๑·.★.·°..Cosmic Sky Dancer..๑·.★.·°
Cosmic Sky dancer from the grand & rainbow hued Auroras ...
Traveler and Nomad & walker of the worlds between worlds where dimensions rich with treasures and infinite black wings...
He who knows the deepest of mysteries within to beyond this and many lifetimes..
King of the cosmic heart at the center of the galaxy that spins with perfect equilibrium in universal mind space ...
with sails full of divine inspiration, a stellar gypsy ship of sorts across the seas of tranquility, seeking out all that is already found--including infinite treasures of trans-dimensional crystalline jewels and hyper-cosmic nuggets of wisdom in consciousness wrapped ...
cosmonaut- blazing crystal mind on a mission?...
The time of crossing is approaching close at hand....
Awaiting all to turn the page to reach the other side....
Believe in the Shadow and the only rule of this world nothingness can be robbed and disfigured by fear,
forged by anger, spawned and aborted from the womb of the abyss
dressed in sense in the one & only ultimate context..
the monochromatic infinity of nothingness beyond,
entire life no matter if inside or outside of anything has been woven stronger
symbols of physical laws & pure science..
The flames of tomorrows day will always arise....
There is a feeling of eternity I see in the skies after sunset, just before darkness sets in.
In those moments I wish to fade, leave with the last light.
The rest, the world, it all turns meaningless and the distance of the dying light rushes into my bones.
To leave, to pass through the ether portal to vanish..
Waste not time on pointless repetitions of no consequences
Let it be said that once you say what you have had to say...Then it has been said..
As the UNiverse is like a finely tuned instrument, revel in its melodies..
Raven Leads My Way Again..
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Your title reminded me of a book I started reading some years ago Vlada, the title being "Sky Dancer" by Keith Dowman - The secret life and songs of the Lady Yeshe Tsogyel.
I enjoyed the summing up in the last verse, especially this line ....
"The rest, the world, it all turns meaningless and the distance of the dying light rushes into my bones."
Loved the art work you assigned to your verses, thanks for sharing
Well I have never heard of that book Julie, but it sounds interesting.. but its topic is the total opposite of what my poetry is about even though you could say it too has a tantric touch..Glad you liked it too..
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So this is what its about:-
Yeshe Tsogyel, consort of Guru Padmasambhava, is the most famous of the enlightened women of Tibet. Women have a special place in tantra, but except for Sky Dancer there are few writings that present the spiritual practices and evolution of female aspirants. Here women are in an eminent position, and a path of practice is given for present-day initiates to emulate. Keith Dowman has added a commentary on the path of inner tantra, woman and the dakini, and the Nyingma lineages.
Yes, that's the book although I've still not read it all through as yet
I'm a bit like that myself with books I get half way through and get side tracked like a true Raven I am as other things that glitter in my peripheral vision take my fancy and attention elsewhere..
The world as you know it - all that you see, taste, feel and touch, comprises only about 5% of all of the stuff of the universe. The other 95% is what we have considered "nothing" or the "firmament" or dark matter or the heavens or mystic Other Worlds. This 95% is multi-dimensional and consists of potential realities that may be perceived.
A single thought...a mere whisper, ...... barely upon a breeze that catches a spark... all is tinder before the firestorm... and yet.
ONLY that whisper
ONLY that thought
the world is forever changed beyond the fears and dreams of cardboard men.
Freedom and change starts within:
It is encouraged by truth and courage of people who love
Built by the respect of true beings standing as one before each other.
Lets us cross every man made borders
without fear stare into eyes and hearts of all our brothers and sisters: within our words without shouting,or force to hold each to our truths; and let us without fear freely share what works...
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