Showing posts with label voidkweak. Show all posts
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Monday, January 9, 2012

3rd Kweak Moon 6: Daya 0 - GLORYdaya )) KA MU THY ((

Kamuthy,

Silence is al that can be heard,
her presence deeper than far glowing stars into water

Confiding

Her nature receives in friendly arms and helps to reap,
in the brief hours what  remain
So I take the pathway somehow guided
Upwards in wind or summer heat,
seeking the place of refuge at the root,
of the tree of peace,
And I trace the streamlet to its source, 
the twinkles of the earthly song, 
and follow the starsteps to the spot  
where the sun comes forth...
and find the nest of the rainbow
Propitious in an earth-born light

Silence greets deep within

~~~







coöperated by } Mykey { & }} De K'uil {{

 




Saturday, January 7, 2012

3rd Kweak Moon 6: Daya 9 - SUNdaya )) SILI AUM ((


}}} SI LI A UM {{{

Siliaum brings al the wisdom of the cosmos into me.

She helps me in the departure,
in the fare well of everything that I care for.

She helps me to trust,
and to welcome the prelude of beauty.

I hear the sound of colours,
and see the expression of music,
I feel the vibration of light, and I wish…


And thus my senses open,
a birth of a self renewing peace,
from day to day, year in, year out, … in trust.

That what the soul perceive,
lies within reach,
and shows a tremendous world of being.


So I can reflect by natural respiration, 
true life in his repose, 
the living in mirth thanks to 

trust, love, and being.


A word from the Captain



coöperated by } Mykey { & }} De K'uil {{

 





Friday, January 6, 2012

3rd Kweak Moon 6: Daya 8 - SIRdaya )) KALI KEY ((

}}} KALIKEY {{{
Makes me willing to receive.
It’s a purifying mantra.
It helps me to contact my guide,
in a unifying wave.
A guardian's ray.
It is al bright and shiny.
And in the fairest air, the colours are so pure and honest, never seen before. 
A sirene song,
leads me through the rivers of life, hope and expectations.  
It is overwhelming.
Is it fear that takes my breath? 
In the motion to may receive I let go
Then,  like a guardian Angel,
s'he came as a succour from above and descends deep into me. 
With the spirit of wind we move as a floating buzzard,
praying with the power of the eagle,
and the wisdom of the owl.
Growing and glowing, in a lucid ring,
the strenghten of the gift of love.

3rd Kweak Moon 6: Daya 7 - SOULdaya )) SILI OHM ((


}}} Siliohm {{{

A stormy  wind receives the sound,
and spread it round and round,
a joyous playing.  
Sweet tones,
a noble bless,
a deep vibrating rapture. 

As the heir of humanity,
he homes in natures maternal care.
Meeting friends,
willing to fulfil to the occasion’s call in peace.


coöperated by } Mykey { & }} De K'uil {{

 




Wednesday, January 4, 2012

3rd Kweak Moon 6: Daya 6 - URdaya )) GAMM AYA ((


))) NEU REE BAH {{{

I sung this morning,  neureebah.  long before the sun awoke.

There was attention of a beautiful starry sky
and a moon dressed in a rainbow wreath.

 I stood, scantily dressed, near the stream in my garden,
which was swollen into a powerful river.
The balmy  breath of the stormy wind kept me warm. 


What an experience!.

A parting tribute from the centre of a troubled world.


}}} GAM MA YA {{{


Then I sung gammaya.
The wind howls through my body,
and I become one with wind and water.
A fully touch. 
I halt with slowly unblinded eyes ...
how vain it is to seek the comfort by change of place
but still deny the mind.

My acknowledgement and sincere gratitude accompanies
these musings

So I withdraw in silent retraite.
My mind instinctively makes me descend,
like winding round a rock,
till I achieve my inner point,
that shows the happy valley.
The fragrant air retains its tenderness.
And among the thoughts of hills and woods,
flows a brave stream,
once traceable, then hidden,
and at last his sight
restored by the glitter of the sun.
 



coöperated by } Mykey { & }} De K'uil {{

 




Tuesday, January 3, 2012

3rd Kweak Moon 6: Daya 5 - WINDdaya )) SE LI NOO ((

}}} SELINOO {{{ 



Today I sing Selinoo in a life-supporting composition
The  aspiring outset of frail live
accustoms to this new breathing world 

The sparkling wind dances
to the minstrels rare music

His tender, touching kiss, sprinkles birth effect
A dissolving sleep shapes a smile
A pearly shower colours glee
The tremulous heart peeps out her blossoms
Even the stars twinkle trough the clear blue heaven.

And the sultry air hums his balance of delight



Monday, January 2, 2012

3rd Kweak Moon 6: Daya 4 - KINdaya )) DA LI MÈRe ((


}}} DAh Lee MèRE {{{

Singing Dalimèr
makes me hear the echo of the words….
Is life fashioned like an ill-constructed language?
Words have too long hindered
and perhaps they incite to ungracious opposition

Farewell negative compositions, 
farewell scantiness of human praise, 
and welcome variety of characters in the alphabet.

And thus farewell negative orientation,
farewell scantiness of human love,
and
welcome variety of characters …



coöperated by } Mykey { & }} De K'uil {{

 





3rd Kweak Moon 6: Daya 3 - NESSdaya )) ALPHAOENIX ((


}}} Alpha OeniX {{{

Farewell to al what b(l)inds.
I cherish the unbounded,
and embrace the void.

