The Sphere of Malkuth

The Lesson of the Sphere

Dig your fingers deep into the earth

granules of life and decay

tiny bits of energy darting here

and there and the smell

of emerald green moss embedded

under freshly painted pink nails.

Life force moves down

Submerged appendage and roots beginning

To weave intricate pathways

Towards the heart of the

Mother

Swim deep into the ocean’s expanse

Salt and sand the constant companions

Of frothy waves and water filled breath

Fin and tentacle- claw and tooth

Moving~ floating~ carried by the

undulating liquid terrain

Life force moves in spirals and waves

Translucent body glowing in ocean’s depths

Deep into the sand of floor ~ coiling into

Matter

Stone and crystal- cavern and dusted white peak

Architecture of the Gods built from the

feminine body Divine

tree home and brush of wing in flight

all scanning the maze of earth below

as sun rises and spills over All of

living breath and silent decay of return

Life moves in ascent

carried by the strength of manifest form

molded in the heated furnace of desire and will

dome of sky the doorway to the moon’s intent

This is the Kingdom, but what of it’s ruler

Who holds the place of sovereignty and has

command over planet’s fate?

Flesh and bone and beating of heart~ flowing

strength of blood’s circuit – mind of lightening

Flash and diversity embodied in a vessel of form

And the Great Mother in her wisdom holds the Kingdom

Close to her breast- heart beat

To heart beat the exchange is made

Life is given form and the world of the manifest

Holds the key to the Path of Return.

-R.Fennelly-

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A Year Within the Tree of Life

The Motherboard: Aquarius

Waters flow within the

circuitry of electric form
The aperture opens to
let in more light
and macrocosm stretches
beyond the horizon of gaze

Borne on wings of creative endeavor
and fervor for the unimagined
the space of physical being
soars above the fields
of that which is only
seen by the keenest of eyes

Fixed and unshakable
the swirlings of mind
coil out from the lower
reaches of the Divine
returning upon themselves
upwards towards the apex
of more refined Light

And, Man in all his
glory embraces the
Light body of another
yet to be realized -
but is seen through the lens
of the visionary
And, the word 'namaste'
is uttered in the
Sacred Silence

Lens of Sight: Capricorn

Matter of continuum
depth and breath
of thin air
One step taken
carefully- slowly in pace

Diving deep to feel the
sting of new beginnings
Structure and form
taking shape as
pause recoils

The Master waits at the
Gate and the Adept
reaches out
gingerly- the hand
withdraws

And the steepness of drop
reverberates at the base
of darkened well
Gold coins falling as leaves
carried within the
space of airy breath

Once again, the ascent begins anew
the space of time claiming
the continuum of earthy
strength

one step taken~
carefully
slowly
in
pace