Saturday, February 28, 2015

White Overtone World-Bridger/ White Solar Mirror - Galactic Hawk Moon of Integrity, Day 22




Detail of Palace House. Palenque. (c) PARI.



Moth Orchids
 

 
If you are ill or can’t sleep, you can
 
watch them spread their wings — the hours
 
it might take for a baby to be born —
 
the furled sepals arching, until
 
the petals splay like a woman stretched, flung
 
open, blood blooming through her veins.
 
And then stillness, the white fans glisten
 
day after day like sunlit snow
 
tinged with a greeny kiss.
 
Intricate, curved labellum like bones
 
of a tiny pelvis and the slender tongue reaching out
 
to the air as though the parts of the body
 
could blend: mouth fused to hips, face to sex,
 
the swollen pad where the bee lands.
 
Here they float:
 
eleven creamy moths, eleven white egrets
 
suspended in flight, eleven babies in satin bonnets,
 
eleven brides stiff in lace, the waxy pools
 
of eleven white candles, eleven planets
 
burning in space.



 Ellen Bass


CIMI


Kin 226: White Overtone World-Bridger


I empower in order to equalize
Commanding opportunity
I seal the store of death
With the overtone tone of radiance
I am guided by the power of timelessness.


Noosphere is the mind space of inner time that stretches infinity into the galactic future.*


*Star Traveler's 13 Moon Almanac of Synchronicity, Galactic Research Institute, Law of Time Press, Ashland, Oregon, 2014-0215.














Sahasrara  Chakra







Friday, February 27, 2015

Red Self-Existing Serpent/ Red Galactic Earth - Galactic Hawk Moon of Integrity, Day 21




South Serpent. Chichen Itza. (c)PARI. 1995



To Earthward

 Love at the lips was touch
As sweet as I could bear;
And once that seemed too much;
I lived on air

That crossed me from sweet things,
The flow of--was it musk
From hidden grapevine springs
Downhill at dusk?

I had the swirl and ache
From sprays of honeysuckle
That when they’re gathered shake
Dew on the knuckle.

I craved strong sweets, but those
Seemed strong when I was young;
The petal of the rose
It was that stung.

Now no joy but lacks salt,
That is not dashed with pain
And weariness and fault;
I crave the stain

Of tears, the aftermark
Of almost too much love,
The sweet of bitter bark
And burning clove.

When stiff and sore and scarred
I take away my hand
From leaning on it hard
In grass and sand,

The hurt is not enough:
I long for weight and strength
To feel the earth as rough
To all my length. 

Robert Frost



CHICCHAN



Kin 225: Red Self-Existing Serpent


I define in order to survive
Measuring instinct
I seal the store of life force
With the self-existing tone of form
I am guided by the power of birth
I am a polar kin
I convert the red galactic spectrum.


True freedom is knowing your own mind and, therefore, not being subject to automatic of unconscious impulses.*


*Star Traveler's 13 Moon Almanac of Synchronicity, Galactic Research Institute, Law of Time Press, Ashland, Oregon, 2014-2015.








Anahata Chakra


Thursday, February 26, 2015

Yellow Electric Seed/ Yellow Resonant Warrior - Galactic Hawk Moon of Integrity, Day 20







Centeotl, Maya Maize God. 



MANIFESTO: THE MAD FARMER LIBERATION FRONT


Love the quick profit, the annual raise, vacation with pay.
Want more of everything made.
Be afraid to know your neighbors and to die.
And you will have a window in your head.
Not even your future will be a mystery any more.
Your mind will be punched in a card and shut away in a little drawer.
When they want you to buy something they will call you.
When they want you to die for profit they will let you know.
So, friends, every day do something that won't compute.
Love the Lord. Love the world. Work for nothing.
Take all that you have and be poor.
Love someone who does not deserve it.
Denounce the government and embrace the flag.
Hope to live in that free republic for which it stands.
Give your approval to all you cannot understand.
Praise ignorance,
for what man has not encountered he has not destroyed.
Ask the questions that have no answers.
Invest in the millennium.
Plant sequoias.
Say that your main crop is the forest that you did not plant,
that you will not live to harvest.

