Sunday, April 27, 2025

DREAM SPHERE

I can’t remember falling asleep... 

 

 

Time went on,  

But I stayed  

in a world that was far removed  

from everything  

I was trying to not think about 

 

...things that go around in my head 

 

I’m on a starship 

entering outer limits of what  

we can humanly conceive 

My mind 

 

 

Dimming 

 

 

 

and then  




I awoke 

 

Not even knowing where I am 

 

A songs dulcet tones 

Entering my dream 

 

I thought I was lost in space 

 

 

A reflective sphere 

showing us what we believe to be true 

 

I try to orient myself  

to enter the world I see within 

 

But gravity is rarely present in the dream sphere 

 

Light 

Dancing across walls 

 

Clouds 

Illuminating within 

 

People

too light for this dark world

 

 

Leaving 

Leaving 

Rising 

Against the pull of earthy rules and agendas 

Souls

Too pure 

Too luminous 

for this dark place 

 

Ascending 

Reaching 

back

For the source 

Of light 

 

(c) DiviniaNightfire 27th April 2025

 






Saturday, February 27, 2021

THE REBIRTH OF E~MOTION (PASH~YAN~TI)

 THE REBIRTH OF E~MOTION

 (PASH~YAN~TI)

 


Toroidal storms that spin in endless cycles
harness remnants of polarised hopes and dreams
the momentum - steering through a tunnel of darkness
...where there seems to be no escape or reprieve
 
Sparks of thought
caught
within the deepest layers of entropy
...a pathway to the unknown

 
A distant memory
somehow escapes the singularity
to converge with unmanifest sound
that can (against all odds) transcend the darkness
...it is encapsulated within a bubble of pure consciousness.
 
 
Illumined words liberate from quiescence
a primal explosion
drives waves of e~motion
 
they contain the silent aspirations
gathered from humanities deep sleep
to become one with the eternal reality.
 
...but even eternity must return to itself...
 


A song explodes
into a temporal mode
cosmic vibrations
...drum and bass...
explore the furthest reaches
of space
 
ecstatic rhythms reach climax
the ensuing syncopation
dances with spin ice
causing monopoles
to transform into mini balck holes
as dimensions merge
...into a wormhole...
a subsonic bubble is birthed
....creating it's own baby universe
 
there lives on
an endless cycle of revival
ripples of dissemination
become
...unlimited expression
 

 
 a new awakening
...a unifying force
perpetually re-birthed
to transcend both
polarity and transgression
 
...even when we think we can no longer feel it
 
 
 
 
it is the sacred sound that perceives
and reveals
absolute truths unspoken
 
...even when we can no longer hear it
 
 
Within the darkness
there will always be
Pure LOVE and LIGHT
it keeps our hearts beating
  
...even when we can no longer see it

 

 (c) Divinia Nightfire 27th Feb 2021



picture credit

https://tenor.com/view/toroidal-ascension-shape-coil-gif-14641795