#shamen
Plush cushions for a wood green hut
Indigent, arrogance, and Omniscience
Learned counterpart owned the seats
Grey, humble, Shamen
Pure fear, unmoving in his discourse
Pure love, uplifting in his seat
Time calls for action. Was he willing?
Yes--preparation inside the wood tree hut.
Inside the young man’s mouth
Chewed a taste of bubble gum worn out
For one hour they waited
Sitting comfortably, and waited
Blood Red skinned Demons peel off the roof
Razor Talons swinging
Razor Talons scratching at our young man’s head.
Our shamen waits, unmoving, calming, and encouraging
Inside his breath was a spell.
To calm, and quell any foe.
A cool breath froze the winged ********
Sending them back to where they came
Time passes
A mind now healed like a band-aid covering a wound
His mind was pulled closer.
Our young man returned his eyes to the wood green hut
Seeing the old man, smiling for his own part
A street-wide smile was sent back
Leaving the seat he thanked him with complete
Love for each other, and all mankind
Feb 2, 2020
Feb 2, 2020 at 8:18 AM UTC
Thea, the goddess of the earth
Sits like a rock in her chamber of woven light.
The fortunate who enter here
Are blessed and tormented and burned and held.
They arrive knowing that they must make a sacrifice;
They do not pay in money but in tears,
In truth wrenched from the soul,
In accountability and naked raw awareness.
None who arrive do so lightly
But all who come leave lighter.
Their confusion unraveled through skilful enquiry,
Cut by a sharp silver sword of truth and knowing.
Enter - but do so with reverence and respect.
This is a place of healing!
Men and women are unmade and made here.
Jul 9, 2015
Jul 9, 2015 at 4:58 PM UTC