Say that the leaves are harvested when they have rotted into the mold.
Call that profit. Prophesy such returns.
Put your faith in the two inches of humus that will build under the trees
every thousand years.
Listen to carrion--put your ear close,
and hear the faint chattering of the songs that are to come.
Expect the end of the world.
Laugh. Laughter is immeasurable.
Be joyful though you have considered all the facts.
So long as women do not go cheap for power,
please women more than men.
Ask yourself: Will this satisfy a woman satisfied to bear a child?
Will this disturb the sleep of a woman near to giving birth?
Go with your love to the fields.
Lie easy in the shade. Rest your head in her lap.
Swear allegiance to what is nighest your thoughts.
As soon as the generals and politicos can predict the motions
of your mind, lose it.
Leave it as a sign to mark the false trail, the way you didn't go.
Be like the fox who makes more tracks than necessary,
some in the wrong direction.
Practice resurrection.


 Wendell Berry




KAN


Kin 224: Yellow Electric Seed

I activate in order to target
Bonding awareness
I seal the input of flowering
With the electric tone of service
I am guided by the power of elegance.


The memory of a "lost chord" or "lost planet" is also deeply embedded in the unconscious of the human psyche.*


*Star Traveler's 13 Moon Almanac of Synchronicity, Galactic Research Institute, Law of Time Press, Ashland, Oregon, 2014-2015.












Manipura Chakra





Wednesday, February 25, 2015

Blue Lunar Night/ Blue Rhythmic Eagle - Galactic Hawk Moon of Integrity, Day 19






New Cycle of Galactic Time.



Great Blue Heron

I drive past him each day in the swamp where he stands
on one leg, hunched as if dreaming of his own form
the surface reflects. Often I nearly forget to turn left,
buy fish and wine, be home in time to cook and chill.
Today the bird stays with me, as if I am moving through
the heron’s dream to share his sky or water—places
he will rise into on slow flapping wings or where
his long bill darts to catch unwary frogs. I’ve seen
his slate blue feathers lift him as dangling legs
fold back, I’ve seen him fly through the dying sun
and out again, entering night, entering my own sleep.
I only know this bird by a name we’ve wrapped him in,
and when I stand on my porch, fish in the broiler,
wine glass sweating against my palm, glint of sailboats
tacking home on dusky water, I try to imagine him
slowly descending to his nest, wise as he was
or ever will be, filling each moment with that moment’s
act or silence, and the evening folds itself around me.

T. ALAN BROUGHTON


AKBAL


Kin 223: Blue Lunar Night


I polarize in order to dream
Stabilizing intuition
I seal the input of abundance
With the lunar tone of challenge
I am guided by the power of vision.


Cosmic sky teachings accommodate every single stage and phase
of spiritual growth as well as the evolutionary stages of life and consciousness simultaneously on all world systems.*


*Star Traveler's 13 Moon Almanac of Synchronicity, Galactic Research Institute, Law of Time Press, Ashland, Oregon, 2014-2015.








Visshudha Chakra









Tuesday, February 24, 2015

White Magnetic Wind/ White Overtone Wizard - Galactic Hawk Moon of Integrity, Day 18





Communion. Frank Howell. 1985.



A Change of Wind

On the eighth day he coined the word “alone”
and saw that it was as good as everything else.
A yellow school bus rattled down the lane,
a wind blew in a drainpipe, strong, mellifluous.


I brought two empty crates to the parking lot,
watched neighbors with briefcases and car keys.
At noon a mailman passed by where I sat
invisible, like a tree among trees.


Why, why, I asked. I wanted to know why,
but only scared a squirrel that dropped his acorn
when my voice broke silence unexpectedly—
a white noise in a wireless telephone.


My club soda went flat in the bottle. With a spit
of rain, a wind blew again from the lake.
I raised my index finger and touched it,
pleading, give me a break, give me a break.


KATIA KAPOVICH




IK


Kin 222: White Magnetic Wind

I unify in order to communicate
Attracting breath
I seal the input of spirit
With the magnetic tone of purpose
I am guided by my own power doubled
I am a galactic activation portal
Enter me.


