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The
Bridge Between Heaven and Earth
A Second Collection of Mystical Poetry
2001-2003
Poetry:
A conscious handling of higher vibrations
“In Sanskrit, the word ‘kavi’ inseparably meant
seer of the Truth and poet. One was a poet
because one was a seer. This is an obvious
truth, which we have quite forgotten. Art may be conceived as a means of ascent of
consciousness. The higher we rise, the more the
vibrations harmonise. The vibratory speed turns
the rainbow of colours to pure white, to such a
high note that it seems to stand still, as if
caught in eternity, a single sound-light-force,
which is perhaps the sacred Indian syllable OM.
“In the beginning was the Word,” say the
Scriptures.
The Mantra, higher poetry, or higher music, the
sacred Word – all issue from the Overmind, the
source of all creative or spiritual activities.
Anyone who has the capacity to come more or less
consciously into contact with the higher planes
– poets, writers, or artists – beyond a certain
level of consciousness it is not ideas we see
and try to translate. We hear. Vibrations, or
waves, or rhythms literally take possession of
the seeker, invade him or her, then as they come
down they are clothed in words and ideas, music,
or colours.
And if the poet, the true poet,
corrects his poetry again and again, it is not
to improve the form, but to capture this
vibrating something – for if the true vibration
is missing, all the magic crumbles…These
vibrations have neither beginning nor end, they
seem to be born out of the Infinite and
disappear into it.”
- from Satprem,
The Adventures of Consciousness
"The Higher Realms
Have not failed me,
Although no longer
Within my Sight
The Angels have not
Yet hailed me,
So I must Battle on
Within the Human Plight
Yet I shall not
Be Overcome by Evil Forces,
But remain Ever-faithful
To the One
From whose Energy
We Draw
Our
Innermost Resources."
E.B.
Here are some excerpts from the book:
SACRED SPIRAL
I walk along the Sacred Spiral,
The Sacred Spiral of my life,
And let my physical body go
In a sea of stars where I feel most at home
I humble myself and kneel to The Mother
looking down,
For I am pure dust
Made from the good earth
And to the earth I shall return,
I did one day discover.
I take pride in myself and pray to The Father
looking up,
For I am made of the stars
And to the stars my universal home I shall
return,
I did one day learn.
The Power of the Earth and the Skies
Runs through my blood with every breath
As the Fire to serve burns in my heart
And the Air to Live fills
each spiralling moment,
As I take a walk along the Sacred Spiral,
The Sacred Spiral of my Life….
La Spirale Sacra
La Spirale Sacra
Gira e gira
Su di se
Senza inizio o fine,
senza confini
come la Danza di Shiva,
dei Mistici Sufi Islamici,
o dei Delfini!
ATLANTIS
RISE!
II
Atlantis Rise!
Kindred Spirits open your hearts and minds
And the risen Atlantis you shall find!
Let the petals of your love unfold gently
For the Universe your Home is opening
into a new dimension of multidimensional
Peace, Love, Joy & Trust.
In this garden you created,
where the seeds of love you have sown
have finally grown
you will be my brother and my sister
and Eden will blossom in full bliss
of all that was once Known.
In full awareness of the Suffering
The Fall of all can bring.
“Thy Kingdom Come
Thy Will be Done
On Earth as it is in Heaven.”
Atlantis Rise!
From our Subconscious into our Conscious Minds
Atlantis Rise!
In the Secret Chamber of our Universal Mind!
Atlantis Rise!
In the limitless space of our Third Eyes!
And Atlantis shall shine
Like an eight-sided Crystal Diamond bright
That beneath the Pyramid of Giza doth reside.
Atlantis is coming,
Atlantis is resurfacing from the waves
into our lives
Our bodies
Our spirits
Our little human yet alien minds!
For we shall all come into full self-realisation,
into full God-realisation
that we are the rainbow warriors,
the peaceful warriors
in many stories told,
of both new and old,
Glorious and Powerful Beings of Light.
Our seven emotional bodies shall heal
and the seven seas shall be purified.
And every thought shall manifest with every
sacred moment
Faster and faster, shall flow the Spiral of
Life…..
Faster and faster the Earth shall spin….
And we shall find peace
in the hub of The Spinner’s Wheel!
And this Universal Dream shall capsize
So the Door where Ignorance and Evil dwell
is once and for all sealed well.
And all our Hidden Knowledge is reclaimed
And our Sacred Hearts are healed again!
Atlantis Rise!
For all believers and non-believers to recognise!
Atlantis Rise!
From our Subconscious into our Conscious Minds!
Atlantis Rise!
In the Secret Chamber of our Universal Mind!
Atlantis Rise!
In the limitless space of our Third Eyes!
Rise with all the Power of the Creator’s first
Sun - Rise!
