Full Moon in Sagittarius: Keep the Flame on Low
Reduce hype and grandeur to hear the voice of spirit.
Prepare the ground
Prepare the ground to
eat from your prayers
There’s a big fat cat
driving a Cadillac
Lotta folks
really stuck
in the material
Time to lean toward
the spiritual
Feelings stuck in mire
Come on baby lite my fire
Turn on your heartlight
Tiny spark of faith
Circle around, clear the decks
Enough
Quieten yourself
to hear
Witness clutter
Of mind
Of culture
Of urges
Must have
see
do
be
dobedobedo
It takes a good while for decks to clear
You can
Fight with it
Argue with it
Cry and shriek
Don’t take that away
What if I’m alone, lonely, bereft
How can I drop in deeper
Even when it doesn’t feel good
Perhaps it feels
like
shit
For a bit
(Remember that little spark?)
(That pilot light?)
We get so addicted to the flash boom bang
the big rush
Everybody’s got somethin’ going on
Why not me
How can I fabricate
the image
the product
the MORE?
Even astrologers, visionaries, futurists
It’s never just plain ordinary
Til a zinger like Mary Oliver comes along
Lets the animal love what it loves
The quick fix the disposable the addiction to
Work
to
MORE
MORE
More
of
WHAT?
It can be painful to stop
trying
After lifetimes of
doing
It can feel like Death
“I’ve fallen and
I’ll never get up”
This is where the pilot light
can come on in
That tiny flame set on low
it’s there in the background
we don’t even see it
but we know it’s there
it needs remain lit
@ all times
Little pilot light
doing nothing
fierce and tiny guardian of oven
of stove
Needs make no fuss, never receives
Attention – only very rarely
if gone out releases big waft to say
hey hello I’m needed too
Little pilot light
A deep bow to you
So much here, synchronicities abounding...must be truth broadcasting it's song from other realms....
'I've fallen and I'll never get up'...🤣