Think You by Chance came This Way....

Think You May by Chance You Came..oh oh oh!!!!

By cnwriter..carolina, 25th Mar 2013 | Stop following | RSS Feed | Short URL http://nut.bz/_i-dbcj0/
Posted in Wikinut>Writing>Poetry

Many people think they incarnated on the earth or wherever by chance. This is Not So. We all chose sitting with the Lords of Karma working out our next lifetime wherever it would be and what we would complete. So enjoy....

• And So It Is
• Former Lifetimes
• Levels
• And So It Is
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And So It Is

in the firmament

Sun Moon and Stars Jupiter and Mars
Up in the vast firmament are they
Influencing in multitudes of ways
Behaviors of the human race

The brilliant Sun sends out its fire
Uplifts and gifts us
The newness of another day
Illuminating all

Former Lifetimes

dreamy moon

The Moon its silvery light bestows
Dreamy nebulous feelings below
Gamut of emotions come and go
Releasing
Letting go

Twinkling Stars abound
Filling the heavens with their presence
Planetary beings upon them reside
Perhaps in former lifetimes you and I

Levels

rings around expand

Jupiter a powerhouse of force
Rings around it do expand
Increasing in our minds the will
To be to write to know
Our aspirations all to reach

Mighty Mars warrior planet indeed
Creating havoc upheaval need
Efforts they be upon pitiful little men
To clear effluvia
Directional changing of the flow
Mind body emotions
Levels below

And So It Is

first breath it takes

All this and more are meant to be
From the first breath that take do we
The soul into the body comes
Its path through life already set

Choice levels
Karma
The ones we love and others too
Part of this great matrix spun

Agreements made whilst in unearthly state
Before incarnating all is done
Lessons to be learned from other lifetimes come
Jupiter Mars Moon Stars and Sun
and so it is

Read more of my pages  from erotica to spirituality and most things inbetween and here some for you
hereFlights of Fancy
hereSinuously She Twisted
hereMusings on the Planets
hereWhere It Doth Go...


My website: http://carolan328.wix.com/cnwriter

Through Time....the devastation of Wars

By cnwriter..carolina, 24th Aug 2012  Short URL http://nut.bz/3l_73bmo/
Posted in Wikinut>Writing>Essays

War has always the cause of devastation through the ages of man. Every age has played a part in the useless killing of and savagery against mankind.

Devastation of War

devastation of war

To war to war warmongers cried beating drums in disarraymarching orders came and went none of it was heaven sent
The doings of those mad for power
The paths along the soldiers marched were muddied up by booted feethorses neighed and pawed the ground
A bloody sight for all to see 

Rape and pillage fire and scorn for human life went on and on
Across the land now dark and torn bloody streams where once did flow clean fresh water
Forests where trees are broken stumps green shining countryside now bare and burned smouldering fires shudder

The Gods look Down

Neptune his trident sharp

The war hath endeth now they say
The fight is over all can see
Won by heroes who stood their ground
Whilst all around them others fell
And then a mighty cry went up to Heaven
Beseeching all the Gods to look at the destruction far below

Zeus mightiest of them all whose name brought awe
Nepture God of water and the sea his trident sharp
And Hera Goddess of Women, Queen of the Gods her beauty quite sublime
Diana Goddess of the Moon her brother Apollo God of the Sun
In this divinity profound they stood watching the antics of mere man
So laughable and petty it was to Them

Supreme were they these Gods Beings divine and bright
That on them no man could look without becoming blind

Gods supreme

allegorical war....

And yet reflected in their shields
Was all the soldiers saw
Their shields of molten iron
Their swords of golden ore
Each made for them
By smithies bold
Who knew their job damn well

Xerxes and the Immortals

Xerxes and the Immortals

In bygone days when this took place
They had been chosen by the King
He knew the strife was yet to come
And be prepared he would

He sat upon an iron throne his glittering armour strong
Around him they did stand the Immortals men of Persia all were they
Trained so highly men of men
Ensuring who came near the king would die instead
Xerxes this rule did make

Around him there stood many men
And many women too
All vying for a place
At court
It mattered not who they were
Their colour or their race

So they rode out
Planning ways to discover
Resolutions good and proper
To help mankind his journey home
With good intention
Doing, Being and Saying

It mattereth not

rites of kings

From whence they came
And where they go
It matters not to me

I have no time
For what they do
Or what they say
A bucket full of shit
It is

Through all these platitudes
And words pages galore
I am just being me

Sometimes I am angry
Sometimes am sad
Always loving
No matter what
They all add up to me

A Pot Pourri of My Writings...ha!

i have plainly laid out much of whom we are...what we can do...many will not like it nor believe it but it still is going on and still IS...it always makes me laugh at people like that..they live in their ignorance quite happily...ha!

