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tirsdag den 15. oktober 2024

your love in the air

he was your love at first sight

and you were his

but you couldn't be two

because you couldn't be one

because your bodies are two

of same model


in his country

this is forbidden

it would be

against the system

and impossible

mathematically


you're calling him at night

in your sleepless dreams

come to me

you're trying to dream him

home to you

high in the air

invisibly

above the air traffic routes

you're trying to lift him

with all your longing


come to me

come to my country and be home to me


he's Earth seen from space

he's a star seen from Earth

he's the grain in your wheat

he's the rosy in your rose

he's the ocean for your ship

he's the songlark soaring

in your sky


you're trying to lift him through the clouds

even in your deepest sleep


your love is in the air

you're trying to dream him

home to you

high above the air traffic routes


one night soon he'll wake up

sleepless with longing

he'll pack a bag

he'll catch a train

or come running

or sailing or flying

hearing you calling


and he'll be landing

and be safe in your arms



Vera Kelgart  (with citrine cathedral crystal)  2024


lørdag den 13. april 2024

sanctuary


you saw it on the net

you read the story

a kangaroo mum killed

by a reckless speeding car

on the other side of Earth


but in her pouch were two

tiny living joeys

humans helped and rescued them

from her cooling body

and brought them to the sanctuary

where gentle workers fed them

milk from doll-sized bottles


so small

just little flickers of life

so vulnerable

as little flickers of light

in the darkest night


sanctuary

you’re a follower now

watching the little ones thrive

sure they will survive

soon they’ll be drinking

their milk from larger bottles

they are so alive


on tour

with joeys sitting in a row

each baby cuddled 

in a cotton pouch dotted

striped or floral


now there’s joy

they’re discovering the world

with their dark awesome eyes

their limbs still sticklike

but their big eyes starlike

longlashed portals

to universal depths


sanctuary

but you are just a schoolkid

on the other side of Earth

with a room in your heart

for roo babies


you so wish you could be working there

but you’ll be sending all the love and care

from your heart

through your mind’s eye instead



Vera Kelgart  (with smoky elestial crystal) 2024






onsdag den 5. april 2023

their starry eyes

while they were growing

in your womb you fed them

love and stamina and wonders

lullabies from your soul

singing look

look out at the world

it’ll be yours to hold and behold

you swathed them in waves of lilac

the gentle baby version

of the cosmic new age ray

whispering from your heart

look

look out at the world

there’s moon and stars and sun

and sweet animals for friends


and look at the alphabet

it’s for messages and books

about the wonders of the world

words are bridges crossing oceans


and look

look at the kids

your generation

playmates and future lovers


and look

look at you

you too are wonders of the world


you talked to them incessantly

with words and mind and heart

trying to convey

a message of the world

as a precious gift for them

to have and to give


they entered this realm

wrapped in their soul’s expectations

a vision of life like aurora

seen from space


they were born with starry eyes

now they’re teens becoming adults

and they’ve still got starry eyes


you’ve been fearing the disappearance

of this gentle passion of theirs

but it keeps on shining


though they take some hits from life

they are thriving


but sometimes at night

you wake to support their light

in the lilac waves of your inner sari

so you wrap them up again

in the cosmic baby ray

to keep their appetite for life


protecting

their starry eyes



Vera Kelgart  (with Herkimer diamond ‘Heart’) 2023





mandag den 28. november 2022

gospel of small steps

horisontal in the shade

barely existing

longing to be vertical and busy

on sunny planet Earth

you can’t lift an arm to seize

you can’t lift a leg to flee

still

dreaming is possible

so you close your physical eyes

hoping to see with your second sight

imagining

your mystical twin

a strength coach from Heaven

teaching a gospel

of small steps in the sun

healing the broken people

teaching the gentlest exercises

to the crushed

just one small movement of one finger

then another small movement building on the first

your strength coach is flourishing

alive in spirit and body

but like a statue serene

his biceps sculpted

his man bun blond and sweaty

in black t-shirt and red boxers black-dotted

he’s like a friendly masculine

ladybird in flight

in the sun

yesterday you couldn’t move a foot

today you can move one foot a little


tomorrow you can move both feet a little

maybe

in a few weeks you’ll try walking


Vera Kelgart  (with Herkimer diamond ‘Heart’)  2022




torsdag den 12. maj 2022

visit from the future

going to sleep

or rather falling 

soul music playing in your ears

science homework forgotten

you’re dreamfreezing into

a clairvoyant work of art

a live statue

imagining

your mystical twin

a soul singer shooting his voice

through your black net shirt

like an arrow of gold into your heart

awakening your body and soul

you were born in these mountains

but you’ve always felt extraplanetary

nobody in this place has ever had

a soul lover

no male in this place except you has ever had

a dream about a black male soul lover

he’s visiting your dreams

not in his video glitter

but a lone wolf’s everyday jeans

and worn cotton sweater

like sweet real life

saying you’ll be alright in the future

you’ll get what you want in your life

in the future

keep yourself safe

like a pearl in an oyster

grow and learn

whenever you’re listening to my music

whenever you’re wearing your black net shirt

I’ll come to you

like an arrow of gold

Vera Kelgart  (with self-healed dolphin crystal)  2022

mandag den 28. marts 2022

sea kid

your waterbed feels like the sea

rocking you gently


dreamy on warm waves

your arms falling fingers touching

the sea floor


sleepy beauty you

blowing dream foam bubbles


safe

sinking into

the white opaqueness of timeless


imagining


your mystical twin

a sea kid from Atlantis

in black and silver fish skin jeans

and shirt of sea silk

with black and silver fins


you’re following him at work

measuring human wavelengths

reading the stars like the captains

on the black night ocean


he says try something new

don’t just stand there and wait

for Atlantis to fade

grow black silver shimmering

shark skin jeans

grow big human fins


your mystical twin

turns into a misty crystal

you wake with a start




Vera Kelgart  (with etched transmitter crystal ‘Waves’) 2022



søndag den 9. januar 2022

starlit

understanding it in your sleep

your body has started a star

you’re snuggling with blankets 

over visionary eyes

imagining

you in your cool pyjamas

silky delphinium blue

crisscrossed by links

comets connecting the heavens by numbers

in the small slope of your womb

a new star is folded

and will be born in time

covered in news stardust

you’re giving peace and space to the news

walking the sky like spirit

on soft swimming feet

listening to miniature movements

in the messenger jar of your body

your message is the star you carry

in your pyjamas delphinium blue

you’re dreaming in sync

with life unfolding


Vera Kelgart (with double terminated Isis crystal) 2022

søndag den 14. november 2021

making bass flower lace

at your desk

groaning over homework

malicious maths

until jumping up

giving up

you must have music


it’s your bass player playing

sweet subterranean electric basslines

from inside planet Earth


on your bed

hurling yourself into the feeling

deep vibrations saturations

closing your physical eyes

opening your soul’s eyes wide


imagining


your mystical twin

a bass player cool charismatic

a world wonder out of this world

but you can speak to him

at least in telepathic


rich dark tones are pouring from inside planet Earth

minuscule dark flower clusters

like Chantilly lace enfolding you

a clinging dress the colour purple mystic

made from dream plum true ocean heart crimson blue


you say

I want to play the electric bass

making bass flower lace

like vitamin frills to wrap around people

like healing like feeling alive


he smiles

do it


but some say girls can’t really play the bass


there are great female bass players anyway


but you know they say

not really really play

yeah I know

do it anyway


you’re stretching

waking with an appetite

even for maths


Vera Kelgart (with chlorite included inner child Isis crystal) 2021



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