Root of Green

 

Titania –  Out of this wood, do not desire to goe,
Thou shalt remaine here, whether thou wilt or no.
I am a spirit of no common rate:
The Summer still doth tend vpon my state,
And I doe loue thee; therefore goe with me,
Ile giue thee Fairies to attend on thee;
And they shall fetch thee Iewels from the deepe,
And sing, while thou on pressed flowers dost sleepe:
And I will purge thy mortall grossenesse so,
That thou shalt like an airie spirit go.

William Shakespeare’s 1595-96 – A Midsummer Night’s Dream

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Atlantean Walls

 

Above its domes the gulfs accumulate.
Far up, the sea-gales blare their bitter screed:
But here the buried waters take no heed—
Deaf, and with welded lips pressed down by weight
Of the upper ocean. Dim, interminate,
In cities over-webbed with somber weed,
Where galleons crumble and the krakens breed,
The slow tide coils through sunken court and gate.

From out the ocean’s phosphor-starry dome,
A ghostly light is dubitably shed
On altars of a goddess garlanded
With blossoms of some weird and hueless vine;
And, wingéd, fleet, through skies beneath the foam,
Like silent birds the sea-things dart and shine.

Atlantis (1912) – Clark Ashton Smith

 

Bear Paw

Surreal Thursday: Dream of The World

So The World Dreams now,

whimsical wonders waltz  here

– curves between corners.

 

Man made signs are written here. The prominent text is found on inexpensive sandpaper. When life is finished, then you must protect the child and prepare a place for her. Eye-Open-in-Sleep offers a totem to the sky. He saw the Stone Dog appear in the earth, air, fire, and water, by using the Sanctuary of the Shell.

A mesmerizing conviction which blew to them like a trumpet rips through the veil of complacency.

The sea rises with the moon.

So, is it so potentially toxic and traumatic, that it requires a graphic content warning?

 

For the sake of our children, the Man of Soul-Medicine  so named  the people who dream of the star-object,  Kissed of The Clouds; this is the final unchanged message of the Major Trumps. They are referred to as the tribe of the sharp small ample wings with broad noses. Only a little of the Grains of Truth, and many of the large-scale shades, by tooth traders were also thought to be lost, before its rediscovery — and indeed unchangeable .

As —in respect of its design, it has been partly described already regarding its deeper sense. It represents also the perfection and end of the Cosmos, the secret which is within it raises the rapture of the universe, burns holes among the galaxies. Nature walks where the horizon curves  past the corners of civilization – Griffons guard the edges.

 

 

It requires the woods,
In more good to the stars;
Awareness of all restored.

It’s happening.
It is when sacred dream law calls
And is declared.

Sons of optional streams –

in evening stages  are together;
But when they are kept apart, the World weeps storms.
Where is perhaps the fact that we should  find second sight;
In particular, on such a day  when butterflies return to kiss sweet petals ?

In addition, there is the fact that is required –

a song that reaches elevated states

that this message previously discussed

opens  macro-cosmic Nature.

Joy to them who too sees and understands the Dream story –

All Mornings rise, when one is so blessed by sapphire dragon wings –
When they were taken higher,
Without incident  or  worse beguiled by false words.

Aunt says the card holds Truth;
This is an example of a half  Node of Time – symbolizes the spirit of perfection,
Concept’s Magus.
Sea Owl is above The One.
Self-knowing (nature) has been given;
The divine material is reflected in the people .

This represents the highest degree of the Intuitive Initiation; another accounts for dream journeys which lead us . Only then does consciousness rise and stays pure till we awaken to the dream of our daily drudgery –  some say that it represents the absolute, which is ridiculous. The figure has been said to stand for Truth lastly. She has been called to select Crown of the Magi for those who seek a Dream Path among Morpheus’s stone shadows and scented songs.

Surreal Thursday: Out of Body Experience