VIRIDIAN MUSE

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Stellar flame, who as cosmic flare becomes the emanation of all potential,  literally the viridian darts fires pure and straight from Her Perfect Mind into manifestation…. Thus the luminous Sun is of the soul ; yet the dark verdant gleaming is the twilight of Her  – World Soul, albeit one  manifest through His actualised force.  

 

Celestial light  couples sun to moon and is overlaid to birth the emerald star.  The Sun crystallises this pure green radiance, directing it prismatically as it falls into light, into vision, honing it’s firey spirit to perfection. Earthed within human form, we become bearers of light [in pure mind], and as divine beings through re-mem-brance or memory [after thought].

 

 But it is not to men and women distinct, but to their elemental mirrors, Her light refracts and reflects back, amplified a thousand fold from within each of us. As dual beings, the Source divides within, addressing both World soul as soul and our humanity as earthly beings.. the World Soul unites spirit with matter – whence heart and mind are drawn inexplicably onwards..

 

She, His twin personifies the Mystery of why the green light is luminous in the dark, why the Midnight  Sun alone shines ;  Lucifera, Her Dark Light is He, and His light shines in extension..

 

lux et tenebris..

 

Both lunar and solar eye unite as the single stellar eye – a sacred combination of the esoteric kalas of the midnight blue vault against which the moon illuminates Herself… and the yellow glow of the dawn’s golden sun.

 

Viridian, green light – all wisdom is of the twilight world of the Fey, of Hekt, the heka source and luminosity of life by which Gaia nourishes all..She is ultimately the light of the gate, the threshold of the tabula smaragdina – the all seeing eye, the unblinking reptilian/amphibion eye of Enki/Dagon/Oannes et al

 

 All under the aegis of Hekt, sublime lady of fate and all things known, unknown and yet to know – Her benefaction rests upon the prowess of kingship, even the hoary wisdom of the pharoah, of moses and of the seraphic priesthood of gnostic ophidian light.

 

Green, the magical kala to crown them all. It must never be worn by any not avowed to Her…

 

Green is the ocular vision of the seer, the blessing of the prophet and the compassion of the priest…

 

We are of ‘green gowns’ – women .. and the green of the forest, the legendary aegis of Robin I’ the hood,  in spite of the wolfshead’s shield of the earthy floor, the dusty tones of brown and grey…

 

For in truth, we do not see the life blood of humanity – fierce crimson red, until it is spilled in death. But green is noted in every living organism throughout the landscape in this glorious animistic world that surrounds us. Nature’s shining crown, there gleams for all to share..

 

 

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WITH OR WITHOUT YOU

[lyrics –U2]

See the stone set in your eyes
See the thorn twist in your side
I wait for you

Sleight of hand and twist of fate
On a bed of nails she makes me wait
And I wait without you

With or without you
With or without you

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Through the storm we reach the shore
You give it all but I want more
And I’m waiting for you

With or without you
With or without you
I can’t live
With or without you

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And you give yourself away
And you give yourself away
And you give
And you give
And you give yourself away

My hands are tied
My body bruised, she’s got me with
Nothing to win and
Nothing left to lose

And you give yourself away
And you give yourself away
And you give
And you give
And you give yourself away
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With or without you
With or without you
I can’t live
With or without you

With or without you
With or without you
I can’t live
With or without you
With or without you

 

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~ by meanderingsofthemuse on February 28, 2013.

5 Responses to “VIRIDIAN MUSE”

  1. I love your thoughtful streams of consciousness!

  2. “Green grows the rushes O…” 🙂

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