rain coaxing

sleep is hard work

in this long wave of heat

your skin covered in a fine

diamond party shine of sweat

but you're trying

deepening into your body

loosening your grip on day

filling your lungs with the memory

of fresh night air

turning your sight inwards

imagining

you in a flowing unknown dress

delicate moon white but made

from something robust raincoaty

parachute like but elegant

with one shoulder free

you wear it with a fluffy lavender cardigan

barefoot in the park

visiting your special tree

the big serene horse chestnut

greeting you with joy but now

emitting low energy

the leaves a shrunken crepe paper

tired green

suddenly alarmed

catching tree thoughts

you let your cardigan fall

a luminous lavender shred

on the dark dry ground

and start dancing

in your moon white basic

coaxing a near-invisible shine

of moisture from the night air

shimmering young rain spirits

looking down on earth

from their little protective caves

in heaven

just clear and cool living

in the palace of heaven

you're dancing a prayer for moisture

to the green world

rain dancing rain coaxing

the diamantine shine

from spirit to misty to moist

come come out to play

in a dream within a dream

you wake up tense and poised like a dancer

tomorrow you're going to start training again

Vera Kelgart  (with Isis Arkimer crystal)  2018

welcoming

landing on a waterbed

trying to release the day's tensions

soon sinking

into the likeness of sleep

already falling through layers

of muffled dreamspeak

you suddenly find yourself

relaxed and ready

sensing

you're by the ocean

imagining

your mystical twin in his uniform

the unthreatening natural hues

of the united nations of helpers

lightworker with the lightest touch

of linen and friendship

all radiance subdued

he's a fountain

peaceful refreshing

in his crisp greige shirt

clean jeans the colour of sandshell

strong protective welcoming

children of light coming to earth

on a comet's tail

intent on raining light seeds

all over the map of the world

you and he work together

you're distributing the dots of light

helping them find each other

and making sure no continent will be

totally in the dark

strong protective welcoming

unthreatening in his rescuer's uniform

the natural hues of the sands

he's carrying the children

across the ocean

their star bangles twinkling

their thin arms resting

on his broad chest

he's wrapping the little lights

in a pale blue blanket of friendship

when the day breaks

this is your real work

you just didn't know

you wake up free from aching tensions

but with a question mark forming

over your head

how will you do this in the real world

you just don't know

you resolve to be alert

looking for guidance

Vera Kelgart  (with multi-terminated dolphin crystal 'Pleroma') 2018

soloist

near sleep already

with a languorous body

except perhaps for one raised hand

in the air like a cat's paw

you're moving nearer

to a universal colour

the sea

through walls of blue

imagining

you in a sea silk gown

a concert soloist dress

hugging your curves

like a soft cello case

like you were a musical instrument

in human shape

rising out of the sea of music

you're a scientist

a soloist trying to find the bass line

in the deep of denim

aqua periwinkle ultramarine

rising out of sound waves

in your silky cello case dress

with a silver bass clef

on your wrist

you're a seeker

knowing there is this

ordering force behind

deep ultramarine

you're listening for true bass blue

in the dolphins' quips

if you find it you know

so much is going to change

waking up you remember

walking through

walls of blue

listening

Vera Kelgart  (with window Lemuria crystal 'Harmony')

surveying

when you're walking

getting into a groove

half closing your eyes

moving your feet to the beat

it feels like walking inside your own heart

your bare feet barely touching

the ground

you're sinking deeper

away from everyday

imagining

you in a black t-shirt dress

with classic cap sleeves bateau neck

just simple cool summer cotton

flapping in the breeze

an oversized blackbird's wing

against your sunny legs

you've taken off your sandals

flip-flops made from palm leaves

carrying them in hand

the better to feel the earth move

because this is what you do

surveying energies

feeling the lay of the land

the ley lines and latitudes

with the soul of your feet

lines are drawn all over earth

common and confusing as dreams

you're walking the ethereal routes

the skating figure eights of health

the shapes of alphabets available

to the life force of the earth

you don't really know what you're doing

it's just what needs doing

like a riddle needs solving

your busy feet mapping earth by numbers

you're a blackbird's wing of power

in your t-shirt dress

afterwards

in the light of everyday

feeling fulfilled

having connected

energy and people

transworld

you still don't really know how

but this is what you're doing

surveying

Vera Kelgart  (with cradle crystal)  2018

mountain mama

preparing to daydream

curling up in your soft chair

releasing stress with your outbreath

filling your mind with clear air

feeling at home

in your own sweet body

safe and protected

in a heart-shaped green light

of the mind

catching the start of a film

imagining

your mystical twin

a girl in a poppy red coat dress

folk costume like

embroidered with luxuriant flowers

pearls and tassels the same fiery red

over creased grenadine red trousers

and rose red laced boots

her long black hair satin straight

her pale princess profile calmly alert

looking towards the mountains

for everything's coming from the mountains

gathering kids from the village around her

she's telling them tales

reading aloud from a spelling book

nursing their green intellects

feeding them the milk of human attachment

but always aware of the horizon

for everything's coming over the mountains

she's young

but in reality

mountain mama

caring for the future

will she be needing you

is your question

yes

she'll need you to be aware of her

to be seen by you will strengthen her

courage endurance stamina

staying power forever

you'll feed her the milk of human attachment

the strongest tie

is from heart to heart

like a rose red silk sash

of the mind

you wake up wanting to paint her

but for this you'll need another colour

the fiery red of not knowing

Vera Kelgart  (with record keeper Isis crystal)  2018