Showing posts with label kamuthy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label kamuthy. Show all posts

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

~~~







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

 




Sunday, December 11, 2011

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"