Rise with all the Power of the Creator’s last
Son, Rise!
I see with my little Eye
A City made of Light
Bursting with Energy like the Sun
In its early morning’s flight.
In this Golden City lies
A Temple for Crystal Healing
A Temple for Astral Travelling
A Chamber for Dreaming
A Temple for Sexual Rites
A Temple for the Magick Arts,
A Temple for Knowledge and Learning.
In the Centre
of the four-quartered Circle
a Fountain of Pure Aqua-azure Water lies.
The Elixir Vitae -
The Waters of Eternal Youth and Life!
Free energy streaming,
Hot Springs misty and gleaming,
Women and Men embracing,
Happily smiling and working.
Birds, butterflies and bees fluttering by
Nature and Man-Kind on a natural High!
Priestesses giving advice and herbal remedies
Priests preparing rituals and ceremonies
and sharing their Spiritual teachings.
Pyramids glistening in the Light of Love
And Love living and reigning in this
Blissful City of Light!
St. Augustine’s Vision was indeed right.
Atlantis shall Rise again
With the Second Coming of Christ
Within our Sacred Heart of Hearts.
So just hang on a little longer
And have a little faith my brethren,
For before our dear Mother Earth
Can blink an Eye,
Atlantis shall Rise again
Atlantis shall Rise High!!
Atlantis shall Rise Higher than High!
13.5.2001
Atlantean Priestess
You saw
The pillars of your palace fall
The wind call to the waves to take it all
The lightening strike
as you all looked on with awe.
You saw
The moon turn black and cold
As if carved out of lifeless stone.
The clouds torment your thirsty soul,
The sun’s once sweet gaze
Abandon you behind a foggy haze.
Nature succumb to the earth’s roar
As mountains tumbled, everything crumbled
Beneath your bare feet.
You stood
Your black hair twirling in the mist
Your shadow curling,
While in your heart
you asked your Goddess Isis what was remiss:
“Who could have caused all this?”
Where they the Black Priests and Priestesses
who turned each Dawn into Dusk
With one spitting hiss
Of the serpent’s angry bite?
Who brought forth the destruction
Of your much loved City Le-Mu-Ria
Within the Continent of Atlantis
Atlantean Priestess
Atlantis Fugiens
Her loved one caught her by the hand
And pulled her along
For she would only stand,
transfixed by all that she saw
As all she ever knew and loved was lost!
Together they boarded ship
and flew without a sail
With a small crew they went their way,
up North where the sands of dry lands
beckoned forth.
She cried
in agony and howled
Beneath her enigmatic face’s shroud
For her grief was as deep as the sea
Beneath which now lay her Golden City
She lost
her mother, father, sister and her son
While her brother, lover, twin soul other was
the only one
Who believed her when she had foretold:
“The Earth would soon cast Her most awful spell
Angered that her priests and priestesses
who Her knowledge did know well,
Had driven their demons out of hell!”
After 7 days
In Egypt they did land.
And Hermes Trismegistus
The oldest of the wise ones
The Tabula Smaragdina
engraved with his own hand.
Guarding them from unwise eyes
With huge building blocks of Pure Thought
Full of ancient glyphs and scribbles wrought.
And thus he did lay the Foundations
for the Egyptian Golden Age
This man, this divine mathematician, this sage!
The Atlantean Priestess
And her lover
Prayed to Isis daily,
And brought her gifts of honey, wine and maize,
Laying them before her altar
During those blessed days.
She understood
That after all, all was not lost
For although Atlantis did indeed fall
And had sunken beneath the waves
Its Knowledge was kept and saved
And continued to resonate
And would be protected till the very day
When it was earthly time for a New Golden Age.
When Atlantis’s Consciousness would adorn
The Sacred Sun’s rays of Light
With each and every morn!
24.8.2001 Kerala
EGYPT
INSIDE
III
Egyptian chambers
Hieroglyphs in my mind
Alive and eternal
They move inside
While Isis’s Wings heal The Great Divide
By whom were these creatures inscribed
And given the breath of life?
Would you let these higher beings
Heal your everyday strife?
Or is Pain the Master
with whom you choose to identify?
I am also an Image
A living
walking
talking
hieroglyphic
All that we do
Our every move
Leaves an indelible mark
On the blueprint of The Spark
You need never be bored
If only you knew
That all that you do
Leaves a unique and new glyph
in the Eternal’s Covenant of the Ark
The Living Language
with which we are all imbued.
ISIS IS
When Christ lifted the cup
and said to his disciples
“Drink ye all of this”
he meant the entire universe, all life’s blood…
- Dreams of Isis, Normandi Ellis
Every month I am pregnant with your child
Until Mother Kali,
The Black Goddess
plunges her dagger into my belly
And I bleed the blood of Mankind
Into the Chalice of the Holy Cup
Containing the plentiful secrets of life.
