Tag Archives: abyss

The Fool

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The beginning and the end is naught

In the depths of consciousness

something new is sought.

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A flower is alive within the seed

Earth, air and water will see it sprout

in the warmth and light of Spring.

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Sun rises from the nadir

A new loop in the spiral of eternity

ensouls a spark with the lust for life.

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It surges forward without fear

in the bright sunshine of a new day

unaware of the dark precipice.

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The abyss that awaits foolishness

and swallows the careless intentions

of the incarnate.

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Tread carefully for the shells

of materiality are hidden in duality

moulds making a false trail.

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The womb and the tomb await

the return of the wandering soul

seeking  enlightenment.

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The Tarot Cards of Sarah Wheatley

See them http://sarahmagdalene.com/2014/12/22/the-fool/ here

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Sonnet of Cosmic Imperfection

Of_the_Spirits_by_RenZie99.

Beyond comprehension

Ain reflects a ripple of light

and draws the holy breath of life

which consecrates creation.

Kether of cosmic matter,

Nebula of overflowing light

flooding the supernals.

The mighty roar of Wisdom’s word

penetrates understanding seeding

an offspring consigned by Saturn

to the abyss of mistaken dreams.

Knowledge lying hidden

in the wasteland of veiled failures,

blood dripping in the deep.

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This was written for Anna’s dVerse prompt Atmosphere.

It didn’t turn out quite how I expected but I hope it gives an atmosphere of mystery of the Universal mistakes hidden in the Abyss.  The angel Lucifer tried to put this right but was accused of disobeying God.  His punishment was banishment from the upper realms to a life on earth as a serpent.

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Picture ‘Of the Spirits’ by Ren Zie 99 at http://www.deviantart.com

Childhood Dream

Angel heart

Early Years of Fear

Why am I here ?

The recurring dark dream

A nightmarish abyss

its gaunt grey rock

spanned by a swaying rope bridge

I hung there

as the wretched rope unravelled

sending me sailing through the air

I know not where.

There was no ending

Nor memory of anything

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For Victoria’s post at dVerse on childhood memories.

I remember her poem and Victoria may remember this one.

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Song for Myself

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Early Years of Fear

Why am I here ?

The recurring dark dream

A nightmarish abyss

its gaunt grey rock

spanned by a swaying rope bridge

I hung there

as the wretched rope unravelled

sending me sailing through the air

I know not where.

There was no ending

Nor memory of anything

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Prompt from Victoria http://liv2write2day.wordpress.com/2012/02/08/i-sing-of-myself-write2day

and shared with dVerse for the prompt of FEAR.

Step into the Unknown

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Step through the abyss

To higher realms of light and

Eternal wisdom

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Eternal wisdom

sought through a leap of faith

into the unknown

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Into the unknown

to find the spirit temple

on the inner plains

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I have expanded from my original haiku to make a cascade.

for Carpe Diem prompt Longing for the Unknown