Ancient maps/flags
Ancient maps/flags
Swatches, patches
Strains, refrains
Snatches, peals
Shreds, pieces
Ancient maps
Soul compasses
ocean’s murmur
Nature’s twitter
Surfacing old ken
Elusive, unpinned
Tantalizing discomfort
Knowledge within reach
No time for frustration
Beckoning pathways
two pronged veins arteries
déjà vu relics
impinge, tingle
dreams real surreal
realization’s dawn
omnipresence eternal
timeless, infinite
thresholds, windowsills
glass doors, panes, ever
revolving, escalating, lowering
light puddles, tarot plucked
tea leaves in dregs
beg to be read
(*ken: knowledge
often wonder- have 100s of (e)friends, yet only a handful connect deeply-
the whys and wherefores of it- I question myself all the time- is it a past connection?
Déjà vu kind?)
**pic from internet
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Connections, Linkages
Bringing the bodies home
Connections/Linkages
Physical bodies matter little
Get backward linked forward
we still bring the bodies home
astral, emotionally bound
even as we go through life
going through the motions,
we stay thus connected
keeping them prisoners
mutual histories bind the clay
forming bodies, in mind at play
** The astral body is a subtle body posited
by many religious philosophers, intermediate
between the intelligent soul and the physical
body, composed of a subtle material.
Life Chakra
Life Chakra
Self controlled, swallow back
of grief laced spilling waters
swelling throngs paid homage
paper shell lay on icy ledge
a ripe melon severed from vine
another thistle in blowing wind
real half climbing to journey on
entering mystic sienna cave portal
ready to don another abstract form
opening eyes in a new city, life,
another crisp layered ad- mixture
self chosen by past karmic choices
(pic from internet only)
The Constant Elements
Decades ago, bells, cymbals, morning prayers pulled
This morn taped prayer beckons from eastern joint
ancient chant cobras sway resonating in déjà vu mind
I pull body soul together to navigate another new day
Cisterns of conscious streams flow in channels of mind
Few easily plumbed, rest will reveal depth in due time
unfurling petals of heart to soak in healing dawn ligh
that floods innards devouring darkness skulking inside
fettered soul flutters feebly chomping to fly free
tethered to a non robust shapeless decaying body
florescent veins of knowledge sluggishly course as
chi tries valiantly to clear inner pathways perforce
karmic chakra will play itself out one day
this house of cards will finally fall, call it a day
unfettered I will wait curbside for the chariot
Failing which, I will self propel, taking instant flight
Ashes to ashes dust to dust panchbhootam will fall
Sky, air, water, earth fire will claim their atoms, all
The shimmering within will fly to fresh pastures until
Complete self purification allows entry into own abode
*panchbhootam: sky, air, water, earth, fire
Not Departed
Not Departed
Not departed
she
lingers
an
aftermath
of perfume
floating
in air
connecting
particles
particular to
particular
particles
Tickling
memories’
nostrils
fiber
to love
fiber
timeless
hovering
seeping
into sleeping
beloved’s
dreams
waiting
biding
time



