Shakti Maya

Shakti Maya is not trying to deceive us
with a reality like a magic show,
yet we are deceived.

We are luminous consciousness
seeking to know ourselves
by looking at our own reflection.

Reflection are dimensionally diminished
to the boundary of the outer form:
empty bottles, hollow ghosts.

A thousand moving pictures
can’t capture an instant
of looking into your eyes.

Shakti Maya invites us to life’s dance,
but we get mesmerized by the dance hall
and the amazing gowns that we wear.

No searching is required,
being fully engaged in the Now
Her Mystery is Transcendental.

Images hide Essence

A painting is like a poem
capturing more than a photo
or a story told.

But beware the delusion
of your face and bodily form:
within one’s living being
there is a unique Universe.

The axis spiraling within -
thoughts, dreams, and feelings -
a world unlike any other;
how deeply we could share.

Shakti Maya

Shakti Maya is not trying to deceive us
with a reality like a magic show,
yet we are deceived.

We are luminous consciousness
seeking to know ourselves
by looking at our own reflection.

Reflection are dimensionally diminished
to the boundary of the outer form:
empty bottles, hollow ghosts.

A thousand moving pictures
can’t capture an instant
of looking into your eyes.

Shakti Maya invites us to life’s dance,
but we get mesmerized by the dance hall
and the amazing gowns that we wear.

No searching is required,
being fully engaged in the Now
Her Mystery is Transcendental.

Images hide Essence

A painting is like a poem
capturing more than a photo
or a story told.

But beware the delusion
of your face and bodily form:
within one’s living being
there is a unique Universe.

The axis spiraling within -
thoughts, dreams, and feelings -
a world unlike any other;
how deeply we could share.

Written this month into a journal.
AI graphics.

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Möbius View

Nothing is ever the same. Most of what we consider ourselves to be changes with time, and is therefore illusion, rather than our true self. The material, emotional, and mental shells which surround us are continually transforming. These forms ride in the winds of time.

There is a transcendental essence, a quality more subtle than our taste or smell, which is our true being. This is the aspect which we are inspired to bring into the light of our consciousness. Here is the paradox, this essence is the sentient light of our being, which makes perception and awareness possible, yet it must become aware of itself amid these endlessly changing conditions in which it is embedded.

Webs of Light

The luminous world view of a Seer intersects infinite fibers glowing with sentience: the superstrings bound together in countless assemblage points, the unique reference frames of the individual worlds of the countless living beings we share life with.

Collecting strings with movement and in-breath - releasing strings with movement and out-breath. Inhaling and exhaling luminous sentient fibers of energy. We Eat strings, poop strings, and sweat meta-entangled superstring. The entangled web of superstrings races through fluid reference assemblies referred to as living beings with every flicker of thought and wave of emotion.

Sexual entanglement is the strongest, joining living reference assemblies together. Procreation takes a huge patch of luminous fibers from the parents to the children and endows each child with prenatal luminosity. Thus we are entangles in lineages.

In all our relations we also form strong entanglements. In our interactions with friends we form bonds of luminous fibers and thus form networks in interconnections. In energy work we can directly access the energetic strings and balance our webs. Some strings we need to strengthen and some strings we need to release, since all these luminous strings vibrate with spirit intent, a feeling or energetic quality, which affects our assemblage of life energy. The webs are complex and the guiding principle is Love. The goal is to make our Webs of Light shine with brilliance.

The words were written in 2014
in a 150 page unpublished manuscript.
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Enlightened Treasures Poetry

Ron Bracale Music

Egyptian cosmology is the foundation for much of Greek mythology and science. The Pythagorean Theorem (the sides of a right angle triangle: a-squared + b-squared = c-squared, the hypotenuse) was learned by Pythagoras when he studied mathematics in Egypt. The Julian Calendar was created because Caesar’s wife Cleopatra knew Egyptian solar calendars which had existed for millennium, but Julius championed it in the patriarchal Roman world and accepted the fame as if he were its creator. By understanding ancient world views we can learn a lot about our current world view. All beliefs become mythology over time, but mythologies which survive contain truths that teach us lessons about the Mystery of Life.

