Archive for Eternal love

Love Blossoms

Posted in Feeling, Intimacy with tags , on May 9, 2011 by calabartheatre

Gomni by Ali Farka Touré & Toumani Diabaté

Spring love..
May flowers sweet scents.

In silence..
waiting love.

Seeds of light..
planted many moons ago
take root within the Conch.

Silent metamorphosis.

In between worlds..
Love of lord carries the butterfly.

In between worlds..
Lord of Love inspires butterfly dance.

transcendental rhythms vibrate within….
no sense pleasure compares..

Letting go…
bare butterfly dances.
exploring the heart center…
Silently Lord of Love embraces.

through sound…
Lord of Love comes into butterfly…
through movement…
butterfly devotional nectar flows…

“Rewire your brain for higher consciousness by focusing on love,”The Sage Scientist

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Blooms

Posted in Finding Meaning with tags , , , on May 8, 2011 by calabartheatre

NINA SIMONE REMIX

Many moons passed…
spring blooms.

Heart love…
ripens the flow.

Morality

Posted in Self Responsibility and Love with tags , , , , , on May 1, 2011 by calabartheatre

 “Peekaboo” by Karsh Kale

Great Mother seeks refuge….

Welcome.

offer a flower….

water….

lastly the soul…

to great mother.

“Love..the only authentic morality,” –Sage Scientist

Full moon lover

Posted in Intimacy, Self Responsibility and Love, Trascending with tags , , on April 18, 2011 by calabartheatre

Music: Soubhanallah by Terakaft

On the wings of Isis
Full moon lover flies into my heart
Rooting this butterfly…in the here and now

Jasmine and lavender oils..
I anoint his feet
honey butter I rub upon the skin of the Full moon lover.

Full moon lover
holds me close…
like a father to his daughter.
….my head solemnly upon his chest

Full moon lover
holds me close…
like a husband to his wife..
he touches me….humbly with honor and respect.

Full moon lover
holds me close…
like a lover to his love…
..his head upon my breast..

Full moon lover…
kisses the lips…
Full moon lover…
kisses the lips beneath the hips.

Through Tender transcendental kisses…
I surrender..
Full moon lover…
can we stay here for while.

In the arms of the full moon lover …
the heart is at peace.
In the arms of the full moon lover…
no worries exist.
In the arms of the full moon lover… I am free.

Full moon lover feeds me light love…
nourishes my mind body soul.

Simply complicated..this phenomena
estranged lovers…reunited through a material world.

Teacher and student..
student one with the teacher…
kissing his lotus feet…our hearts melt into

Two flying birds..
free flying into the wind.
In crazy Maya…..
transcendental love is freedom.

Time traveling shape shifting
we meet again on this plane.

Breathing ….I take Full moon lover into my heart….
Into the place he has always been.
Sucking on the nectar of full moon love….

Into the dawn hours…Into the eternal…
lord and lover rules mind-body-spirit of CHi.
without attachment to the form..

Devotional love..the secret of our eternal union.

Journey

Posted in Intimacy, Moving, music, Trascending with tags , , on April 16, 2011 by calabartheatre

*Music “Man on Fire” By Karsh KAle– http://www.karshkale.com *

Butterfly lands on the Flowers of May…

A spiritual prelude to the creative vibrational intercourse.

Blessing the world that suffers through the breath…

cleansing…purifying.

Journey to the land of Diablos…

Spirit lured by melodies of the Armenian prince.

Vocals of his knott-headed brother compliment his spirit.

Above the head of the prince….dwells the king of the hot hells.

To his right, a sunflower guards the gates…

the sixteen gates leading to the SUN.

The last encounter between the butterfly and the prince

under the full libra moon…In transit through the material world.

Distant were the melodies of his heart….

yet resonating so innately within the Chi.

Must I journey through Diablos…the dark realms of my heart

to find his love?

Strings sing softly heavenly divine….

blessed they are to find the grace of his fingers.

What poison shall this experience initiate..

An angel in the midst of hell….

Shall my heart emerge pure in fruit love? 

On the mainland

The animals are crying in farms…

The animals are dying…

killing their brothers and sisters.

Feeling the illusionary pains of suffering

weighing heavy on this weary heart.

In my silent place I cry…

In the midst of Hades

I cry out for my lord.

Animals asleep sway…Drunken on  Diablos

Families are crying…

who shall pay for the radiation rain?

Our children?

Who shall replace this mother… after she is all used up?

Giving into despair…. the tears begin to fall…

He enters….

The spiritual teacher…lord… savior

enters the sacred temple of Chi.

Silently swaying…. the hips a slave to his transcendental tala….

Taking the spiral vow…under the sunflower guide.

He spoke in vibratory movement…

All of my truth… I come into your being.

Into your silent space…let go to the mystery..and I shall always catch you my love.