Tags : mysticism

Forgotten Wisdom of an Elder/Holy Man

Forgotten Wisdom of an Elder/Holy Man

A Poem by Eternal Poet


The earth is our temple. Every act a prayer. The seasons are the apostles, the mountains and oceans the disciples of the great spirit, the great myst..
Moon When Deer Drop Their Horns

Moon When Deer Drop Their Horns

A Poem by Eternal Poet


I see mystically Into a crystalline future Majestic snow flakes Silver frost, predestined The magnificent ghosts Of amber scarl..
Gitche Gumee Gambol

Gitche Gumee Gambol

A Poem by Eternal Poet


You make me want to go up to Gitche Gumee Gambol. Pictured rocks speak to me, in drumbeat vibrations, calling me to the Ojibwa shoreline. Am..
Stupa

Stupa

A Poem by Eternal Poet


Tangled up in your prayer flags. Distant chimes ring peaceful serenity hymns across crimson cliffs. I bow in respect at the sacred tower, h..
Moon of White Ashes

Moon of White Ashes

A Poem by Eternal Poet


Just like Indra, I am jealous, drunk on soma. Asparas visions have distracted me, leading me astray, into the gray. For I am the atmosphere, the..
Divine Illumination

Divine Illumination

A Poem by Eternal Poet


Divinity Is trapped in each snowflake The sacred reflecting Off silver rays Of grandmother moon Just past midnight When silence ..
The Very Heart of Being

The Very Heart of Being

A Poem by Eternal Poet


Shhhh!!!! Listen very closely I hear the great spirit In the fragrant breeze I see the sacred In each cottonwood tree I can touc..
Northern Skies

Northern Skies

A Poem by Eternal Poet


Around fading embers, adorned a canopy of maple, a chorus of frogs, grains of sand, footprints and an ancient yearning. Deep, deep, I am lost in ..
Memories, Spirits, and Valentine's Day

Memories, Spirits, and Valentine's Day

A Poem by Eternal Poet


Around the circle, blared the amber glow of firelight upon crooked branches and rigid bark. Embers smoldered late into the autumn night. The moo..
A Month of Longing

A Month of Longing

A Poem by Eternal Poet


March. The earth slowly thaws. Murmuring ice and the scent of rich soil, engulfs fragile hillsides. Seagulls quietly circle lonely shorelines i..
Glossy Residues of Youth

Glossy Residues of Youth

A Poem by Eternal Poet


My luminous world, adheres to mystic twilight. Prisms ignite and arc across the indigo firmament. Shattered are the glossy residues of youth. Th..
Multnomah Falls

Multnomah Falls

A Poem by Eternal Poet


Out over yonder, by great river shores, before Benson Bridge was even erected, I took the form of a coyote brother. When the world was still youn..
Ptesaniwi

Ptesaniwi

A Poem by Eternal Poet


And so, she came to me quietly just before dawn, my Ptesanwi. Silent in the blessed night, revealing the seven sacred rituals, I was parched and ..
Giigwishimowin

Giigwishimowin

A Poem by Eternal Poet


The cold gray grasp of winter Had passed like melted snow Reflections of silvery frost And the pale pulsating aura of stars Still hau..
Go Into Love

Go Into Love

A Poem by Mike Davies


The Sacred Journey.
Nothingness and Everything

Nothingness and Everything

A Poem by Eternal Poet


Mirror my form And all I see Is a storm inside me Silence, still yet to be broken By the chilling fog of mystery A thousand Engulf..
Midwestern Midnight and Forgotten Saints

Midwestern Midnight and Forgotten Saints

A Poem by Eternal Poet


She devours ancient poetry, singing gracefully in bathrooms and empty stalls To the lonely ancient flickering periphery of deceased stars ..
Ah-Cum-Kin-I-Ma-Hut (The Forever More)

Ah-Cum-Kin-I-Ma-Hut (The Forever More)

A Poem by Eternal Poet


The open heart, my brother Is like a luminous glowing Spring flower surrendering To the majestic golden embrace Of the glimmering Hin..
A Midwestern Eternity (it's Never Quite Velvet)

A Midwestern Eternity (it's Never Quite Velvet)

A Poem by Eternal Poet


Distant voices and melodies This quiet moment, a blessing Memories floating, like an ocean of clouds Across a mirror reflection, a placid..
The Perception of Unknowing

The Perception of Unknowing

A Poem by Eternal Poet


A crescent moon, through distant fields, it is finally the month of July. Marshall County, fragrant pine and lonesome summer. I miss my brother..