In ancient Egypt the Neteru were the aspects of nature which governed human life, but were personified as Gods and Goddesses for telling the stories: they were not Gods and Goddess in the sense that the Greeks made them when they borrowed the Mythology. Most ancient people assumed the world was flat: this was a given just as we conceive of a three-dimensional Mythology, while still using maps that hold a functional flat Earth perspective for driving directions. World Views have a functional scope, but are not what actually is.

In ancient Egypt at the end of the day, the mighty fiery God, Ra, the Solar Disc, descends into the Western Gate and the great God’s fire lights up the western sky in a glorious twilight sunset. Having descended into the underworld, beneath the flat Earth, the thin shell of the blue egg of the sky clothing the Earth fades, and the magnificent cosmic clock is revealed in glory. Seven Sages, the stars of the dipper, circle the polar axis of creation in worship, being the highest members of the stars that never set and representing the seven deities of the celestial realm (the Sun, Moon, and five Planets visible to the naked eye; the wanderers with their own courses). The sacred Moon Goddess commands the tides of the sea and of the feminine body, the times of planting and harvesting. The stars that set and are reborn, such as Sirius which visits the underworld for seventy days every year (from the Egyptian latitude) mark the timing of the perpetually reoccurring cycles, the Laws of the Celestial realm which rule over human life.

The Sun is the Neteru (the natural power, deified) and rules mortal humans commanding them to sleep (to the little death) every night and descend into the underworld, where Ra’s light shines upon their soul and lights up reflections of their being, what we call dreams. Those who live in the cosmic order (Ma’at) have adventures and life’s drama, while those that follow errant paths or create chaos face monsters and the trials of nightmares to refine their being. Of course if you nap during the day, there is still some of Ra’s fire burning to illuminate a dream of your inner world. Modern NDEs (Near Death Experiences) reveal a ‘life review’, the weighing of the soul against the feather of truth, where every person is judged (by themself), having to live with all they have done in life.

Then the mighty God Ra, endlessly traveling the road of millions of years, passes the night and is Resurrected from the Eastern Gate. His fiery being sets the dawn sky ablaze in glorious color and a new day is born and mortals ascend from the underworld, waking up to another day within the blue eggshell of the sky.

The next time a flat-earther warns you about hell fire, remind them of where this myth of hell fire came from and that they have to live with themself in the real Now; and if they have been loving to everyone that will be paradise, but if they are egotistically judgmental that will be their inner hell. Live Knowing Yourself to Choose your Path.

But I digress, the real message of Mythology is that our world view is also a Mythology! We have a deeply rooted mythology that a three dimensional space is real, when actually all of space is hyper-dimensional! The 3-D paradigm works great for charting the local astronomy, but fails miserable at the largest cosmic scales. If you measure the distance between your head’s temples with an exterior ruler, it is small, but if you close your eyes the space in your head is vast! This is not an illusion, this is direct connection to the Quantum Realm, where the illusion of 3-D space does not apply. Let us meditate, see through the illusions of our current world view, and envision an amazing future for all of mankind to evolve as realistic humble mortal beings: being kind, compassionate, and loving within the lives we live.

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an attitude of Love

let’s skip Armageddon,

war to end all wars

we sure don’t need it

and we definitely don’t want it...

but there’s a movement in group consciousness

that still moves toward it:

a suicidal whim

to shirk the responsibility of Life...

we Dream our future

and then go there...

it’ll take a lot of positive push

to make all of Life shine out bright...

we’ve got to want a bright future

and care enough to go there...

our greatest want is for Love

so let’s make Earth the planet of Love...

it’s easy because it’s the feeling we hold inside

and the Dreams

that we make real...

Written in the Summer of 1985

Published in ‘Knowledge of Love’

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Mystic Voyager

Taom is floating
upon a magic carpet of Mantra
within an astral sea of Symbols.

Taom places his awareness
upon his body’s form,
regaining internal awareness
reassembling all aspects
with winds of awareness
upon the sensual perceptions
pulsing like inner luminous waves.

Taom gazes out of his forehead
upon the vast open space
and his body of light is upright,
floating weightlessly.

Taom perceives a heavenly aroma
upon the astral breezes:
more fine than any incense,
more pleasant than any perfume.

Taom longs for the unseen presence
to take him to paradise
and reveal the ultimate mystery.

