind and lifetimes...so enjoy...if you will...ha!

kom ombo

along avenues all paved with gold
She rode
great buildings passed
sentinels were they

behind on pure white steeds
Her entourage
eyes alert
watching carefully

at Her side
a small young child
smiling happily at himself
bedecked in flowered clothes

planetary ones...

when you find yourself
then free will you be
to access universes divine
through black holes
passageways between

there involved are some
building new planetary forms
still in gaseous state
like planet earth
before this yuga
began
400 billion years ago

come with me
know for yourself
if you will......

essence of the Soul

joy again

joy is the essence of the Soul
and when we lift to that
happiness comes in

a different focus ours to take
away from trivialities
the ones that keep us
locked in
no longer freedom manifest

Kal Niranjan holds the strings
of the lower realms of Light
his work to keep us here
caught up in negativity

it takes a little work indeed
to focus back into the joy
but we can
if we will...

Heart of God

joy for you

takes more than will power
intention is what works
intention another word for God
spirituality

joy and happiness
manifest
inside of you
when wee small steps you take
or maybe one large one

always a choice for you to make
and no matter what you do
you will one day
Be in the Heart of God

as you already are....

The Ides of Time....ahhhh!

you can wander hither and thither but all you will ever find is yourself...in a mirror, reflected through another's eyes...all the bloody same You....

Caesar...

Strange it seems forgotten dreams

Strange the ways of men
Strange the happenings today
Strange where thoughts can lead you too
Strange you want to go

Finding means to circumvent
What is coming down
Manipulation indoctrination
Moving all around
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QGFVkM-2XO8&index=2&list=RDQEWbmt0LrgQ

Caesar knew not what would come
The 15th day of March
Brutal assassination then took place
A warning there maybe
For all who power do take

Other Ides

Off with His Head!!!

See it we have
Over and over again
The brothers Kennedy were two
Gandhi Martin Luther King John Lennon
To speak of just a few
Throughout the world it happens
When men stand up for right and justice
Against the tide of greed and power
That evil men will do

Mass Contamination

effluvia on far off shores

Mass murder everywhere
Seems to be the order of the day
Across the world
Not just people
Trees rivers seas
Contaminated by dis-ease
Effluvia washed up on distant shores
The waste of others crimes

Span of each Lifetime

perfect harmony

Interesting it becomes
We really know not when
Come forward will the end
For everyone

If you put yourself in harm's way
For trouble ask you do
Yet the simple fact comes through
Already set up in perfect harmony
The span of each lifetime for me for you

and so it is

The Fourth Yuga...Now Is...

believe or disbelieve...this still is going on..face reality..if you will...ha!

Many eons ago when life did begin
400 billion years ago
Man was able to know
in contact with spiritual beings be
His body consisted purely of light; etheric;  no physicality had he
he perceived;  then images  came to life
a wondrous ability

light bodies physical became
gross and dark
losing faculty of  knowing
in touch with higher forms

most;  not all
initiates votaries those who practiced higher truths

Mind an instrument :  ability to think
but only what is placed inside it
ego part of that awareness
awakening

yet others preserved in varying degrees
remnants of older states of consciousness;  higher forms of being
experiencing the spiritual worlds directly inner and outer realms of light

remnants of such people still exist
lost tribes in africa and south america

,
a Dark Time now has come
forces of Ahriman since Atlantean age
exerting influence in human evolution
making humans choose their way into world of senses
foregoing the inner path:  The Spiritual Way

people perceiving illusions
delusions
not the true form of the world
seeing through earthly senses
distorted images they were

Mephistopheles he was called
during ancient Persian times
instigated he
deprivation of free viewing
into process of the Spiritual Worlds

one Oracle was left; preserved in purest form
Mysteries of the Christ Initiation
Assuring future progress of humankind

But as man further into materiality sank
lost touch he did with secrets of the cosmos
once open to him
what had been revealed in ancient times

So the leading Christ initiates
those who still could know secrets of the  spiritual worlds
protecting them from those of lesser consciousness
training them in impulses of the Heart
harmonies of the Christ Initiation

Ancient India did preserve as did Central Asia
Living memory  of Atlantean state of soul
able to access spiritual worlds

Vedas books of Indian knowledge do disclose
but an echo of those great wisdoms exalted above all
Coming of the Christed energie foretold so long ago
Only super sensory sight can look back to see
original recorded wisdoms there

mysteries sublime
Age to age have been recorded by those who Know
as I do

and so it is...

