Blue Cosmic Monkey
Into the wild Sea
I dive –
Into the wild Wave
One with the open Sky
Am I
One with an open Wing
Into the Forest green
I wander
Into a mountain Spring
I am One with these
Sea – Sky and Wood
Fierce and free like these am I
The Rhythm of Nature
Life – Death – Life
Is replicate in me
For I am the One
Dancing up Magic –
Calling forth the Soul in Thee.
©Kleomichele Leeds
12 Oc
White Crystal Dog
Above the Myths and Sages
Beyond Fear and Philosophy
Past Word and Symbol
I live
After burning Rages
Melancholy Stages
Resolving into Pages
Whereupon I pour my Soul
I am
Through broken Dreams
My strong Heart beats
In a Sacred Place within
Where only Love can be.
©Kleomichele Leeds
11 Muluc
Red Spectral Moon
Red Moon –
Gibbous Globe
Dissolving into Bliss
Pure Planet floating in
Universal Water –
Evolving into Unity
Earth’s incandescent Sister –
Flowing Gown of Light –
Glorious silver Crown of Night.
©Kleomichele Leeds
10 Lamat
Yellow Planetary
Star
If Time is Art
Then Sun – Thou art
Perfection’s Star
Shining Elegance
Light’s Author
Wisdom’s Anchor
Beauty manifest –
Spirit’s descent
Into Matter
Animating Plants and
Planets
North – South – East
– West –
Center.
©Kleomichele Leeds
9 Akbal
Blue Solar Night
Blue Solar Night
Rife with Dreaming –
Body sleeps
While Soul attends
To realms of Astral Theater
To the Underworld itself –
The vast Unconscious –
Canopy of Sign and Symbol
Then up from Rest
Consciousness rises
Holding fast to Wisps and
Whispers
From an ever-healing Soul.
©Kleomichele Leeds
8 Cimi
White Galactic World-Bridger
Grandmother Spider weaves
While Space/Time
Waits to replicate
Birth – Death – Re-Birth
Soul spins a Body
Descending then to Earth
Held by Threads invisible
Silver – delicate
Woven on the Loom Tzolk’in
Sacred Pattern implicate
Holding Codes of Origin
Binding us to Fate.
©Kleomichele Leeds
*Tzolk’in: Sacred Mayan Calendar --
Pieces of the Sun/Count of Days, the Tzolk’in is a sacred radio-genetic
resonant transformer reflecting the creation codes of the Cosmos in 260 units
containing all possible permutations of
13 Tones and 20 Hieroglyphs.
7 Chicchan
Red Resonant Serpent
My precious friend, regard me not
askance
Though I deserve your gaze most
skeptical
I cannot fault you for your wary
glance
For I make of myself pure spectacle
It is to tears my words one could
compare
Both flow in uncontrollable remorse
In composition they so poorly fare
To express passion from its deepest
source
These words survive though tears do
disappear
Poetry at least puts form on feeling
But I do risk your mockery and fear
Trying to convince you of my meaning
Emotion when translated to refrain
Loses too much, but gambles more to gain.
©Kleomichele Leeds
