A keresés eredménye

Crickets in Leaf Litter

The kneaded world1is running
Across the skies
It's rushing to death
Through rolling spaces
 
It's plunging into the deep
Into decay
To be born again
For a new death
 
A cricket is hiding
In a dewdrop's hollow
Totality vibrates
As it's singing alone
 
In its tiny bug-heart
The big world sparkles
It's peaceful here
There's no time, nor death
 

• 1. I think this refers to the material world.
  On another note, certain religious cosmologies purport that people were made by a deity via kneading clay.

The wing

Power, Begottes in my archaic depths,
Great dreamer of worlds,
Lead me when the horrid dusk is upon us
you, Who chuckles with the stars
 
To golden fields
To silver skies
To golden fields
To silver skies
 

Enchanted by the moon

Silver Mother opens her wings,
the seeds of the Sun's embers are on her shining heart.
In the hidden depth of a moss-sanctuary,
A soundless world awakens
 
In the mirror of deep miracles,
The Night watches her own face's reflection,
From her stick made of poppy,
the world is hanging,
as well as the space that was born.
 
Secret fire starts in a bone-shell
Snake naps in the creek of existence
Dream, dream a new world,
Star-woven celestial dream.
 
The old Father Earth is sleeping,
The veil of the Dreamgod is protecting him,
Far away is the twilight of humanity,
the killer of magic.
 

On the path of the cloud

Beyond the sun
On the rising sky
The path is hidden
It has no name
 
On the path of the cloud
Our steps shall be guided
By the fire-hearted desire,
Which was with us since the beginning
 

Dream on the forest floor

I lay deep in the rusty forest,
solitude-woven silence is my cover
I guard the secrets of the ages that were locked in bark,
and the ashes and embers of ancient worlds.
 
The sons of Humans have all forsaken me,
Ran away into a dark age,
The pack called them into the thick night,
to chase beasts while burning in anger.
 
And the words of the Ancestors die off slowly
There are no more ears to listen to them,
Magical world turns into the dust,
And I stay alone by myself
 
I lay deep in the rusty forest,
solitude-woven silence is my cover
I guard the secrets of the ages that were locked in bark,
and the ashes and embers of ancient worlds.
 

Bark-cradle

The soul awakens, fire-hearted life
pulsates, deep in mossy trunks.
 
A star, driven from the dust,
Your pure light comes to life within me
 
So flow, sources of life,
Into heart-beds, into root-depths
 
Secret world, flame is breathing,
The bark cracks, the soul awakens
 

Inner Stream

Time-drops drip Slowly and softly
Into the depth of cavern Into the heart of the Earth
They gather and gather Into a current they grow
That sets out Under sphere star-adorned
It runs and runs In a s***e that knows no time
Into the sea of remembrance,
Into the sea of remembrance,
Into the hidden chamber of thy heart
 
Preserved and guarded
By the inner stream of thy soul,
A slumbering seed in a drop
Is waiting to be born
 
If its throbbing is heard
From its sleep it awakes
And spears and strikes roots
Into the fertile soil of thy soul
 
Time-drops drip Slowly and softly
Into the depth of cavern Into the heart of the Earth
They gather and gather Into a current they grow
That sets out Under sphere star-adorned
It runs and runs In a s***e that knows no time
Into the sea of remembrance,
Into the sea of remembrance,
Into the hidden chamber of thy heart
 
Preserved and guarded
By the inner stream of thy soul,
A slumbering seed in a drop
Is waiting to be born
 
If its throbbing is heard
From its sleep it awakes
And spears and strikes roots
Into the fertile soil of thy soul
 

Deer Spirit

Awaken my spirit from your bed of bones
Free yourself my limited soul
On the way to Luna, on the trail of the Ancients
Ascend towards the kingdom of the Sun God
 
Wise elder of heaven and earth
Awaken my deer spirit again
Let's ride like a long time ago
Free in the heavenly fields
 

Heavenly Shaman

Ride Heavenly Shaman
On a dream-woven night
May the visitation of Our Mother
Take care of your steps
 
Ride Heavenly Shaman
From the heights to the depths
May this go your way
The light of the ancient God
 
Ride Heavenly Shaman
On the path of the stars
May the house and the nation of high heaven
Protect you
 
Ride Heavenly Shaman
Guard of the seven worlds
On the wings of Brisa, and the waters of Árján
Walk away
 

Forever (Eternally)

Cover me with the mantle of Earth, my fair one,
Let blissful dream embrace me,
Let the rain wash out my blood,
Let the depth of fallen, russet leaves entomb me.
 
Spread my ashes Brother Wind,
Carry my remains Sister Stream,
Let me be the seed of a new beginning,
The cradle of the new-born.
 
Weep no more my beloved,
I stay here in this world,
I reborn as a child of the fathomless firmament,
A star that rises at evening, bright, toward Heavens.