Thor and the Nine Kingdoms..part 1

From across lush green valleys and deeply bosomed hills came the sounds of harps and flutes and bells joining together in a cacophony of glorious music.  Deep down into the chasms of Valhalla they penetrated bringing forth the dead warriors who abode there shaking their heads as if not believing in the music they were hearing for they had given up earthly delights and now lived in the dark underworld from which there was no return.  

Far above the darkness of that terrible place, the pure light of day sparkled on latticed buildings covered with gold. Trellises of gleaming basalt topped rose coloured stone columns, and temples with spiral columns and rounded bronzed cupolas marched across the plains.  Granite walls surrounded multi-faceted tiled floors and above all the copper domes bulged upwards and outwards forcing the eye to ascend and traverse immense spaces. 

In the days of yore, beings without physical form lived in this magical land.  Long before the Sun and Moon and Earth separated, the mission of Hu-man was set forth.  Many rounds of time would cover millions of years before the mission would be completed, one of bringing Loving to the earth planet.

The Great Spirit Lord instructed the Seven Lords of the Sun of the work that was to be done and thus, in time, the Nine Worlds were formed for each part of the planet belonged to particular Gods who could order the waves, the winds, the earth, the moon and the stars and have them move and change, and yet there was order within all. 

On the Sun however the Seven Lords’ mission was still set and their Logos was the Word that was with the Great Spirit Lord and was the Great Spirit God, Odin the Great Father.

The Nine Worlds consisted of glaciers and mountains, silent valleys where trees and forest grew lush and dense and bodies of water flecked the land with spume when the winds blew across their surfaces.   Each World brought forth its own quality impressed upon it by the Seven Lords.

The World of the Salamondo, the Ents whose job was taking care of trees and foliage.

Muspel Heim, World of the Fire people empowered to contain the fires started by firebolts from the heavens when the Gods battled in the heavens.

Darkalf Heim, World of the Dwarves who dug deep under the earth looking for treasures.

Midgard, the World of Humans who populated the earth as it was known at that time.

Jotun Heim, the World of Giants and Giantesses constantly vying for power in the mountains and chasms.

Alfheim, World of the Elves who practiced white magic, rode on Unicorns and were known for their great beauty.

The Valkyrie, Women Warriors who carried the dead to their resting place in Valhalla.

Asgard, home of the Aesir Gods and Goddesses.

Vanaheim, home of the Vanir Gods who ruled over mist and soft rain and were peaceful Gods.

The great Ash Yggdrasil grew through all these lands and was worshipped by those who gazed upon its silvery green leaves and golden trunk and long twining branches that reached up into the heavens. They placed their prayers in tiny, bronzed cases and buried them deep in the soil around Yggdrasil. 

Out of one side of this world tree, a multi-coloured bow traced its way across the sky in a huge arc. Colours of red, a vibrant energy full of power and force, orange a continuing flow of energy, yellow bringing forth understanding, brilliant emerald green eschewing healing, azure blue for higher knowing and purple transmuting and changing and all who gazed upon this bow and prayed for the colours to work their magical qualities, knew their prayers would be answered.

Nosferatu...Werner Herzog's Vampyre Movie par excellence

part 1....

By cnwriter..carolina, Film-Noir

Werner Herzog a great director of the 70's made this movie with Klaus KInski one of the most important German actors of all times. The doleful music is by Wagner from his Rheingold and is a subtle background to the movie itself. This is a deliciously dark movie.....enjoy...

A visitation from hell...

Film cover

Dead bodies line the crumbling walls along the passageways
Faces stretched in pain frightened mouths non seeing eyes do stare
Their fate has been a dreary one
Their blood sucked dry till all was gone
Drums sound their dolorous dirge

BIg beautiful eyes open so wide
Lucy into her lover's arms does sink
Her nightmare vivid as can be
A great bat flying through the clouds she sees
And dread enters her heart
Harker this cannot believe a matter of fact man is he
He dresses for the day kisses Lucy farewell
Across the bridge he strides away from his newly married bride

Harker to leave for Transylvania

sweet Lucy

To his office he does arrive where crazy Renfield hoots and giggles like the madman that he is
Tells Harker off to Transylvania he immediately must leave 
Count Dracula to sign the papers property to buy
A crumbling building not too far from Harker's LIsbon home
He knows not of the dangers that lie ahead and so agrees
Leaving fair Lucy in care of his good friends

But first the two sweet lovers along side of the sea do walk
White and grey the waters deep the sand a shining golden hue
Dont go dont go she cries to him
I fear fear for you my love only evil can come of this
The gulls they scream high in the sky
The wind doth blow below

The arrival in Transylvania

transylvania country...