Well!!!!!

bag of...

did you ever realize you are just a bag of bones
sewn into a body of flesh: not really solid
creams bacteria water can swim through
if you looked at your from far away; what would you see..
a mass of twirling whirling shapes

not many know whom they are
products of ignorance; stupidity
on cell phones mobiles shouting constantly
words of inanity....senseless in degree

so pull the blinders off your eyes
look at what really is
probably never will you see for what lies inside of you is your reality
opinions of mediocrity; rantings of church; politiki soak

this is not about everyone but surely about many.....ha!

Intention....

Kirlian photography

God is intention
soul transcendence; soul travel is intention

like leaf whose intention to grow can be seen
on Kirlian Photography
at end of intention it will die
as will we when come we to end of our intention here
unless a new intention we create

engrafted we all be into body
we really do not belong
but our intention was to incarnate; so here we be

magnificent are we
only the strong will arrive on earthly plane
even though when here weak will be
their intention to be so
caught up in opinions running rife
caught up in mediocrity
caught up in being less than they truly are…

and so it…

(and many will disagree!!!)

copyright Carolan Nathan 2015
All Rights Reserved

Whom you be....

flowing constantly...

imagine if you will and I will take you there
into a place supreme where once you dwelled
another time of being; lessons for your soul
perhaps in ancient Scythia; Carthage: Rome
matters not if you had there to be; part of your history

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SbVZDNDfwII&list=TL-JJ3UxNxXQ8

on Venus or on Mars; in different form certainly
yet always your Self manifesting through each form
how magnificent you are

perhaps in a different universe; words cannot describe
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certainty...

i have found my way through many of these
fleetingly they come and go; sparks of knowing; then gone
matters not for i am ME; Now: in this body
sum total of all that has been; perhaps will be; AM

and so it is....

roaming around....

through a portal...

'twixt Mars and Jupiter; Ceres raises shining head
look closely you will see mysterious shapes
colours galore: pink blue; colours of rainbow
but only there if you can see...ha!

if into fairy land you go where magic plays
myths of Greece and Rome as well
all tales have to tell
reflecting ways of mankind; then and now

i watched a film from Germany: a fairytale
das Tapfere Schneiderlein: The Tailor
from Goethe Institut...
magic played throughout; taking me to another place

unicorn jumps up in air
wild is he as I am too
white as driven snow; horn of pure crystal
haunts the forest and our dreams
He is Christ Consciousness

and so it is

copyright Carolan Nathan

2015  All Rights Reserved

End of Time approaches and All that Will Go On....maybe!!!!

By cnwriter..carolina,
Posted in Wikinut>Writing>Fictional Verse

Well this is a right mix up of strange happenings that could happen ...maybe...but much wisdom contained within if you read between the lines...put you spectacles on...ha!
happy New Year to all...blessings..

Birthing...

strange happenings

through doors of silvered loam a creature did appear
his eyes amber coloured gazed into the world
never seen before had he such mystery
a sight he'd dreamed of all the time
whilst in his mother's womb

birthed was he with others of his kind
not knowing of such things
tremulously he placed his elongated paw into the wondrous place
behind came others of his ilk long orange haired talons sharp like needles
each with three heads long necked
he so different from the pack sleek silvered haired
inquisitive

tentatively they made their way through forest glades
gazed up at leafless trees down on iced streams
wondering what it means to be in this strange place

their wandering goes on as do we all in this world of non reality....

the arrival....

ephemeral...

