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