Taom wonders, is there an old hippie
upon a recliner snoring,
as he’s floating there
in Meditation’s Bliss.

The Mantra Meditation method is simple. The result is phenomenal. Mantra is the ultimate tool for training the unruly mind and gaining control of your inner mental state.

We use a Mantra in time with our breath, to stop the chatter of our minds and return us to our center of Peace. Our minds cannot stop functioning, so we focus them on mentally repeating a spiritual vibrational pattern with our breath. Once our attention is freed from the incessant cyclic chatter of inner dialog, our energy bodies awaken. Our minds cannot do no-thing, so we direct them to do one-thing, vibrate with a sacred mental sound pattern that will free our awareness.

You cannot use any sound as a Mantra. We are beings of vibration. Our organ systems, emotions, and minds all vibrate at specific vibrations. A Mantra is a set of very specific vibrations that awakens our energy bodies. Our energy bodies are our subtle and powerful natural bodies resting upon our pure consciousness.

Meditation is for experiencing, so set aside the mind. Let your thoughts fade and dedicate your thought energy for twenty minutes to a mantra, one sound per breath. If the monkey mind takes the baton and brings up thoughts of yesterday or tomorrow, then simply return to here and now: the mantra and your breath. Patiently return again and again to the mantra and your being. Patiently regain possession of your being. Meditational practice takes time to perfect, but is extremely beneficial and healing. Embrace pure experience of the present. Center and be your source Consciousness. Do not focus on emotions, feelings, or effects: be here now with your breath and the mantra. All thoughts, emotions, feelings, and effects are temporary waves which arise and pass way. Be here now with peace of mind. Expect nothing and experience your unique being.

The method is to chant the mantra with a silent breath and split larger words to match the breath, so that the chant would cover both the out-breath and in-breath. Different mantras, having different vibrational qualities, affect our being differently and tune us into different time-streams of spiritual consciousness.

Sacred Mantra Vibration: Phonetic AUM (Christian Ahmen, Egyptian AMN (Amun).
OM is an alternate spelling where the ‘O’ is like ‘sow’ or ‘down’.
This is the Ultimate universal sound beyond needing language to understand.

AH: Like settling into a comfortable place to sleep when very tired, one will say ‘Ahhh...’, and any human will understand your pleasure. Like a cool glass of water when one is hot and thirsty, one will say ‘Ahhh...’, and any human will understand your pleasure.

UM: If one tastes wonderful food, one will say ‘UMmmmm’ and any human will understand your pleasure. If one is getting a massage that is delightful, one will say ‘UMmmmm’ and any human will understand your pleasure.

AH: Like getting an idea for the first time, one will say ‘Ahhh...’ and any human will know you got it.

UM: If one then sits back to contemplate the implications of the new idea, saying, ‘UMmmm...’ and any human will know you are contemplating it deeply and assimilating it.

These two sounds together form the essence of the mantra ‘AUM’.

»> Breath out ‘Ahhhh’.

«< Breath in ‘UMmmmnn’.

Let the out-breath flow naturally into the in-breath into the out-breath…

Note how different dialects and people of different languages pronounce the same words differently. Mental sound is much more complex and rich than physically spoken or sung words; Therefore let the sound be natural for your unique being, but focus intently onthe vibration of the mental sound until all other thoughts stop (It is an art and may take some time).

Be the conscious perceiver in that silence.

> Meditation will result in Peace of Mind.

> Mantra Meditation is the means to take control of your mind and give you power over your life.

> Silent Mantra Meditation will introduce you to the psychic level of Intuition.

> A quiet mind allows experience of the center, the Light of living Consciousness.

> Consciousness is the transcendental essence that knows the body, emotions, and mind.

> You can meditate anywhere that you can rest your body.

> Countless healing effects of the physical body have been documented to result from twenty minutes a day of mantra meditation.

> Emotional clarity and healing, and mental clarity and healing will result from a regular practice of mantra meditation.

> In group meditation each additional person in the group adds an exponential amount of additional energy which will be available to all.

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This poem was written in response to a poetry group prompt of ‘skin’. It precipitated a discussion about how touch is so much more than tactile and thermal sensors. Touch is a basic human need and may transmit a healing quality.

Psychic Skin

When skin touches skin
an electric current is turned on:
and two unique fields of energy
flow into each other.

