Sun-round above skull and human
Smiles and waters flow
Care and compassion pouring slow
Makes the lotus grow
From the swamp below
As the air billows into there
Distant white fire detriments the Sun
And creates consciousness.
The gold of his gaze
Splashes up and illuminates the flowers.
The arch of the threshold is set wide open.
A small figure makes his way.
Melanie, Old Warden, 26.12.2006
Midnight Sun
in starry skies
covers luminous mountain-top.
Small figure
pauses in the jaws
of time.
Midnight Sun
watches Water-Bearer
pour pure heavenly water,
making white swans.
Studio E, London, 15.12.2013
The jaws of Death are open wide
A lone figure steps through to the other side.
The road is straight, the peak is high
He's gone on a journey, he never did die.
From up in the sky with the sun and the stars
A Godlike figure pours water from a jar
Seven Lilies thrive as it falls like rain
Before rising like steam to start the cycle again.
London, 2013
Release my upward flow
Light up my path
Open the door
All of a sudden: blooms
Walk swiftly
Enter the light of death
Release me
Be bright and shine
Do not fear:
Light in rain
Water in sky
Airy roots
Earthy ideals
Welcome cities of light
Ursula D., London, 2013
Water Bearer
The beck ran clear under my toes
And the sky rose, hard enamel overhead,
With crazy cirrus signalling change.
I saw fires spiral on a farmer's track:
Late season clearance on the uplands.
The wind ripped through wild tall grass,
Winding like snakes, like thought.
We are grains of sand, bound by water.
We gaze at stars, we have the gift of laughter.
Sophie Juneau, 26th December 2013
Light, broad, infinite
Spaciousness.
A sigh of relief.
In reaching the end
of comprehension,
gnosis comes.
At last.
A simpleness, a sigh …
A tender, secret smile.
Of course!
Why did I bother?
Why this incarnation?
Why this choice?
It is permitted to ask such questions
Only …
When the need for answers
Has been renounced
And the Soul still is willing
To hear The Universe
Speaking …
Melanie, Old Warden, 25.12.2016
Old day has passed or soon gone by
Ole goat leads path beyond sea sky
Where lilies breed on misty shore
Warm flowing air that clears to find
The endless womb divine
Kim S., Phoenix AZ, 25.12.2019
We‘re all one
Coming from one source
The water is constantly flowing
all over, unifying, abundantly
The waterbearer provides us permanently in his committed way
But he doesn’t do the work all alone
There is the Sun, ever present, above him
Eva Nova, Online, 19.12.2020
Pilgrim!
Your journey has brought you to a threshold
where death gapes at you,
beckoning to rid yourself of frills and fashions -
to shed your notions of your self;
and step boldly through the "jaws of death".
But fear not.
A glorious city of light awaits you,
where streams of new invigorating life flow
and carry the message
you so long to hear.
The seven flowers of your being
blossom in vibrant readiness,
prepared to reflect the Divine Light
that is pouring into the world.
So make yourself small, Pilgrim,
go beyond yourself and let the
heavenly "Green Man"
awaken and guide you toward
the city of light that awaits you.
© Rachel Visconti December 2020
A strong sense that this man (he holding and pouring from the crock of water) has no right to be drenching us with his history. I am not a passive flower to be watered by false ideals.
Make way for the Age of Aquarius and the reclaiming of women’s rightful contribution to humanity’s wisdom.
The fertile flood plane is affogato1
Sweeping clean history
a usurper in a woman’s place
Gasping for air
fearless force finds pathways to power
The revolutionary moon circling around
constant and clear eyed
and collective illumination enters mind.
1 'drowned'
Jacqueline, 26.12.2020, online
As I saw the zoom screen, my room became lighter and lighter, because sun is coming up here, so I could feel global gathering so well! Europe is night and America is afternoon... yes indeed. You said at the beginning, it’s very Aquarius.
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In early morning, I had a dream that someone gave a match. And there was a symbol written on it. I said, "It's such a precious match and it's a waste on me. Then he/she said, " Use it to make campfire." Then I thought it's a brilliant idea! So try not to forget and use it at the right moment.
After I woke up, I was watching Johfra's picture and thinking about campfire or bonfire. And I thought it may be a ritual of rebirth process.
And Jupiter just enter to my 8th house of Aquarius tomorrow.
Mina Fukada, 26.12.2020, Japan
Awake! Arise oh impish astrocytes
paisley planets on fractal bendings
leave behind what is past ...
towards sun, light, 'city' ...
through scull death of ego ...
water journey to consciousness ...
journey, O Self...
Debbie, Suffolk, 11.2.2021
Aquarius
Water, not water,
cannot bear water.
The Father and the Son
locked in terrible destruction,
devour and castrate
fertilize the earth with blood
of generations.
Fearful, dark side
of our self and family.
Self explain,
self fertilize,
and self water,
go beyond to lotus land.
December 27, 2021 Sarah Fuhro
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