Secret code

 

~ a fairy tale - a lie, but has a hint inside ~

		...walking through the prairie with no trace to follow, watching full moon grow, rolling with the wind, my soul's moaning... intertwining with sand, irritated eyes're crying, dazed ringing ears... I'm longing for water... delusion appears... ...two staring eyes drill a hollow tunnel, accompanied by howls of wolf guidance: not fighting things, but accepting once, and taking as shadows within the core... don't look back or as in old fairy tale you will turn in a stone... let a flame of frustration to add the thrills, arrive in fifth dimension, in sparkles of screen, magic portal, invisible door, forbidden till now... when you've reached the shore... enter the mystery by drawing only to you familiar the secret code... the calling

the catch

the race

enchanted

roots

Under the weather

Parchment faces

		This fleeting autumn shows its quarrelsome temper, teased with golden, but left us red leaves, squeezed in cold hand of wind with parchment faces, with wrinkles of losses, the chronicles, written in world sanctuary by time's scribe in ancient script 10 lives ago by ...me being oracle - now recognizing no symbol, nonsense, only feels in the veins vague desire to stars, to nature, story telling beacon, like native with naive characters inventive, but broken, holding the trust in me, the oracle. Hopes, believes and stories - cascading as brooks between hills, through the hurdles to bring the purity of healing arts, and ancient credo: to heal with clear hearts

The choices

How's intricate the urge of baby to rich out for the vivid toy before him, and enjoy it... The legend says: the key to know the fate - to show in front of baby couple choices - 4 subjects as the points of the earth: some kind of music instrument, the abacus, the doll, and flower to choose between them and empower your destiny, to feel the calls; to which the child'll be pulled first - this hobby must be cultivated further for successful burst... ...my choices were woven into a braid, and tightly tied with nylon ribbon white or brown, I have been dressed in uniform in school - just listen, follow the rules - my rights...opinion? Really? Is it worth to ponder?... Dramatic change in Universe,- no time enough to make right choice, and every loop we're spinning faster life carousel - there no disaster to have 4 subjects as the points of the earth to be impowered, to feel the call of peaceful choice.

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Call from the past

		You reminded me our perfect past, where nobody wished to win in class, just survive for while until lesson's done, sacrificed wants and needs for fun. Despite what roles in life we've played,- we grew up somehow being smart and brave. Knowing roles and rules, improvising life...- don't lose yourself! Speak truth while alive!

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Bona fide

		Tearful eyes, pale face, tall body, bearing carefully English lady with bona fide manners lived almost in royal aprtments, the manor in England with her aunt... stiff forearms, depression, clinging to the past... remember the last: 'will you care for my teddy bear like for yours one?' there she lost herself with toy to care about for so many years to throw or enjoy... I: what're you grateful for? She: nothing I: whould you like to be happy person? She: no I: why? She: Life is game. How to trust people? I: listen to your heart, your life experience. what makes you happy? She: Helping people. I: so should you be healthier, happier to show example, to inspire and uplift others? She: Oh! (Gloving, with smile) I know I could uplift prisoners to finding better themselves inside...

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one way

the hope

No limits

We're waving our arms like tilting at mills in novel about Don Quixote. We're fighting ourselves, unseen other side, defending the dignity quote, forgotten that light includes any shades, no balance aside from magic, and quality remedy - poison or cure depends on abundance imagined. We're trying to conquer all demons inside and bite ourselves for errors, the truth - in knowing perfection - mirage, so find better you in the mirror. Unfinished like art, sometimes satisfied, reflection provides food for thought, connected with Earth aligned with Love will lead us in limitless world.

Moon tides

		Awakening I've realized that moon tides have changed the history, created new 'forks' on the path and up high in the sky... ...Once white ravens were turned in the black by ancient Greek gods, when they couldn't keep the secrets... so today, when I see a flock of ravens with pointed end feathers, cutting the air and hear 'cras, cras...' meaning 'tomorrow' in the dead Latin language, I'm asking: who told them about the hope? Is this promise for better or worse out there for our Earth?..

Red

Ups-a-daisy

charms

Clearance

rainbow

in blue

Autumn song

		Summer months took off rapidly as if pack of blackbirds winging past to Gulf Coast avidly gulping favorable wind, and enjoy clear sky on the mission to find food abundance to eat. Lachrymose fall arrived, slipped on swamps bending reeds, among blossom antiques, challenge oak to survive. Latter lily's gaze I've caught at the meadow, lit the moment I've met you, filled in blank in my faith... Autumn treasure unfolds, humming by whirled leaves this nostalgic motive "Autumn drift  by my window, Autumn leaves,  red and gold"

Glimpse

		When a wind done whistling, and leaves rest in meditative breath, I squeeze into path on tip-toe of curiosity to sniff the essence of fall... to taste promises subtle energies, curled in mocking grin last sunset screen... How easy to slip from the end of my dreams - cozy, filled with soft enzymes of intent, and get lost in tides of whimsical glimpse, paradox of trust...

September insight

		So seriously stuck in clouds' migration whipped cheer hurricane casts on the fly fall colors amusingly parked in attraction zig-zag dancing step wind rehearses for while. Septermber insight - no delay, no burlesque Love gets attitude only flying as ghost We're warming up hearts imploring for rescue and scrabble deer antlers in hope for remorse

Auto-writing 2. Self horizon

		A horizon of self... waffle cruise of curiosity... check if stable clouds to proceed... clever chaos, urge to express from the order, but loneliness survives abundance of ego as if Loch Ness monster of 6th century sighted by Irish monk, preaching nearby, gradually exits from the lake, thorny tornado of fear swirls..., and hides in the basement, in darkness of unknown. What land, grounded in future maybe find couture in alien culture, sporadic phenomena segment, pigmented in monster skin, looking for roller coaster... Oh, Lord, who embodied in Earth body the low of gravity... in what sql query precoded: what next to you - sell to have the meal, get overweight, walk on treadmill, losing pounds...

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moms

Indian Summer

 

Indian Summer

leaves fingering after

so unexpected

return...

 

It turns my knowing

of colours deeper,

never would keep it

in memory long...

 

In every touch thrilling

with eyes rapt on tree leaves

I feel

delicate

hue...

 

Voice pitch up for second

as touch has awakened

leaves fingering

lover

in you...

Art of Balance

'Slow and steady wins the race' 1. We are born from collapse of dense interstellar clouds, one of the barriers in star formation. 2. That is gravity force give us some limitations of movement, so we're not flying away of the orbits. 3. I'm (and you?!) standing on planet Earth trail shaking worlds and planets, another moons and fates, influencing human paths on my Libra scale. I think I'm in peace and in balance... 4. We're spinning with planet, but staying together we must produce strong enough force, rotate not too fast, avoiding breakups source. 5. Responsible for our actions, we're giving the rise to a magnetic field, pinching off pieces of sun, create solar wind, uniting with air molecules' heights above our planet's magnetic poles, begin to glow, along with aurora - Northern and Southern lights.

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Solar flair

With light motion

pressed

remote control

 

and human mind set

in electrical

vortex

 

how powerful

thoughts

and meaningful role -

 

created response

emotional,

cordless...

 

light's drilling

the path

for energy flowing,

 

dissolves

harmful memory,

changes who we are,

 

aligned with light

in future

we're moving

 

experience

a greatness,

pulsing with Star

 



memory

hues