An old Poem I wrote

12/16/06

I am deep and mysterious
Like the ocean,
Like a white owl with flecked wings,
I hover above the encasement of the meat jacket I wear.
It does not own me, I've escaped.
I have knowledge, deep knowledge,
Long forgotten and newly born!
I drip with the whisperings of fair Arden, and the rupture of Valhalla, the avalanche, Tummult of fire and heat,
Skewering light and intensity veiled in shadow,
Driven by spirit.
Solitary and wild, independant and selective,
A network of power through covert association.
Spider and web, interwoven in the fabric of existance.

Transforming fire, monarch butterfly, changeling.
Golden soul with matching countanance, Wide winged bird.
Bright orange sun! Deep dark space.
Togetherness with soul, as a couple
A light unto one's self when there is no light to be seen.
Get ready for hell!
Prepare with severe mind, direct and naked, yet clothed in truth,
Which is the stongest armor, coupled with love.
Love of the self, Love of the soul, Love of the spirit,
A threefold wardrobe of contentment and resiliance.
A life of your own shimmering in brilliance.

Pathways and channels spinning within
a thousand universes in time that never ends
Waves of energy, persistant and relentless,
Open you mind, open your soul,
embrace and become one, aligning with self, meshing with what is.

It's been a long time, and I've been peaceful, collecting, and gathering.
Storing up energy,
Now something stirred, a shift, a move,
Deep within lies the reserve.
My hand reaches deep and comes forth with gold
from within the recesses of my soul.
Collective knowlede and experience, from past and current lives.
Come to me as I fly to you.