Exquisite metadata is exchanged
as vibrations combine:
more refined than any flavor
or incredibly complex scent.

The duet of two bodies playing together,
resonating in delicious touching;
every movement a new melody
sending thrills into the inner depths.

Like the bouncing of light
between two mirrors when they align
the echoes from skin on skin
penetrate infinity deep.

Distinctions blur into a unified field:
skin touching and touched
as sensations transcend boundaries
and awareness overflows comprehension.

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Kemet

The Blue Egg of the Sky
burns away in Twilight Fire:
the Western Gate to the Underworld
swallows the Radiant Eye of Life.

Under the Black Velvet Blanket
Pinpricks let the Starlight in,
the Cosmic Clock dances Spiraling,
I follow the Sun into the Underworld.

Memories linger of visiting
a fluid realm wrapped in the Black Velvet:
journeying on the other side of the sky,
free of distance and time controls,
where your face morphs before my eyes
and my memories come and go.

The Earth’s choir builds into symphony
welcoming the rising radiant Eye
as I wake from the little death of sleep
for another day inside the blue egg.

Coming forth by day in my body and mind
I sense I have forgotten some part of myself.

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Clarity 1

Delusion declares:
’I am not this, I am not that’,
but truth is not divided: ‘I Am’ is inclusive.

I am body and mind.

I am all I experience and simultaneously
I am consciousness perceiving all this:
experiencer experiencing experiences.

Who would be the one claiming possession
in stating ‘my body’ or ‘my mind’?

If I was only consciousness
without the bubble of perception,
then there would be endless void
and consciousness would disappear.

Love your body
and love your mind.

Clarity 2

Consciousness is time and
space envelops consciousness,
stimulating awareness and potentiating.

Time and space embrace and generate
matter and energy, friction and motion,
attraction and repulsion; body and mind,
mutually dependent relationships.

Matter vibrates and energy radiates;
Space has mass in the now
resisting motion,
Time is motion dragging space
through changes:
balancing each other.

If motion were free of mass and space
it would be infinitely fast and cease to exist
and if mass and space were free of time
it would not vibrate and therefore collapse
into static nothingness:
a blank ubiquitous void.

Clarity 3

Various levels of light fill the dark,
various levels of heat fill the cold void;
without attribute one is unconscious
and does not exist.

Consciousness is a traveler
racing down a tunnel of passing spaces.

When the physical body drops away,
Consciousness is still wrapped
in the astral body:
Sleep is the little death,
surrendering at the end of the day
without fears
and gazing into a mirror of dreams.

Every morning is a new birth
waking up to face the world again
and facing a new day.

All matter-energy fits
into a gravitational matrix
which is bound by
an informational geometry,
which is in continual flux in the now.

Informational geometry
pushes space through the changes of time
from the past historic momentum
and pulls the changes of space
from the multiverse of the future.

The cosmos continually emerges
as life potentiates transformation.

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Telepathic Angel

Why do you hide?
Why not show your face?

Moving in the shadows
I feel your desire,
your longing to touch,
your longing to be accepted,
your fear of negative reactions,
your sensitive and fragile nature.

First reactions do not reflect
what can develop with time:
getting to know each other
on deeper and fuller levels
where shared richness shines.

You can see all the secrets
buried in the darkness of my mind,
better than I can see myself;
but I cannot see your mind,
yet emphatically
your feelings and emotions are revealed
as they arise and radiate out from you.

You take the lead in interactions:
but I surprise you
when I release and invite your advances
and I respond with loving surrender.

Angel, don’t be slow:
a human life does not last long
and every day is a precious opportunity
so let the dreams become real,
reveal to me your Sacred Name.

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Alien Transmission

What can we do for you?
As children
you must learn your own lessons.

Get beyond appearances
and strangeness,
prepare for telepathic contact,
meditate
and reestablish the links.

The first step is the vision
of a planet at peace;
humanity living humbly
on a healthy Earth.

Society conditions you to move up
in the material status game,
but that is the path
to no satisfaction.

Human evolution
has been self-predatory,
but the true Human Spirit
is compassionate and loving.

To say that population
is the root problem,
is to say that humanity
is sexually disturbed:
look at human media,
it is obviously true,
killing is entertainment,
but sexuality
is labeled evil.

