01 June 2007

SPIRIT WORLD



The Spirit World
Lo, all about
Now comes
With a sweeping rush--
Through the night tides chill
And the mornings dove trill
Saffron robes flowing at dusk!
Murmuring voices throng
Down a hallway long
In billowing gossimer glide
As stairways creak
And tapered walls speak
In a cryptic note
How they moan!
From marbled darkness
Rising souls flee
In a moment of glee
With Spirit wings—See them fly~
Through a numinous night
On an orange-tinged flight
From the lingering
Pull of the tomb.

Nahu Lanham
From my collection of Poems
Prisms
Copyright Circa 2007

31 May 2007

LEAVING THE ILLUSIONS OF THE PRESENT


I understand that moving toward a probable future that is free of the Money Game seems pretty far out for most people caught up in the daily grind of 24/7--let's all make a buck before we get to heaven.

Clearly, my vision is one from a Probable Future far outside the so-called reality stream we think of as the Present. After all, how could one survive and not make money? It is at present, obviously unrealistic--except perhaps to those Possibility Thinkers who can ride the crest wave of the Present and sense that world that we might call the "future" where money is not needed--that is the world that I percieve.

Certainly it smacks of Utopian thinking, and everyone knows that believing in such fanciful places is, for the most part, unrealistic. But I am not a linear thinker or feeler,for that matter. I choose to step out beyond the facade of the Present into the wave stream and swim beyond the comfort zone of our collective Maya pool.

I can see that world glowing radiantly "among the waves" which flow from a future reality where everyone lives in harmony and shares the resources of a unified world. This kind of perception requires the use of psychic antennae to sense the pulsating wave fronts that cascade about us, and in which we are enmeshed.

It is exciting to know that there are waves of Probability that can take us anywhere we want to go--if we are able to leave the illusions of our beliefs behind, just for a moment. Then we can really soar!

Won't you come along with me on a Magic Carpet Ride? Ants long ago found that wave and never stopped churning out a totally unified communal Whole--neither did the harmonious bee in his hive of focused sharing. Meditate on the hive mentality or the harmony of the communal ant and you will get an idea what this New World out there in this sea of waves is like, that I sense with my inner eye and ear.

And you know, the most wonderful part of it is, changing waves is only a belief away!

Nahu Lanham