Following the water...

Following the water flow brings us to the Mars of things... taste it, sip it through the straw, red zest, blue hope...

Lunar Eclipse

Could I be healed In your shadow... Lunar Eclipse

Shining thoughts

Whirligig 26 ~ by Magical Mystical Teacher

My thoughts - dancing, prancing horses to whip up the poem;even dirty obstacles become luxury of inspiration, rolling on railings through the open windows of subdued apartment, where the primadonna at the balcony singing in the golden voice, breaking glass bricks of misunderstanding…

         Prepare the horses

      ahead of the winter

      to hear “Jingle bells”

Read more at: Sunday's Whirligig

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Orbs of Light

pinterest ~ New Orleans Artist Lou Jordan

Before the mother’s womb

floating, drifting, in bubble

an orb of light

Longing, voted 

for the project “Earth life”

to feel the density

Choosing the family

a new skill to learn,

society curve

Stand tall on the two

holding the will

Independently

Glistering others

surround with love vibes

the sacred message

Don’t let be sedated

yet pathetically righteous

remember orb’s light.

Read more at: Three Word Wednesday, PU Mid-Week Motif

Super moon

Source

Super moon

Starry family reunion

Conception night

Read more at:  Heeding haiku with Chèvrefeuille

Addiction

                           

Source 

This yearning…

to feel something else,

something other,

than what we are

made of

for life time

at Earth.

Distraction

Sensation

Addiction

to changes,

a new excrement of

excitement

to death…

Illusion

Protection

from pain,

and knowing

all others

about dysfunction

dwelled on...

The breakage,

the blockages

in the cells,

the mask,

the failure

to reach

for help…

 Helpful resources: 

~ Self-regulation and addictions

~ Learn to Respond, Not React

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Ghosts

wallpaperhere.com

Before the visit to a haunted house

They’re not Casper like; if you see a transparent face – 

follow the body contour to find the feet, mostly not touching 

the ground…

And fear not as they grow taller to empress you more…

Prisoners of self believe they stuck in the loop – you might hear repeatedly the last cue before death…

An advice to move to the light they reject in hope that god won’t find them, and who is in charge anyway, - they feel safe here…

Ghosts don’t like the change…

Take the camera with flash

to meet lost souls in disguise

feeding frenzy

All alive

Google image

…the invisible dragons flew so close- I could feel the burning breath on my neck. Mountain water filled the wooden cup in a shaman hands…  

Drumming in 7 bit pattern penetrated into the heart, the magic chant took the soul to the journey – a path of Earth. The rattle rumbles, calling Spirits of East, South, West and North, up above, middle, down below; riffling through the levels…

To find the fragments,

soul possessions quest-

to restore  the balance.

Read more at: Haibun Monday  at d'Verse