It is time to end
all the guilt from the past;
and to see here and now
with clarity,
and to choose
the next roads
with the Spirit of Love.

--: Written in 2010 :--
--: Published in ‘Being Love’ :--
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UMA = △UM ▽Ahhh
△Ooomm ▽Ahhh = AUM

Am-Bi△ Ka▽
Am-Ri△ Ta▽
La-Li△ Ta▽
Ka-Li△ Ka▽

Endless names do not contain
the blessed essence
of your love supreme.

UMA = △UM ▽Ahhh
△Ooomm ▽Ahhh = AUM

Am-Bi△ Ka▽
Am-Ri△ Ta▽
La-Li△ Ta▽
Ka-Li△ Ka▽

The deep pool
of the vast black night sky,
the gown within which
you remain hidden
bedecked with glittering stars:
opens within.

UMA = △UM ▽Ahhh
△Ooomm ▽Ahhh = AUM

Am-Bi△ Ka▽
Am-Ri△ Ta▽
La-Li△ Ta▽
Ka-Li△ Ka▽

The river of all souls
descends
through your sacred doorways:
sacred threads connect
the Earth and the Heavens.

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Eyes

… Written 2011-03-01 …
… Published in ‘Being Love’ …

Earthling humbled in a glance;
Enraptured in a cosmic dance...

The veils become thin
and disappear;
the covers are cast
aside in disarray...

Nothing is left to hide away;
Nothing is possible to say...

All I want is to look in your eyes:
presence unfolding new delight
that wakes me in loving embrace,
my soul is revealed in your light...

Eyes as vast as the milky way...
Eyes as deep as the mystery...
Eyes that teach the loving way...
Eyes that encircle and hold me...

Why do I romanticize
your eyes that mesmerize?
Why do I fantasize
your eyes that hypnotize?

Eyes that I cannot forget,
everywhere I look I remember:
after the magic of your gaze
everything else seems hollow,
now the world seems shallow...

You opened my heart
when you looked at me;
words are crude and
my mind is misty:
time stopped
and space expanded,
silent entrancing
Communion...

Wisdom like wind,
you can’t hold it,
but you can feel it,
unfathomable,
stirring something deep,
like the moon
pulling the ocean,
irresistible...

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Almond Eyes

--: Written 1999-10-15 :--
--: Published in ‘Spiritual Love’ :--

Little guys
with big almond eyes
travel in disguise
through our skies:
they’ve been visiting
for a long time...

Galaxies so big
it would blow your mind:
inviting us to join in
the Living Way,
goading us to
Harmonies higher Day...

The endless hordes
of the Milky way
in our backyard
are held at bay...

We are in need of
Wisdom and Guidance,
need to make our
Kingdom a Bright Dance:
together we can embrace
the Milky Way...

------------

2026 Commentary:

There are many different, diverse,
Non-Human Intelligences observing Earth.

Any analysis that states it is all one thing,
one species, or one story is immature.

Our current state is exceedingly troubling
when viewed with a long time perspective
and the presence is increasing.

The Crabwood Message to Humanity:

“Beware the bearers of FALSE gifts
& their BROKEN PROMISES.
Much PAIN but still time.
Believe.
There is GOOD out there.
We Oppose deception.
ConDUIT Closing”

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Tiger and Dragon

The Tiger sleeps in a cave
in the Fire Mountain:
when it runs forth and roars
the Invisible Wind sweeps through the Realm.

The Dragon sleeps in the deep
under the Cold Waters:
when it rises and bellows
the Storm Clouds thunder though the Sky.

The Mind is like a Tiger:
to tame the Tiger
one must be continually in present awareness
with an absolutely calm character.

The Body is like a Dragon:
to ride the Dragon
one must be continually controlling the reigns
with supremely adjusted balance.

The slightest awareness deviation
from being totally present
and the Tiger remains invisible
and the Dragon becomes wild.

One can harness the Energy
of the Tiger and the Dragon
if one knows their quintessential nature
and multi-faceted character.

If the Tiger and Dragon fight
the battle is terrible and never ends,
but when the move together in peace
they can rule the Three Realms.

When the Tiger and the Dragon
join forces in a quest
with their combined powers
they become an unstoppable force.