Then they do bid a fair adieu and off Harker he does go
Clip clop his horse's hooves ring on rain sleeked cobbled streets
Under the archway he disappears and lost from sight is he

He travels far across the land
Fields and forests along the way
Great fir trees rear above grassy slopes
Snow tipped mountains come into view

The weary traveller finds at last a country inn
Transylvania the country now he in
Gypsies run to greet but turned away are they
The inn keeper much to say has he

Lore of the Living Dead

On wooden table Harker bangs his hand
Bring me food and drink for I must away
To Castle Dracula before end of day
The tavern grows quiet with the dread of men
Who fear the living dead 
No No you must not go when darkness comes
It hides the terrors of the night
Wolves bats and spirits of them who died most terribly
no one would show him the way

The innkeepers wife brings him a book on vampyre lore
Together with a chain and cross around his neck to wear

Harker walks to Castle Dracula

Klaus Kinski as Nosferatu

Early next morning Harker sets out to walk the mountain slopes
Up to the ruined Castle Dracula set high upon a hill
And just as the sun begins to wane
Appears a carriage dark drapes the windows frame
Drawn by black horses feathery plumes atop their heads do wave
To take him to the vampyre's lair and leave him there

On the great iron nailed door he bangs and open wide it turns
And there stands a white white corpse his red red mouth
A constant sore from all the blood he has imbibed
He welcomes Harker in and to a table does lead him
To dine and wine and then to sleep
his blood to drink

Through Time....the devastation of Wars

 

War has always the cause of devastation through the ages of man. Every age has played a part in the useless killing of and savagery against mankind.

Devastation of War

To war to war warmongers cried beating drums in disarray
marching orders came and went none of it was heaven sent 
The doings of those mad for power
The paths along the soldiers marched were muddied up by booted feethorses neighed and pawed the ground
A bloody sight for all to see 

Rape and pillage fire and scorn for human life went on and on
Across the land now dark and torn bloody streams where once did flow clean fresh water 
Forests where trees are broken stumps green shining countryside now bare and burned smouldering fires shudder

The Gods look Down

Neptune his trident sharp

The war hath endeth now they say
The fight is over all can see
Won by heroes who stood their ground
Whilst all around them others fell
And then a mighty cry went up to Heaven

Beseeching all the Gods to look at the destruction far below

Zeus mightiest of them all whose name brought awe
Nepture God of water and the sea his trident sharp
And Hera Goddess of Women, Queen of the Gods her beauty quite sublime
Diana Goddess of the Moon her brother Apollo God of the Sun
In this divinity profound they stood watching the antics of mere man
So laughable and petty it was to Them

Supreme were they these Gods Beings divine and bright
That on them no man could look without becoming blind

Gods supreme

And yet reflected in their shields
Was all the soldiers saw
Their shields of molten iron
Their swords of golden ore
Each made for them
By smithies bold
Who knew their job damn well

Xerxes and the Immortals

In bygone days when this took place
They had been chosen by the King 
He knew the strife was yet to come
And be prepared he would

He sat upon an iron throne his glittering armour strong
Around him they did stand the Immortals men of Persia all were they
Trained so highly men of men
Ensuring who came near the king would die instead
Xerxes this rule did make

Around him there stood many men
And many women too
All vying for a place
At court
It mattered not who they were
Their colour or their race

So they rode out
Planning ways to discover
Resolutions good and proper
To help mankind his journey home
With good intention
Doing, Being and Saying

It mattereth not

From whence they came
And where they go
It matters not to me

I have no time
For what they do
Or what they say
A bucket full of shit 
It is

Through all these platitudes
And words pages galore
I am just being me

Sometimes I am angry
Sometimes am sad
Always loving
No matter what
They all add up to me

for I AM....
No other way to BE...