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

rise and shine

you’ll try to meditate anyway

even with the alphabet kids

from your workplace still haunting

your brain and heart

stretching out on your bed

trying more fully to breathe

till there’s dark green forest 

behind your eyes

creating your own space

imagining

you standing in a night forest

but it’s a clear night

doodling patterns on your thoughts

your simple dress is loose

woven from cotton and linen

but in the rare sacred colour 

of gold ochre

embroidered tone in tone

you’re not sure you even knew

this colour existed

gold ochre

the gold looking surprisingly bold on you

giving you a feeling of abundance

like you’re possessing inner riches

in the dark green forest

looking around you

walking through tall grass

becoming aware of a movement

in the air like bubbles

flowing from your dress

they seem to be made from gold filigree

but far more ethereal

ascending like miniature spaceships

seeming to emanate

from the gold in your dress

following your thoughts

you’re thinking of the alphabet kids

visualizing their faces

and more gold filigree bubbles

are born and airborne

you know intuitively

they’re teaching materials

but you can’t imagine how

do you need to dream them

for them to exist

or are they symbols to access

in the day world also

will the children be able to see them

or will they just heal something

in their brains and hearts

you’re watching them sailing

high on the waves of morning

then disappear like starships

when day breaks

smiling leaving behind

the shimmering magic morning

you rise and shine

you know you need to learn more

Vera Kelgart  (with smoky window Isis crystal)  2020

human dolphin

near sleep

sensing you’re by the sea

with limbs and breath sun-soaked

feeling the sun on your eyelids

warming through your mind

filling your lungs

expanding

exhaling

a tall auric heart rising

above your resting form

fragments of thoughts fading

into shades of nourishing dreams

imagining

your mystical twin

dressed in the sea and his golden heart

speeding through the surf

with sunshiny eyes smiling

from another realm angelic

both human and delphinic

sky and ocean uniting

to build him a puff-sleeved

jumbo joy of life spacesuit

for use in the sea blue

sparkling non-plastic

biodegradable

idealistic

dazzling and jumping

he’s guiding you along

the longitude of waves

pushing you gently

performing his water show

to keep your spirits high

coming to the rescue

a psychic paramedic

listening assessing

your need for help and guidance

the two of you can talk

sea-speak marine

quirky dolphin thoughts

received by the outer reaches

of each other’s mind

this is your wavelength

you can always tune in

he’ll bring you safely to land

coming to the rescue

bringing love and friendship

thalassic compassion

in his sparkling dolphin smile

you wake up feeling protected

by a human dolphin

there’s an image

before your inner eye

of a big light shining

through his white cotton t-shirt

his golden helper’s heart

Vera Kelgart  (with self-healed double dolphin crystal)  2019

soul reuniting

closing your eyes lightly

relaxing into darkness

taking care

feeling warm

falling into half-sleep

wide awake

feeling the shape of your heart

like arms protecting you

imagining

you in a fantasy yoga outfit

with bell-bottom pants a fabric

of blue-green waves moving

around your feet

at your waist a thin gold belt

you're told it's real gold

for soul reuniting

sitting in the lotus padmasana

with your fingers positioned

in gyan mudra perfection

together with a group of morning people

fresh from sleep in a room of wood

and glass in the middle

of glorious nature

all around you are tall fir trees

and the sound of water streaming

through white crusts of snow

you're moving in time and coordination

with your morning mates

exchanging your breath in peace the ocean

is in the air

and you're all together

but you've still got a room of your own

in the mind of the forest

your training suit is so light

you never even feel the belt of gold

around your breath

and only see never feel

blue waves moving

around your feet

your body is thriving with the asanas

gladly showing what it can do

flexing your muscles with just the right power

easy and free and in peace

with just the necessary moves

of your mind

you hardly know the morning people

but you're part of each other

inside this ship of heaven and earth

breathing blue air from fir trees

like you were a lung shared

but suddenly

outside the panorama window

there's a small cat looking in

looking at you

and you remember

why you took up soul reuniting

initially

love comes running