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The Sacred 108

Can my words tell a story
about that which remains unchanged
by the ravishes of time?

Words pass before the readers
and all the readers pass away,
but the Golden Mean remains!

Inscribe into a pentagon
with internal angles of 108
a pentagram (five pointed star):
in its center is another pentagon,
inscribe a smaller pentagram,
its center is another pentagon -
iterating to infinitely small
or reverse to infinitely large:
Informational Matrix,
transcending time and space,
as a matrix of geometric beauty.

PHI

PHI is a sacred number
that appears in nature.
PHI is efficient and elegant.
PHI arrangements define Beauty.

PHI φ = (1 + √5) / 2
Irrational Approximation φ ≈ 1.618...

The pentagon sides are variables: a, c, e
The pentagram star points are variables: b, d
a = b+c
a/b = b/c = Phi φ
Within just the pentagon star,
one line we use to draw the star =
b + c + b is also golden:
(c+b)/b = (b/c) = Phi φ

The next iteration:
c = d+e
c/d = d/e = Phi φ
Therefore:
a = b+d+e ... Infinity

Iterate down to the microcosm infinitely!
Iterate up to the macrocosm infinitely!

Ma’at – Sophia

Her curves are mathematical poetry
of the informational matrix
within which the Cosmos flows
in her synchronistic dance and
imparts an irresistible fascination.

Her cosmic beauty is shimmering
like the halo around the reflective moon:
the spark of intensity in her eyes
stimulates a terrifying longing
to transcend the boundaries of form.

The linguistic flavor of her dialog
is a song repeating in thoughts:
the resonance of her voice
echoes in the valley of the mind
as Her continual numinous presence.

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Yeen-Yahng

The Solar Woman
and the Lunar Man
are drinking Sunshine
and sipping Moonlight.

The Solar Woman
and the Lunar Man
are embracing the Wind
and caressing the Fog.

The Old Master offers Elixir
but they have true Medicine within:
a Golden Pearl in a Jade Valley
and a Silver Wand of Celestial Chi.

Luminous fluidity in Receptivity,
Mysterious Woman dancing in Harmony:
Illuminated Vitality of Creativity,
Manifest Man dancing in Reflectivity.

A Golden Star on the Clear Waters,
a Sun Drop floating in the Sky,
the Silver Sanctuary is prepared,
the Host and the Guest exchange Gifts.

Entanglement

It is all ONE!
Every ‘thing’,
every thought,
every feeling,
every dream,
everything imagined,
everything envisioned,
everything...

Words and our primitive Languages
function with duality;
and so we say experiencer and experience,
but there is only Experiencing;
we say thinker and thought,
but there is only Thinking;
we say dreamer and dream,
but there is only dreaming:
the Now is the ever transforming ONE -

LIVE IT.

I found the first poem, ’Yeen Yahng’
in a journal written in 2014.
Since it uses Taoist Wisdom
Here are some keys for understanding:

• True Medicine is the Original Nature.

• The Jade Valley is the Dan Tien (Hara)

  the Center of Gravity:

  we are born from the Womb,

  when no in-breath goes there

  we die.

• The Golden Pearl is the Ocean of Chi

  accumulated in the Jade valley.

• The Silver Wand is the Sushumna,

  the central channel in the Spine

  where all sensations form the body.

• Celestial Chi is the Awakened Kundalini,

  Shakti manifesting through your Being.

• Yin Receptivity potentiates Yang Creativity.

• The Golden Star is Sacred Geometry;

  the Informational Matrix of Order.

• The Clear Waters are Zero Point Energy.

• A Sun Drop is Luminous Consciousness.

• The Sky is the Transcendental Realm.

• The Silver Sanctuary is Astral Paradise.

• The Host is the Earth and Cosmos.

• We are the Guests.
  
  There is vastly more in this Poem.
  Read it again slowly;

  Contemplate each verse.

  
  I just wrote ‘Entanglement’
  to bring the Duality into Unity.

These thoughts are human thoughts,
not a AI generated rehash:
Contemplate them deeply.

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Bracale Music

Discrimination

Dreams whisper in our sleep:
messages from the deep.

Open the Stargate if you dare:
Celestials and Demons wait there.

The door is opening on its own:
heralding the twilight zone.