I hear the choral song,
a boundless range of intermingling hues.

The  acquirance of the inner principle.
The active energy meeks for'give.
A long flexible string, roots deep in natures earth.

True dream and vision she arises,
the budding,
floating flower
 
coöperated by } Mykey { & }} De K'uil {{

 
 
DaviD Willcock in Fear ~ Cryin'


( hmmm, is he Arean? I-spy?? )


3rd Kweak Moon 6: Daya 2 - FAdaya )) LIMIMAH ((



As I sing limimah,
I notice that the portals of my inner heart stands open,
and I enter.
 
At the transition of the fervid air,
a grateful coolness welcomes like a tender touch.
With a natural reverence,
my heart goes in concert with some silent vibrations

Do I want to wrap in clay, or plant a tree?

Am I ready to hear the sound,
summoned from some affecting images and thoughts,
and now craving for utterance? 

Yes, let’s  be touched with the promise of a spring.
So that we all may see as we feel,
just the act of naked reason, moral truth.
No mechanic structure,
nor such rules, 
but once built ever retains his undisturbed shape of visible nature…
the inner self 

coöperated by } Mykey { & }} De K'uil {{

 

Earth is Breathing Ice Cool

 


Friday, December 30, 2011

3rd Kweak Moon 6: Daya 1 - MOONdaya )) biovoid ((

(Message from BlogMaster: Last 10 readings moon6 are performed by MyKey. Therefor they will be published daily.)

Message from Mykey, the origin well:
Today starts the  3’th kweak, the void.
For me it is a very special one, because I travel in my mind from the experiences of the love and lifekweak.
I wonder what they did to me, what their story is, why they came on my path. 
I undo the thoughts of my own colouring,  so some beauty can be born.
Conversely, I internalize the wonderful things that happened this week.

The voidkweak is an intensive kweak, in release and be susceptible to the positive.


}}} BIOVOID {{{


So I chant Biovoid,
from the power of the lizard,
the totem of this moon.

I open up my whole body,
every cell of me makes contact.
Farewell attractive material things,
farewell shadows of the morning light,
farewell cheerfulness veiled from human observation.

So I breath a parting tribute to a spot
that seems so precious.
Just to bring me back to the miracle of nature,
destined to give birth of things.  



coöperated by } Mykey { & }} De K'uil {{

 

Book of the Cube - Introduction

 


Sunday, December 11, 2011

DAYA 27 : 273.M.3.9 ~ SUNdaya ~ siliaum

after two readings on daya 3 & 6 here 3.9
}}} siliaum {{{

 is what i chant
first i get the taste of it
then the smell of it arouses memories

so i chant it again endeepened on the strophes
}}} SEE li aum {{{

YES/SI, i see character C
the open eye into my earthly vessel
poppin' up the rich idea from a peyote session
which was lead by Don Tônio
my chest gloomed up as a crystal construct
full of greeny colours

}}} si LEE aum {{{

writes LI as REE, a sailors term to divert
meander through the complex
on a straight line that is fitting the eye

}}} si li AUM {{{

pops up the other one inside
who is captain of the ship
available for the one on the wheel

}}} See Lee Aum {{{

is as a result from the changes allowed
following the consonances in written characters
AUM as a livin' creatures healing chanty




"Yantra Symbol resonant to BioVoiD"



DAYA 28 : 273.M.4.0 ~ GLORYdaya ~ kamuthy



}}} Kamuthy {{{

I sing Biovoid, Kalikey, Kamuthy.

With Biovoid I welcome the feathered eyes of the peacock.
I search my center place of silence and strength,
my point of autonomy and authenticity,
my inner sphere of love.
And from this center I connect with the center of all creation,
so I draw a bridge,
a holistic connection between my inner world and the outer world.
It creates an overtone of existence:
the power of the fifth moon.

Kalikey, makes me connect with the All.
I use Kalikey because of my first experience,
where something odd happened.
It gave me the sensation, that I cleaned up my soul.
There was a considerable courage and forgiveness,
and suddenly I became one.

 KAmuthy  opens my inner soul as a grail.
Suddenly  a bushel of light, warmth and tenderness,
in all sort of colors and tremendous consonances flutter in me.
They fill the grail, and the grail becomes a fountain,
so every drop finds it’s way,
and fulfils me with patience, confidence, forgiveness, beauty.
A peaceful unify 

Then I chant again KaMUthy,
but now with the emphasis on 'mu'.
I notice an internal  spiral vibration,
from my inner-center, to the outer.
A gentle breeze whispers  to the universe.
Every breath empties.
I hear a beetle's hum ... as a call ...
I notice a glow-worm. 
Do I want to develop the gift of lighting?
… 
I realize, that I can accept thanks to the first movement,
the KAmuthy.

Overwhelmed with emotion,
I sing out loud KamuTHY.
Heaven opens, I hear an echo, like a serene-call.
I give me to the pool of light and colour,
and sound and vibration, pure vibration.
I have to get used to the soft coloring sound sense …
I yearn and desire, and I embrace the light in a lovely gentle hug. 
When we unify and touch one another I feel my mind glowing. 
At the core, beyond the muze’s painting, 
there is a whisper, a rhythmic prelude,
with the sound of silence.




"Proud Mary"