tirsdag den 1. januar 2019

priestess of alone

snow is falling

you turn away from the window

turning inward


sinking down on your futon

snuggling under your duvet

still seeing snowflakes sailing

through the dark behind your eyelids


letting yourself drift like a snowflake


drawing a heart around yourself

with an inner light pen


imagining


your mystical twin

in a dark blue denim mini

with the roomy sky-blue pockets

of a fantasist mechanic

or a goddess

moonbooted


she's standing alone in the dark

snow is falling

with the bright lighted windows

of the high-rise in the background


she's the priestess of alone

standing solid in the air

with her hands lifted

catching the snowflakes

bearing them as gifts

for the gifted


time was

you were a lonely child

seeing through the surface

of the consensual world


but now it's time

you're still standing

in your soul's dark blue denim


you're not really alone anymore

and you've got so much to give

to the gifted


the universe is singing

come on lights alone

come together

bring your lights along

bring it on

together


your mystical twin

she's handing you a silky cardigan

hibiscus red

against the cold




Vera Kelgart  (with key Isis crystal 'Shamana')  2019


mandag den 5. november 2018

shaping peace

early morning tired

didn't sleep enough

you want to stay a bit longer

in the baby carrier of night

make yourself return to yourself

the sleepy girl in the bed


curling up under your duvet

closing your eyes again

slipping inside

fading night


imagining


you younger

in a red silk princess dress

sprinkled with ladybird spots


there's a place

a place far away

you used to sleep on the roof

near the upside down bowl of heaven

ultramarine indigo turquoise blue

pierced with stars


being little

mum and dad carrying you

the blue pyjamas you remember

but in the daytime

did you really jump about

like a red silk butterfly

tutu swirling around your brown legs


now everybody's asking you

what do you want to do

you're good at languages

good at maths

you care for people


but most of all you want

to return to that roof

want to shape smooth

ultramarine turquoise indigo

bowls out of the firmament


shaping peace in blue containers

small domes made from glazed clay

or braided from soft textiles

smooth and rounded

as safe sleep on a roof

with mum and dad carrying you

and other sleepers breathing

safe wavelengths in the night


the red silk princess dress

may not be a real memory

but your original blueprint

or it may be the future you

a sibyl enfolded in red silk

holding blue earth in your hands

like a crystal ball


passionate peace incarnate

you come walking

red silk swirling

converting

all armies to armistice


sibyl swathed in red silk

speaking to warriors

turning them to peace

while your hands are shaping blue

into heavenly bowls for people

to catch their own stars


feeling energized by this image

you jump out of bed

hurry to school

listening to music




Vera Kelgart  (with fairy frost crystal)  2018




onsdag den 19. september 2018

steady

at a loss

you lie down straight

needing a word with the universe


palms up

eyes closed

breath quiet

you're resting in a big invisible

heart-shaped cradle

sketched with a light brush


imagining


your mystical twin

by the look of her dressed

in a martial arts suit

onyx black

blade-sharp trousers

open kimono jacket revealing

the softness of her cleavage

on her feet trainer-style ballerinas


you see her through the looking glass

of your own concentration

and hers

the onyx black suit quiver

pouring rain as will power


until now you never saw her

only sensed her with your bodymind

glimpsed her

smiling rose-lipped

at you painter's antics


looking lovely relaxed

but focused

clearly at work in her work clothes

standing holding keeping

while you're cavorting


she's the black behind the rainbow

you're wallowing in


she's the robust alpha point

behind your expansive expressionism


you feel blue

you see red

sometimes you're green or yellow

or even in the pink


but she's your steady

standing in the middle

propping up the rainbow


standing sentinel under its arch

absolutely absorbing

your crazy quasar-like

colour frenzy

into her onyx black


just holding the black wholeness

giving it space

not spectral but black ground

your background


holding the sacred snake

holding the alpha black

lifting the rainbow high

as an arch to the sky

lifting it like a string of pearls

like a bridge

like a baby

like a treasure

like a trophy


she's your foundation

you're her foundling


leaving her for now

slowly returning to your room

you know she'll always be there

steady

like black


leaving her to do her work

standing like a pillar

quivering black vigour running

through space without a sound


you feel grounded

safe to create




Vera Kelgart  (with self-healed Lemuria crystal)  2018



søndag den 12. august 2018

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



lørdag den 23. juni 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


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