Crow Magic from Beyond

12/12/2024

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~Chance T. Spirit

28/10/2024

Crow's Grace from the Beyond

Lately my days have had much go right
Besides [You], [You're] the only thing
That seems like it will fall apart
You flew so far away I can't catch You

And to each their own
For my future is so bright
There is only room for the joy, after
Remaining in a life lived within the abyss

For the records, are mere memories
The music box locked in the heart
Will remain in the crows cawing
Among meadows of aster flowers

I'll wear the pocket square boutonnière
And bid You do as You do

~Chance T. Spirit (8:02pm 10/27/2024)

08/06/2024

Flooded Epitaphs and Elegy

I was searching out in the storm for You

I turned myself on, the infinite light
reflecting on the water droplets
prismatic primordial soul

There were signs
footprints in the mud
shadows in the periphereal
headstones fractured on the ground
hollow ghostly sounds
dark cloudless new moon night
sobs and somber scenes
I saw You there, cold and shivering
a handful of dying flowers
your name on the epitaph

I lay there beside You
reached out, turned off my light
'It's okay, they will always be with You'

Your angels & I

~Chance T. Spirit (6:18am 4/16.2024)

02/06/2024

Desert of Woe
Part the Canto IV
"On Beams of Light"

You and I, We were doing the Yoga asana of the Sun sutra. Our graceful motions having taken Us to a place beyond the pink sunset into your twilight hour of love.

We weren't in that dusty desert anymore where the ground was cracked and the dry bones had cackled. We left there in the flashing glints of our eyes traveling on beams of light. We both stood now facing each other at the heavenly gates; before a grand city of oases on the outskirts.

We didn't need to knock, the great doors opened there for Us already welcomed-- expected. A trickle of water sprang across the glaiden cobbles as a sound that wet our eyes.

Chance T. Spirit (10:11pam 12/3/2023)


Footnote:
I read this to my Dad an hour before he died recently, 2024, promising to come back and read more to him.

27/05/2024

23/05/2024

Wehelani

Hanau na ka Hoku Nui
kukui na hia
piha i ka malamalama
wehe wehewehe wehelani

he lani 'Oe

Chance T. Spirit
Manawa Nui 'Uhane

Song: Counting Stars 🌟

20/05/2024

Desert of Woe
Part the Canto III
Lost and Found

Then You appeared in between the dunes, the lowering Sun behind You shining in my eyes. Your glowing silhouette facing away from Me, Tsurugi Tenyu in hand. I could make out the shade of your left eye as You said, 'Pick up your dreams.'

I scrambled to grab my water flask, picking up my dusty clothes— I glanced at You walking away and tossed the dead weight down to skip up by your side. I smiled as the setting Sun cast a golden light there inbetween Us. It grew so bright I felt myself being tugged toward it.

We both vanished leaving our tracks in the sands of time into the next breath...

Chance T. Spirit (2:54am 5/13/2022)

19/05/2024

Deeply Romantically Into You

There are messages that move in time for Us. Together we catch them in our eyes and transcribe them with our minds; our hearts beat and tears swell.

We play music and hear
the words deep into our core
We write the songs in the stars
A language that is our own
Always has been
And always will be
The messages of our sky
Light of the morning dawns
Mists of the valley fogs
Listening trees to our footsteps
Two wanderers of the wonders
With belief in our being;
In The
Love Story
of our Hearts
You dance
My drum beat listens
My eyes watch;
When We dance
This boy dreams...

I slipped into the whispering waves, found myself crashing and tumbling... into You.

Chance T. Spirit (4:36pm 5/19/2024)
Song:
Dave Mathews Band Crash Into Me

18/05/2024

Storyteller of Dreams -
"Hydra Yaldabaoth"
- false idols of
Immortal Lives Multifacted

Last night,
just to hear that
brief moment of You laugh
With Me made Me cry
You understand how much I hurt
when even the tiniest bit of joy
Makes the tears flow
I am your hydra with an open heart
I want You to have a good day
Let me hold You to sleep tonight?

No fuss, just love and care
--- * --- * ---
We are extra special soulmates
You don't have to remember that
I will remind You, always
With sincere love, safety and security
--- * --- * ---
Sadly, my heart was recklessly destroyed
my soul torn apart
and I was succumbed to witness
whom I loved got railed high on carousel

She didn't survive

I doubt I will either
though the immortal seed in my chest
yet cracks open
trying to rebirth another Life
unbroken, infinitely
unphased, ablazed
I am a hydra, dipped in acid
what about the children?
what about the children?

What about the children?

Chance T. Spirit (4:33pm 5/18/2024)
Song: Gryffin All You Need To Know

17/05/2024

Desert of Woe
Part the Canto II
"The Sand's Wyrm"

I rose out from deserts of dusty wind
like a dry dervish. The lizards drinking
through the skin
only in the rarest moments
of a twilight, whend
the only natural evaporation came
from the sands so thirsty
even the cactus gets drank
by the moving air

I walked across the land of scarred feet
filled with burrs that tumbled their way
'cross to find greener pastures and soils
with even scarce moisture to sprout oases

I caught shade in the crevice of boulders
buried myself at Lahaina Noon to find,
the coolness, deep in layers
of the inner Earth, with root

"Where is that well?"
I whispered in the heart, my mind
wandered through the rumors of Sakiya

"Aquifer, why can't I find you,
excerpt in the mirage, blending
my imagination brain melting hot."

I screamed nothing but the choked voice,
cracked and croaked, splitting:
"Why am I here?"

I prayed,
"How can We call Me the savior?
I can't even save myself in this,
gesture-- a prison of my environment."

I watched,
the bottom of the sea sand sifting—
like waves of my soul—
they washed over me as I dove
head first into the ground,
for another day, come dusk
I will be there, feeling
the ionos beckoning me,
like a copper wire,
onward as my guide:

To the ocean forests I belong
as a cool breeze that makes them strong
—as a warm breeze that helps them breathe
-------------------------------------
Khalil Gibran's final words of "The Prophet"

And when all the people were dispersed she still stood alone upon the sea-wall, remembering in her heart his saying,

'A little while, a moment of rest upon the wind, and another woman shall bear me.'
--- *** --- *** ---

~Chance T. Spirit (7:33 10/15/2022)

17/05/2024

"You, Me; Us"

It was You who saw Me like a seer
My seeress
Seeing me from a time before time

I was always Your Hope
In those dreams
In a place beyond places

We searched so long and hard to find one another until the point We were lost. Lost inside misty forests, on enchanted, snow-covered mountain summits. We wandered into salty plains filled with bitter carobs in the shrubs. We lay together with meadowsweats in a place past the edges of the world.

After the mountains in the fall
We have gratitude
To be together here in the now

After we revealed each other
As seer and seeress
I see You clearly too

After we talked about braids; bones; swimming our depths; sailing our seas; we have had the pleasant moment of putting together the grandest picture with all of our puzzle pieces cut out for Us,
And only Us.

~Chance T. Spirit (9:40pm 11/5/2022)