you jump out of your position

and go to the wall of glass

you place your hand on it

and the small cat

puts a paw on it

from the outside

you hurry out in the cold

you take the cat in your arms

whispering I love you

I love you

small paws resting on your arm

so softly confidently

you've been searching for the small cat

and now you've found each other

you grab your white yoga sweater

wrap it around the two of you

Vera Kelgart  (with cathedral crystal 'Oceanic')  2019

essentializing

not usually able to relax

flat on your bed with your palms up

you're ready to let go

or maybe take flight

whole body still like a dreaming statue

mind emptying out

refilling with green leaves

floating through a sketched portal

of dreams

imagining

your mystical twin

in hugging dark jeans

with a bark-like texture

and a green shirt rustling

like leaves when he moves

standing inside a green tree

bearing little globes perfect

small gold spheres

the tree with your twin standing

on a square meter soil inside

a circle in the middle of the zapping

rush-hour traffic

on an island somehow connected

to like-minded people of all races

sexes ages worldwide likewise

standing on traffic islets

in trees bearing globes of gold

they're all shining

without explanations you're intuiting

that what's being done here

is essentializing

these working mystics extracting

the essence from life's traffic

helping the world tree fruiting

your mystical twin

he's lightly touching your hand

a finger reaching a finger

initiating

you into essentializing

you sit up with a start

startled

searching your mind and your wardrobe

do you even own those essentials

trying to recall the feel

of essentializing

you're thinking denim and silk

from the past you retrieve

a pair of working day jeans

and from the future you conjure

a peace silk shirt rustling green

never worn only seen in your dream

hoping to harvest a small globe of gold

how to teach algebra

to recalcitrant students

Vera Kelgart  (with self-healed crystal 'Ichthys')  2019

holding the gold leaf

on your bed

with your palms upwards

disarmed

your sleepy thoughts following

your median line up over your head

sketching a big imaginary heart

arcs high as rainbows

but rooted in the ground

you're floating

a soft vehicle into the misty

imagining

you in your delicate breezy garments

embracing authentic north

your mind a peaceful jewel

set in a cardigan open

fluffy and flapping

dusty grape violet

knit and purl patterned

purple wool flying

over thin linen layers

grey as the sky

you're drawing your body warmth closer

a heart-shaped leaf of light

muted gold with visible silver veins

nothing is written in stone

there's a plasticity to life

in your hand

you realize

you're holding the gold leaf

full of future

alive with initiative

you realize

you do not need to stand statue still

and so you walk out of the picture

initiating

Vera Kelgart  (with grounding Lemuria crystal) 2017

human spirit

late at night

relaxing completely

dropping your shoulders at last

turning inwards

you assemble your pieces

along your median line

feeling the shape of a heart

around you

emptying your mind's daytime cache

into the grey depths of night

imagining

your mystical twin

speaking to you outside language

her intense eyes locked in yours

dressed in a floaty chiffon kaftan

the palest vanilla yellow

of night fading fast

embellished with blue silk spirals

like whirlpools of water churning

down the front round the neckline

on the wide sleeves and the hem

just above her gold strap sandals

steeped in night

spinning blue silk spirals

she's standing looking into

earth's hidden water

the faraway reservoirs

like she's listening

to water underground

the world's invisible wells

just caring

awaring

the reservoirs renewing themselves

forever fresh and clean

so she's walking her caring route

in her floaty ice cream

glorious daybreak kaftan

listening to deep wells without a sound

caring for hidden sources

of drinking water

with her ear to the ground

her ear adorned with a crystal

drop pearl like clearest water

being still

just holding the idea in her mind

telepathing it to yours

she's water spirit

human spirit

multiplying wells

of drinking water

protected in earth's dark womb

just holding the idea in her mind

and in yours

walking the caring route

her sensibility

feeling water

like a human dowsing rod

her pale vanilla kaftan

moving with her breath

her eyes holding yours

just holding the idea in her mind

and in yours

the power of caring

cleansing the deep cools

ancient and fresh like morning

her sensibility

dressed in daylight

is yours

Vera Kelgart  (with cradle crystal)  2017