Angelic and Demonic offerings:
intention guides lucid accepting.

Choose your friends carefully:
crafting life masterfully.

Serve the human family:
choose love deliberately.

Keys to supreme empowerment:
lost to temporary enticements.

Pleasures, thrills, and laziness:
ambitions that are craziness.

A true gift has no strings:
there are no lasting ‘things’.

Tend the sacred garden bed:
honor the magic in your head.

Green Light

Every Alien radiating Love is not a Psi Op!

Is Humanity not worthy of Love?

If one has demonic thoughts,
one will attract a demonic response,
which will reflect and return
all the pain and suffering one has inflicted
in order to burn away one’s karma.

If one has loving thoughts
one will attract divine beings,
which will return to you
all the pleasure and joy you have shared
and provide powerful lessons
in order to free one’s soul.

When the Light reveals
the diverse psychic presence watching,
can we accept forgiveness,
admitting our vulnerability and fragility,
and rejoicing in our beautiful,
creative humanness?

After Alien Contact
we will need Communication
and after communicating with Aliens,
we will need a trusted relationship!

The words were written with a pen
into a journal (no AI).
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Ms. Cosmos hides her real face
and dances in the shadows:
the symmetry of her form
flickers at the edge of awareness
and entices us into wonderment.

There is a feeling more powerful
than the visual perceptions
conveying her presence
as she dances veiled
in the depths of the unknown.

The blue sky and dancing clouds
are the dress that hides
the unspeakable natural infinity
of her glorious body
in a bubble of comforting daylight.

The invisible Void filled with everything
is clothed in a black nightgown
revealed in the jewels of stars
that hides her precious essence
from which overwhelming desires arise.

The highest color above violet
tints the shimmering black fabric
to reveal the curves
of the higher vibrations
of her super-conscious being.

The irresistible connection
tugs at the core of my being
as the endless multiverse of the future
offers specific potentials,
amorphous promises unmanifest,
but sensed in amorous psychic tingling
of longing rippling through my body.

She moves with her exquisite grace
in synchronistic alignments
with a quirky sense of humor,
as she very gently and skillfully
seduces me with ever deeper longing.

She covers me
in all these layers of her form
since the beginning of time,
acting as the divine consort
nurturing my conscious essence.

All shyness, unworthiness, vulnerability,
and other unnameable restraints fall away
and I invite Ms. Cosmos
to accept my humble loving service
while I rejoice in wonder
and give thanks for this visit.

The words were written with a pen
into a journal (no AI).
The graphics are AI’s renditions.

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Ron Bracale Music

There are three Sacred Arts:
Dancing, Dreaming, and Seeing.

Stalking one’s prey,
chasing one’s dreams,
is refined into Invitation:
Dancing life open to receive
the gifts the Cosmos offers.

Dreaming and lucid dreaming
is refined by transcending
the images and drama:
Dreaming the symbolic lessons
woven in their sequences.

Seeing is a refinement
that overlays the view of looking,
the three dimensional spatial world,
with glistening luminous superstrings
connecting everything into a single whole.

The Three Arts of the Sacred Way
initiate one into relationship
with the sentient Cosmos.

The Three Arts of the Sacred Way
fills one with the most profound
love, acceptance, and forgiveness.

The Three Arts of the Sacred Way
humbles one
to accept one’s natural humanness
as a cell in the body
of the sacred Mother Earth.

Embrace the Three Sacred Arts
according to your Natural Predilection
and find Inner Peace and Joy.

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Visiting Earth

Behind the looking glass

the mind is ever reflecting the past.

The heavens are glittering jewels,

mysterious worlds hidden in deep pools.

Possible futures are continually adjusting

shifting with the currents of our choosing.

The all attractive Goddess we call time

pulls us through her mazed design.

Some actions send us to specific fates,

but others surprise us after their waits.

Blessings and challenges entwine,

tumbling through our lifetimes.

Our inherent nature is refined

as our unique stories are defined.

The heavens keep on spinning

and soon enough I’ll be napping.

Fear and Reverence

Piercing Eyes of Celestials

Seeing right through me

Death, the revealer

Death, total remembrance

Death, the Promised Land

Old Age approaches

Be Kind to your dear Body

Long Life is Treasure

The words were written with a pen into a journal (no AI).
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