day groweth old in diverse ways
a tiny moment lost in time..enormous in enormity
nothing really going on behind the vista of your mind
where sleeps your soul
awaken before it is too late and swept by torrents you will be
into another yuga 400 billion years or more to do it all again

through waters blue She floats ephemeral
translucent robes turning golden in the sun
man gazeth but he cannot see blind is he
never knowing what he missed

lovers line the verdant banks entwined are they
enmeshed in feelings of great passion
exist it doth for one supreme moment then gone away

strange creatures on the prowl they come
waiting always for their prey
just like man

foretelling...ha!

old father time..

ice covereth land birds in the sky

looking for a place to be

they know not disaster comes

separation of land from sea

sky rises high no more seen

just vast empty space

Old Father Time raises snowy head

strikes his sword into the ground

fissures appear crumbling land

all disappear down ..

a tale of woe perhaps

but since beginning of time foretold

happened again in ages past

civilizations come and go

leaving behind myths fairy tales

if only man would learn from these

but ignorant are they...

Detachment...what a Luverly Place to Be

By cnwriter..carolina, 2nd May 2012  Short URL http://nut.bz/2n5egto9/
Posted in Wikinut>Writing>Essays

This was written in January 1983 in London. It is about becoming detached and finding our security within no matter what the world throws up at us.

Words to Myself

in learning

Dearest Carolan,
From within I direct you to hold your focus to being detached and to lift everyone around you including yourself. It is time again to re-evaluate where you are both inside yourself and out in the world..
YOU ARE SECURE in yourself.. The world always opens up for you, Spirit supports you and in this you are so blessed

Letting Go of.....

letting go

It is time to let go of the job you are in for surely it is limiting your expression. To let go of your negative attitude and hold to the loving that is so powerful within you.
Let go of your separation from others and be one with those who study with the Wayshower here on the physical. You have such a tendency to go off on your own and others do sometimes regard this as snobbishness or plain rudeness on your part. Even if this is not what you intend to do - it is what others see. They do not understand your otherness and that you spend so much time on other planes of consciousness

Much is Expected

a better way

To whom much has been given, much is expected and you have been given much. Yes, yes I know you have worked hard to know who you are and this does manifest in the Light you carry, the Light that shines from within. Now your work is cut out to share this with others through the written and spoken word..
Not always an easy task I know but one you are doing so well..

A Traveler You are

My Wayshower

You have travelled to so many places on the planet and in the higher realms of Light that now you have agreat oversight of what is, That Which Is and it is a blessing that you can share so much on wikinut with all your friends, fellow Spiritual Warriors and readers who follow your writings.

Keep up the good work and I will visit with you again. But do know I am watching with joy all that you do...

baruch bashan

Comment from a wikinutter....

my dear friend Siva..

As one of my dearest followers, Siva, wrote:

You are one of a kind, so forthright and bold with feelings and emotions pouring forth in torrents! And pictures that leave nothing to imagination! Thanks indeed for liberating us from rigid thoughts, freeing us to roam to find realms without constraints

What the Future Holds.....a compilation of my recent writings...

flights of fancy you may say but i know more than just fancies...experience is my reality and so i write such things as these... ..happy New Year to you all

infinite space

space..

into heavenly light She rose
She whose power so profound emanated all around
only to be used for good
glimmers of Her knowing flashed
a multitude of stars in sky illuminating all
past present future
magic kingdom lies within a journey to be made
across vast expanse of infinite space

dreams...nightmares

moonlight

moonlight dreams the night away
just as you do
softly glimmers light at dawn
coming of the day

piteously children cry out
then awake
nightmares their experience
man is such..

sun and...

end is nie

sun spikes its weary head darkness surrounds
short lived its movement now through space
man reduces in his way no longer able to survive
his source of sustenance withdrawn
his game played out a million ways
each a pointed barb sticking in flesh tearing
unable to see and yet doth know the damage done
children set in high places falling down as night draweth to a close
they do not know the end is nie...

Shakespeare and me..

snow and sky...

today I spoke with my teacher, Shakespeare, and this is what we wrote together.....

and now as winter bares its head in gloom
time of passing draws near
a passage into nothingness
temerity of those who share its doom
for thy being whom thou art thy self thy foe
no other can there be so cruel
thou knowest not whom close to thee doth draw
hidden are they behind masks of indifference
within a flame burns strong illuminating all to see
yet hidden deep inside circumference a heart beats strong