The human learns through attempts to align patterns of intelligence with the experience of the patterns perceived in the phenomenal world. The same process that creates nature creates the human, since the human is nature.*


*Star Traveler's 13 Moon Almanac of Synchronicity, Galactic Research Institute, Law of Time Press, Ashland, Oregon, 2014-2015.










Svadhistanha Chakra


Monday, February 23, 2015

Red Cosmic Dragon/ Red Self-Existing Skywalker - Galactic Hawk Moon of Integrity, Day 17



Fractal Ouroboros. Zarathus1.





Dreamer  1

   There are few probabilities through
      Which dreamers do not pass. . .

      The first dream
      Is the bright red dream
      Of our mother’s heart.
      It is her sacrifice
      Of something eternal
      In herself, for us.
      The Arabs say
      Blood has flowed
      Let us begin again.

      The heart is like a cup, or a coffer,
      or a cave. It holds the image of the
      sun within us. It is a center of illumination
      and happiness and wisdom. To dream
      of the heart is always to dream of
      the importance of love. . .

      The second dream is the inauguration
      Of the soul. In this dream we are
      Confronted by a host of birds. . .

      Some were guileless
      Like the doves,
      Said Odo of Tusculum,
      Cunning
      Like the partridges.
      Some came to the hand
      Like the hawks.
      Others fled from it
      Like the hens,
      Some enjoyed the company
      Of people
      Like swallows,
      Others preferred solitude
      Like the turtledoves,
      But all eventually flew away.



 PRIMUS ST. JOHN




IMIX


Kin 221: Red Cosmic Dragon


I endure in order to nurture
Transcending being
I seal the input of birth
With the cosmic tone of presence
I am guided by the power of life force.


All teachers, teachings, science and knowledge of past, present and future are one program or experiment in cosmic engineering.*


*Star Traveler's 13 Moon Almanac of Synchronicity, Galactic Research Institute, Law of Time Press, Ashland, Oregon, 2014-2015.









Ajna Chakra




Sunday, February 22, 2015

Yellow Crystal Sun/ Yellow Electric Human - Galactic Hawk Moon of Integrity, Day 16





Aztec Sun Stone Calendar. Mexico.



I Sing the Body Electric

1.

I sing the body electric,
The armies of those I love engirth me and I engirth them,
They will not let me off till I go with them, respond to them,
And discorrupt them, and charge them full with the charge of the soul.
Was it doubted that those who corrupt their own bodies conceal themselves?
And if those who defile the living are as bad as they who defile the dead?
And if the body does not do fully as much as the soul?
And if the body were not the soul, what is the soul?


Walt Whitman


AHAU



Kin 220: Yellow Electric Sun


I dedicate in order to enlighten
Universalizing life
I seal the matrix of universal fire
With the crystal tone of cooperation
I am guided by the power of free will.


Everything that comes into being mutates mutates at precise moments in a synchronized timing process which is governed by the Law of Time.*


*Star Traveler's 13 Moon Almanac of Synchronicity, Galactic Research Institute, Law of Time Press, Ashland, Oregon, 2014-2015.








Muladhara Chakra







Saturday, February 21, 2015

Blue Spectral Storm/ Blue Lunar Monkey - Galactic Hawk Moon of Integrity, Day 15





The Destruction of Atlantis.  Robert Stacy-Judd. 1936.




Blue Spectral Storm

Thundering Rumbles!
Smack down Drops –
Black Dimes on Concrete

Rain crawls
Into Crevices
Slides down Walls

Roaring Bass Drums
Lightning fast Flashes
Cloud Serpent streaks –
 Shots in the Dark!

Finally –

Sky War Truce...

Suddenly –
Sun!

©Kleomichele Leeds

CAUAC



Kin 219: Blue Spectral Storm


I dissolve in order to catalyze
Releasing energy
I seal the matrix of self-generation
With the spectral tone of liberation
I am guided by my own power doubled.


Art is not only coincidental with the earliest stages of intelligence; it also represents the highest dimensions of consciousness to which a human can aspire.*


*Star Traveler's 13 Moon Almanac of Synchronicity, Galactic Research Institute, Law of Time Press, Ashland, Oregon, 2014-2015.















Sahasrara Chakra