feeling for creation

The sphere spins along,

awaits a seed to be planted,

 for the womb is fertile,

 and the astrology is just right.

Crystals move through the heavens,

  flying swiftly towards the virgin,

   they hold a cosmic charge,

    and they burn with a powerful force.

     Heaven meets with a blank canvas,

    and the rich seeds of the stars make it through,

   inception as the burning dust settles,

  a foundation is created.

Energy bursts from the waters,

 epic sounds like the resonance of an organ,

  slow gentle movements of electricity dance,

and eventually its form takes shape.

alchemy of nature: knowledge from the spheres i

as i sit outside, listening to the rain flowing in and out from the energy rich skies above. mother sphere is giving her children a drink of life and the sylphs dance in the motion of the gusts, weaving between the thick clouds. a flash paints the dark sky a bright blue. the atmosphere goes into orgasm and discharges lifeforce through the aethers, giving the leylines of the earth an electro-shock treatment. the moment flows and a sudden drum roll rushes by from the distance, a spark of excitement as the rumble stimulates the glands. my crown tingles before each sudden burst of orgone and i cry internally for the beauty of the cycles. our mother has gifted us with a therapeutic massage of electric rain and the plant kingdom dances with their auras, while the birds sing with their beaks, and man, woman, and human become humbled; the powers of nature have created for us a lightshow, music, and feast.

i only spoke this in mind, but knew this from heart as the thunder & rain sang this message and the lightning & clouds showed me it.