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The Land Where Souls Play

by

Michael Levy


An awakening to dawn mist on the water,
flowing Spirit's streams to God's altar,
purifying essence whistles through the trees,
images of the sacred blowing in the breeze.

Flights of fancy from birds up high,
feathers of many colors filtering through the sky,
sun, moon and stars envelops Earth's dome,
we're all birds of a feather, finding our way home.

Spectacle of mesmerizing movements flashing in the mind,
melting pots of humans, secrets hard to find,
love all embracing whispers on the wind,
no physical presence, ecstasy from a light dimmed.

Gifts of joy enmeshed in music and dance,
visualizing images filtering in a trance,
warriors in a drumbeat at journeys end,
back to the womb of creation enmeshed in a substance blend.

Wondrous dreams in the stillness of the dark,
journey on uplifting voyages in paradise park,
thunder and lightening points the way,
a prelude to the land where Soul's play. M.L.


TRAVEL TO INFINITE PLACES

by

Michael Levy

Music drifts through a thousand minds,
through doors, windows, walls,
Serenades sail tranquil waters,
ebb in one ear, flow out the next ,
ever onward into infinity

Lovers touch, sending electric messages beyond space and time,

turquoise crystal thoughts blow freely,
across oceans, mountains, plains.
visions of extreme delights,
fly faster than light,
beaming sensitivity beyond the eye.

Taste buds explode into magical dimensions.

perfumed orchid neurons bring forth aroma's magical sensation,
aware joy of life enmeshes the wise one's Globe,
Travel along with thought to infinite places.


Masterly Degrees of In-tuition’s

by

Michael Levy


Concealed in the head-quarters of the human being lives the Golden Tree of Existence.

The Alchemist's Gold is available to those who explore the mysterious depths of mortal thoughts.

From whence do they journey, To whither do they travel?

Enhance the wizard who domesticates your minds eye-are you appropriately acquainted?

In the lake of lucid imaginations- lives the truth of universal knowledge,

Partake in a sip of wisdom from Spirit’s Jeweled Goblet

Scholar-ships set sail on the breeze of in-sights and lead to masterly degrees of in-tuition’s.


When -Becomes- The Now

by

Michael Levy


When we can endure to attend the veracity we've voiced,
Warped by scallywags and scoundrels to produce a snare for the gullible,
When we preserve the energy of love & Joy in all the senses
With only the resolve which tells of powers beyond mortal frames

Even though we can observe our foremost thoughts of truth,
Others my be evading their veracities and denouncing us;
Still in all the turmoil we must entrust ourselves with faith,
For if we will remain with truth, we’ll never pale by remaining.

As long as we aspire outside life’s illusions, becoming our own wizard,
When we can gather ourselves with serenity, in jubilation or catastrophe,
And handle these two deceivers just as a parallel of equals
With a solid foundation that ministers to the test of time,

When we will assemble a mountain of all our prosperity and comfort
And then when jeopardy encroaches, chance the outcome?
Defeat becomes the result, now can we establish a new dawn?
In quietude pursue new horizons with no murmur of complaint,

When the lover or the foe cannot shadow the real being within
When the many sing our song, but not for long,
When we will converse with assemblies and they oppose our excellence,
When we will preserve great strength when all seems lost,

When we will embrace a higher reality in an untruthful conditioned world
When we can live with detachment of ego and fly with eagles
Only then will our shackles release, as the breeze of memories set sail,
When-becomes The Now, on incessant cosmic seas, we find true authenticity.