Dreaming
Drifting dreamer softly sighing
dreaming pathways through the mind.
Silent slumber, sweet repose,,
alpha winged and freedom flying
through the "portal" gently gliding.
Twilight faces at the edge of time
strange encounters of a familiar kind.
Event horizons bend and warp;
phantom voices murmur through
the populous assembly... locality two.
Aspect selves the 'SELF' embracing
while other worlds the mind is making.
Dreamtime proof 'there is no dying'.l
Intreped seeker, the pilgrim self
loving, healing, learning, crying.
Reality forming the mind creates
multi-dimensional astral scapes.
Lifetimes before and yet to be,
through Delta's "eye" are clear to see,
the infinite 'Now' of eternity.
Drifting dreamer, yawning, waking
beckoned back to worldly care.
But when the 'physical' is nightly sleeping
our pilgrim seeker again is creeping
through the "portal" brightly leaping.
Energy
Cosmic Breathing, Silent Singing
Alpha, Beta, Delta, Theta
Etheric Humming, Roaring, Ringing,
Searching, Loving, Dreaming, Being.
Galactic Shimmer, Shining,Glowing.
Super Nova, Inter Stella.
Egocentric - Conscious Knowing
Creating, Hurting, Living, Dying.
Cyclonic Swirling, Tempest Seething.
Solar, Lunar, Seasons Turning.
Lightning Lancing, Dancing, Prancing
Volcanic Quaking, Sleeping Waking.
Macrocosmic Micro Pulsing
Quantum Level Nucleation.
Spiral Turning, Stellar Spawning
Thinking - Feeling Mind Creation.
All poems ©David Robert Hill 2007
I
AM, THOU ART, WE ARE.
Long
and low the level layers play
the constant music of the spheres.
Etheric humming, hissing, ringing
the sound of silence singing.
A vast and boundless gestalt
of infinite probabilities.
The sleeping dreamer wide awake
for the stillness is alive
with all pervading consciousness.
The "knowing" beyond the concept
in the wisdom of the stars.
Eternity IS the eternal NOW.
Within and beyond this measured hour
the harmonies of the universe
whisper for those that hear,
I AM, THOU ART, WE ARE.
Spirals dancing in the light
coalescing into form.
Aspect selves singing, laughing,
rejoicing in the dawn.
Stellar spawning, reality forming
a magical mystery matrix.
A state of becoming, coming to BE
to breath for a while in eternity.
An astral voyage on timeless seas
through multi dimensional realities.
Cosmic cadence upon the 'inner ear'
the silent sound of BEING.
Inner self, inner senses
in a quest for Shangri-La,
while infinity murmurs it's ethereal song,
I AM, THOU ART, WE ARE.
