31 May 2009

hunger for

i went to the kitchen, after we hung up
i heard that confused mockingbird--
the one who professes day of night, or
has too much overbearing competition during the former--
or, even prettier a thought--KNOWS, but chooses the latter...

and was transported to
the hours with your voice in my ear
to the making, the building of ,
the nest he so longingly, desperately, achingly seeks...

the nest no one knows
what tree will proffer fork of branch for
or if you will ever harken to the song
and come forth to the light -- to my dark--
and offer to co-inhabit

one physical hunger -- by tasting, chewing, swallowing
was slaked;
the other.. the others...
deepened. listening, desiring, knowing
being one with and of and in his plea.
i still long for you on my tongue...


Slainte

cygnus

28 May 2009

Garden, Goddesses, and a SILLY Ol' Bird...

Somehow managing to get the three aspects of my blog's sub-title...

All In One Space


Two notes:
1) Toldja I was having trouble with the camera... never seen the sound/ audio delay before. Heck with it-- I'm posting anyhow. You all have imaginations; work them until I can get a sufficient replacement.

2) I dinna lower the camera enough at the end to show that when thanking you "for coming in", I was tapping that shore-- my Heart.

Aspects

I consider the garden natural magic-- all the potential in the seed Manifest when Mother Earth receives that, and Father Sun beams his strength approvingly. And when you add the Elixer Of Life, the (symbolic of emotion) Element of Water...

It's been said I have a green thumb. Well, silly, Swans have no thumbs, so...
I canna take credit.

Nor for the other two; Muses, the Search... Higher Forces than we are at work.

Hail and farewell tonight, Folks...

Cygnus

27 May 2009

Im Trying..

To download photos of my garden... am having severe difficulty with the chinese SHIT I am allotted...

I'll be BACK,TOMORROW, my friends, with post and proof in tow...
Until then...

Slainte!

Cygnus

22 May 2009

Magic Threesome

Past

Yesterday the Moon and the planets Venus and Mars made an inverted triangle in the morning sky. This is the way of subtle Magic in this swan's life:

An inverted triangle-- symbolic of the Feminine Aspect.. of the feminine of 'female'. [Mmmm...]

The Moon-- The Mother Of All female Psyche; The Triple Goddess.

And Venus, Goddess of Love. Love in the larger sense-- the conversation and friendship beyond the mere physically Aphroditic...
VENUS.. Sex and Friend and more--

Above Mars-- my [astrological/astronomical] ruling planet-- at the the base of the Triad...

A lot of Magic going on in my life of late. Glad I'm more receptive to it these days...

Today

This morning I stood under, staring up at, the Dark Veil again. Mars and Venus are still close. The Triple Goddess had moved a bit more East-- towards her final of the Croning phase. She'll be a new one tomorrow, hiding her face from Mother Earth for a few days, basking fully in the Sun's light.
From our ground, the perspective is Earth-Moon-Sun.
From Theirs? What need they of earthly things, there in the heavens, each recharging the other? The Sun and Moon and Stars...

To detail how all of this is Magic to me is impossible. Look man, I'm likely only fathoming about a third of the True Workings myself :D.

And Of The Heavens


This morning I stood communing with my God.

The constellation Cygnus-- The Celestial Swan--was directly overhead. I gave Thanks-- that which I could fit into words-- for all the magic and blessings I've received and perceived of late. Those which I couldn't-- fathom, know, or put into words-- I let my heart radiate it's peace [and turmoil! ha!] for.

Then, I tried to listen...
Tough, the majority of times, to shut out the constant background static of our own egocentric mind and BE, and HEAR... and even more so, to LISTEN.
Yet, I try and do so when praying for Guidance.

"Be Careful What You Ask For..."

I was reminded, too, that all gifts and blessings have their price. All things gained generally require, in some way, shape or form, equivocal sacrifice.

Well, SO MOTE IT BE. Though from the afore-mentioned egocentric view it often seems so, I have never been burdened with MORE than it is my fate to be REQUIRED to bear; from that of the CYGNUS, this I GROK.

Slainte, Folks...

cygnus

20 May 2009

TIME SHARED

The moon we view in unison

it's light we share

Frowns

because unison, share

are only adjectives

describing hope for a future

under the same sky

not oceans apart


j. aka Cygnus...

16 May 2009

Working in the Mother...

Amazing how sensual the garden is. No wonder the images over years have been immortally symbolized...

A flower develops...

The flower opens..

Pollination...

She Closes...

She bloats...

She withers... but.. not so much sans beauty, for...

Behind the bloom, a new fruit...

A NEW FRUIT...

And in that fruit, nourishment.

In that nourishment, ALL POTENTIAL...

That fruit bears ALL POTENTIAL, in it's own seed...

Potential to create another Flower...


Slainte, Folks...

Cygnus

13 May 2009

to Caer Ibormeith

I'll Just Sit Here, In Love...

The rest of you, enjoy...



Hale and farewell...

Cygnus