I bleed
I cry
I scream
I feel
I die
I am reborn in your womb
ISIS
I hail you!
Queen of All Time!
Black Mother of Mine!
Come unto me
Be with me here
Take me as daughter
Show me the Ways
Teach me your secrets
I am your servant
I am your priestess
I am your slave!
Ancient Mother
Reveal to me your deepest Mysteries
So I can see the Flame which illuminates our
Journeys.
For a man I once loved once told me :
“The Light reveals what the Darkness conceals!”
7.05.2001
The Bridge Between
Heaven and Earth
“May Heaven and Earth
Be equal and one”
- Rishi’s prayer
Let the Fire of the Sun enter your Crown
So the thousand-petalled lotus
may open to the Light
Let the Fire of the Sun rest on your brow
So your vision may expand vaster than your Sight
So it may encompass All that Surrounds
The All-surrounding Nature of Life
Let the Fire of the Sun lay on your throat
So the Words of your Vision it may evoke
Let the Fire of the Sun warm your Heart
So the Earth can find Rest within your Breast
Let the Fire of the Sun enter
your solar plexus’s energies
So it may ease away all unease
Let the Fire of the Sun be absorbed by your root
So you can anchor higher energies
into the ground moot
Thus Heaven is channelled through your head
To flow through your Cosmic Body
And return to the Earth
And in so doing
The Earth reaches up
through your Body of Light
Into the limitless space of the Universal Mind
And back to the Sky of Heaven High!
So the Bridge between Heaven and Earth
may once again be found
and built upon terrestrial ground!
Malta 7.2001 -
India 9.2001
The Big Apple
(An Ode to Adam & Eve)
The Big Apple has been hit.
But it has not died.
Its spirit continues to awaken,
to live and reunite.
Isis! Mary! Magda! Eve!
Mother of Mankind.
You were the first to take a bite
From that red, rosy Apple
Under the Tree of Life.
We, your followers
We, your daughters
We, your sons
Will continue to bite
As long as we are alive!
Red and Ripe.
Red and Ripe.
If Our Mother & Father are One,
Does that not signify
That each woman and man
On this planet,
From East to West
And Left to Right,
Is their Child?
Red and Ripe.
Red and Ripe.
Eve, Asherah, Rahmay, Shaddai, Hawah!
Pale skin, Red and ripe lips
Reached out for the
Tree of Knowledge of Good and Evil
And caught the Apple at her fingertips.
One juicy bite this Sleeping Beauty did take
and of its Knowledge did partake.
She wished to share the mysteries
she discovered fair
yet Adam seemed to disappear
As in a mist of thinnest air
“Where is my Divine Mirror?”
She did ask
“O Mother Dear!
Do bring him near!”
Until one day she found him
For he indeed did live in Her
And in the Sunshine of their Glory so complete
did bask Adam & Eve
An Ode to Life and Love so sweet,
The Serpent curled asleep
beneath their tender feet.
(Dedicated to the many souls that
lost their life and their loved ones
on September 11, 2001)
SUN SALUTATIONS
As I discover more of the Essence within me
I discover that same Essence
Within everyone and everything
The man, the crow, the tree
Row, row, row your boat gently down the stream
For this Life is but a Universal Dream –
Awaken Dear Ones from your Silent Sleep
And Dream with me this Sacred Dream!
Christ –
The Self Crucified Personified
Is a potent Archetype in our Life!
Father Sky and Mother Earth
As One Unite!
In my heart of hearts your flaming fire
I ask you to ignite!
For when we Die
Our Body reunites with Mother Earth
As our Soul reunites with Father Sky!
Matter-Mater is the Mother
From which Christ the Word Incarnate is Born
That is why we are an inseparable part
of Christ Consciousness in Material Form!
The Spiral Ladder
Our DNA
The double-helix
Within which our consciousness is encoded
Is being raised higher and higher
Upon the Spiral Ladder
To vibrate in synch
With Father Spirit in the Skies
Who appeared to me
As a Cloud upon His Shroud
Like a Dream upon my Life’s Screen
And I thank Thee
For showing me that you are even here
For indeed you are Everywhere!
8.8.2003
HOLD THE VISION
The World is Cleaner
The Grass is Greener
The Rivers Flowing
Our Minds All-Knowing
Our Eyes All-Seeing
Our Hearts All-Embracing
We Cease to Fight
We See the Light
We are The Universal Man
As Love and Light fulfill The Plan!
They stood humbly before
The Oracle and asked:
“Who are we?”
And The Oracle’s answer echoed
Through the Chambers:
“Dear Children do not forget
You are the Bridge
Between Heaven and Earth,
Head in the Sky
& Feet in the Dirt”
ISBN No: 99932-0-251-7 Price: LM 5.50
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