Category: Poetry and Mystic Prose

  • Breaking the Curse

    I walk on all fours; I lick my wounds. I am the homeless dog-bitch roaming the tombs. Sauntering to and fro, entering yogi’s dreams I go. Reviled and exiled, mocked and feared. My outer actions and beliefs appearing weird—

  • Lucid Bliss

    Oh what joy I’ve found in this lucid dreamscape so real. It could be dreary, bizarre or sexually appealing. How profoundly empowering this awakened dream! Traveling through the veils of the in-between.

  • A Dreamsong of Tara

    Tara answers in song that we all must return after being in the blissful place. To share our joy and wisdom to our prospective race. ” And it’s been this way for now ages and ages upon ages.”

  • Mother’s Moontime

    Sometimes you can hear Her whimper at dawn, At the foot of your bed. She wants to lay her head by your side To awaken your hearts from the dead.

  • Ignore the Accuser: Choose the Beloved

    By Eve Lorgen The accuser stands before me Behind masks of clever design. Distorted perceptions

  • Mr. Religiosity

    He preached of love and the spiritual mysteries While he wept, laughed and walked amongst true friends in humbled embrace. Our hearts he knew how to unlock! His purity of spirit, a fountain of life, Rather than abiding by the “Letter of the Law”— Graced us with the Spirit of Truth, So that we could…

  • The Holy Kiss

    Oh how I long to indwell in your spirit! Breathing your life, as we both share it. Dancing in the heartbeat of your precious blood. Where no evil can touch us; We are in heaven’s glove. Surrounded by a holy kiss. I remember your call, That moment of bliss. Your insistent softness of love, Forgiveness…

  • True Love’s Promise

    In time, you’ll see how I will win. If I had a chance to do it over again. I wouldn’t have missed you in between the times. But someone else had plans for us, And the poem doesn’t rhyme.

  • Angel in Disguise

    The darkness of this world comprehends me not, but I know you hear me Beloved, don’t you know you’ve been bought for a price? The wisdom of the world and praise of men catches many in His web again and again. That is why I’ve come to you in disguise, revealing my spirits’ truth to…

  • Unrequited Love

    Time can be an avenging angel to ones not of this world, such as we. The test is always greater for those who have spiritual eyes to see. Unrequited love is death to those not living the will. But the angels are really rejoicing with me, For it is God’s command that my heart be…