Saturday, February 7, 2015

A Little Tale of Epic Proportions....2

Cosmic Creation


cnwriter..carolinaStarred PageBy cnwriter..carolina, 26th Jun 2012 |
Continuing She's journey through Creation. The unfoldment of a Soul's journey and the mysterious workings of the One. Chaos, Creation, the Word made Manifest

Divine Time

And thus came she to utter Time
Written in syllables so divine were they
Upon her lips that yet to form had they

Vast ages long had passed since first she felt
The coils of eternity to her sent
By One whose name is mentioned not
And never will it be

Lines of Light

Whispers like drawn out lines of Light
Stretching across the heavenly realms
Glorious colours oh so bright
Each one distinguished by its Sound
Minute the difference but in itself complete

Misty trails of substance fine entwine themselves
Purple strands and gold and white
All colours of eternity they be

Heavenly Motes

And through this mellifluous sweetness  she did fly
On honeyed wings gossamer thin
Yet strong so strong they carried her along                                             passageways opened up in front of her
And from her gazing eyes she did behold deep chasms
Dark were they as if with night were filled

Again the sound of chiming bells echoed through the universe
Each one a musical note refined into a heavenly mote
Shining so bright lighting up the darkness
Then gone were they as if never had existed

Movements of Eternity

Eternity it sweeps on and on
A continuing swirl of Sound and Light
In the beginning it was the Word
From which all came to be in sight
Universes made known in deepest space
Turning
Twisting
Evolving
Devolving
Chaos forming

ALL NOW

Her perilous journey continued on
No beginning and no end
For all eternities are as One
And this Her Journey so it be
Her Journey through Eternity
As will we all make...

to be continued....

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