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søndag den 27. september 2020

Ariba

under your dreamy duvet

half awake

at the break of early grey pearly day


drawing the curtains over

your physical eyes

looking through your inner window

smiling your body mindful


looking forward


imagining


your mystical twin

a laughing girl on the threshold


with long black hair

dressed in pearly grey silk

like a sky with paling stars

pointillistic


Ariba your sister

she’s way too pale

too mystic

so light in your arms

so light in your sight

like fairy air


in a noisy hot city

on the other side of earth

but unearthly

you’re holding on to her

don’t disappear

Ariba


you can always feel her call

sensing what she needs

Ariba laughing

with braces on her white teeth


much too pearly pale

evaporating from your sight

wait you shout

wait Ariba

it’s vitamin deficiency

I’ll send you oranges


throwing the juicy colour

through the universe

juggling the bouncy fruit

metamorphosing


into a bodily puffy bolero

on her pearly

grey unearthly

silky soul


she’s laughing with her braces

holding hands across the world

you’re always sensing when she needs you

Ariba


always meeting on the threshold




Vera Kelgart  (with tangerine quartz crystal) 2020



tirsdag den 24. december 2019

Christmas walking

the stars are out already

it’s getting dark so early

you’re reaching for a pillow

falling on your bed


closing your eyes

sensing an energy heart

drawn around you with a light pen

just like scribbling on the night sky

with a shooting star


arranging your body into savasana


imagining


you in an outsized orange

that’s your first impression

but of course it’s a ballooning puffer

a jacket made from recycled polyester

and some soft angel feathers


so you have to smile

resting like a healthy baby

in a puffy papoose

like an embrace

your arms tyre-like voluminous


but then you’re just walking

the streets of the dark city

spreading this mandarin winter’s grin

like vitamins


everybody’s pointing and smiling

everybody’s reaching for

this pret-a-porter

joy in the air


in a sense you’re Christmas walking

enlightening them

about gifts to come


waking some time later

you know you want to wear

that orange puffer jacket

in the darkest stretch of winter

under shooting stars


you want to carry joy and share it

in the streets of winter

spreading it like shooting stars


feelig a rush of good health

you’re jumping up to prepare

a hot meal for yourself




Vera Kelgart  (with self-healed Isis crystal ‘Astra’) 


søndag den 17. marts 2019

bridging

at your day's end

you let yourself sink into

soft duvets and plaids

near a dark window

ajar to the universe


on the verge of sleep

an energy fountain starts playing

up through your body cascading

over your head and down to a point

under your feet


you're near a dream realm


imagining


you in the air

spanning the space between shores

cloaked in a cloud of orange organza

part figure-shaping shift

part ethereal fabric

flapping winglike


you're a sylph

airborne

your dress has tendrils

lifting you high above the water

spanning from shore to shore

from stance to stance


you're orange art nouveau

bridging from point of view

to point of view

your passion for peace reaching

like soul fabric between factions


bridging across the dissonance

your style succeeds in evoking

smiles and second thoughts


in your sleep you too are smiling

holding on to your orange organza

pondering this organzational wonder


all day long you were trying

to build a bridge


waking up

shaking it off

you're realizing


you are the bridge




Vera Kelgart  (with channeling Lemuria crystal ) 2019


torsdag den 30. august 2012

getting real

blue came naturally to you
you didn't have to do anything
to get your blue shimmering dress

but walking by the sea
rippling blue like the horizon
you realize something is amiss

the gulls and cormorants mistake you
for their blue elements
they're flying right through you
screeching playfully

to really be seen you
need a touch of orange
to really see blue
people must know about orange
its juicy sphere must be a contrast
to sky water blue light

your dress would be visible
with an orange accessory
or even a shoulder free
to be orange

blue came naturally to you
but you need orange consciousness
you need a shoulder free to wear
its juicy sphere
you've got to work on this



Vera Kelgart  (with Isis crystal 'Nefertiti')  2012

torsdag den 10. november 2011

starfruit

waiting in the dark ground
in your orange starry dress

is the time right

you have so much to give
your hands are full of gifts

but will they know you
will they grow you

is the time right

starfruit
waiting for the world
waiting for the world

feeling the vibration
from the morning traffic
you hum the will to live

starfruit
waiting for the world
waiting for the world

is the time right

you have so much to give
your hands are full of gifts

will they know you
will they grow you

is the time right



Vera Kelgart  (with gateway crystal)  2011

onsdag den 14. juli 2010

favourite

you're searching for your health
finding it deep inside you
a tiny orange ball
stuck in a blind area

you catch it with your mind
setting it free to go bouncing
it blurs dissolves
into a big orange shawl

wrapping your body
in true music
from years ago



Vera Kelgart  (with double terminated 'grey healer')  2010

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