A Quiet Ember
A slow ember
Ignites
an inferno
The
flames illuminate
The
dark recesses of realms inside
Time
and space are extinguished
Being
is the only truth
A
flood of passion
Is
released
A
fire is burning through a wall held high
What
warrior wields his flaming sword?
The
intensity is a mad scientist
The
penetration of truth
Scours
the depths
synchronicity
becomes
The
god between
Shape,
material manifestation is a
Foolish
Bystander
to
the energy the pulses within
Enigmatic
meetings will their way into illusion
frequencies
rip the old fabric
burning
a new path to the deep space
never
visited
An
ancient rhythm moved through
Me
a
cool species of fire burns
through
to the center
there
is a tangle in the waves of light
a
tone long lost
your
vibrations echo
On
the horizon
Outwitting
time and space
This
now vibrates throughout eternity
I
recognize your water
I
have been a desert waiting
I
recognize your burning
I
taste the ashes on my lips
I
recognize your quiet notions
I
have been an ocean without wind
I
recognize your chemistry
I
have been an experiment without a scientist
Until
every part of me is burnt, flooded
Until
I am torn by tempests and my ground is dismantled
I
will remain a hunter
Seeking
a mysterious prey
Some
quiet ember that burns.
Kori
2013
If we could only dive down to the deepest part of each moment we live. Where is this elemental Now? If we could hear the deep sound of our own rhythm and feel it pulse. It becomes so unknown to us sometimes. Sometimes someone comes along and teaches you how to listen, how to play and ultimately change the tone...maybe he or she is there to remind you of your own deep inner music. Maybe he or she finds, heals as they teach or remind you of your own sound. And as the whole energy vibrates it comes ripping through you....a wave or crashing emotion that is like a tsunami bent on destroying all the false things you allowed to cloud who you really are. It is as if you summons a champion that only reflects you...it really is just you in another form...someone who suffered the same, but now you both meet. Why? How?
We dare not question the mystery of it....as if you explained the magic it would fleet away and never be known again. The mantra is do not name it.... You cannot name any of it....but you know in some unknown hidden realm deep within that you are slowly slipping into yourself....a self that has been there all along waiting, pulsing and whispering ever so softly in your ear. The self hidden away from the wicked world...where no dreaming, joy and true love is allowed. True love is not what you think...it is a sound, rhythm that beats to freedom and adventure...it is not a attachment or base emotion but a frequency....a state of being....a calmness...a vibration of a core that cannot be named...the Mystery at the center....let it pulse and begin. Allow all that freedom, adventure, joy and bliss. These are just different names for the sound of pure high vibrational energy...
There's a coldness in the air
but I don't care....
(Embrace me...surround me)
Travelling somewhere
could be anywhere
there's a coldness in the air
but I don't care
we drift deeper
life goes on
we drift deeper
into the sound
(Embrace me...surround me.. as the rush..)
Travelling somewhere
could be anywhere
there's a coldness in the air
yeah but I don't care
we drift deeper into the song
life goes on
we drift deeper into the sound
feeling strong
so bring it on so bring it onnnn
we drift deeper into the song
life goes on
we drift deeper into the sound
feeling strong
so bring it on so bring it onnnn
we drift deeper........
we drift deeper life goes on
we drift deeper drift deeper
we drift deeper into the song
life goes on
we drift deeper into the sound
feeling strong
so bring it on so bring it onnnn
we drift deeper into the song
life goes on
we drift deeper into the sound
feeling strong
so bring it on so bring it onnnn
embrace me .. surround me
as the rush comes [ x 8 ]
as the rush comes
as the rush comes
as the rush comes...
