Entranced by subtleties peeking through source atop astrals glance… 

Tonight the moon is calling forth my soul to the fourth dimension within life’s fort… 

Fort Fort Fortitude is something which I can fill you up with… 

Just hold on tight and don’t let go of your root chakra entrenched deep inside of me… 

I will provide you with grounding while I myself out of my bodily self will fly away light and free…

That’s the way it’s gonna be..

Unless you want to fly side by side With me…

With wings made of golden light…

Focused on enlightenment soaring beyond yours and my mental capacity..

Cerebral pulses shutting down to our heart chakra’s feeling impulses…

Creating inter-dimensional vibrational orgasms…

Whole and complete without emotional spasms…

Spiritual truth lies not in inhibition but in open energetic Transmission

In soul spaces occupied by climactically integrated Sources…

Let’s me just serve you the main dish and skip the other three courses.

My unconsciousness is in complete and utter Remission.

Poetry channeled through Sepi, Copyright (c) 5/17/2011

Wings made of Golden Light…

Visions of violet eternal light…

Visions of violet eternal light…

I fly into and out of this world at night…

Like a seamless orchestra I float to the tune of a hundred winged angels…

Guiding me forth through multi-dimensional angles…

Oh so blessed be.. Is she who flows as carefree as me…

Leaving snippets of ego… letting them fall where they must go…

While my higher self rises above and into its royal crown…

My non-physical breathes under water.. and doesn’t drown…

I’m hearing pounding on Mumbai’s ground from Ganesh’s feet…

I may need someone to hold my body as I continue towards an elevated retreat…

Past a cloud or two…

My spiritual touch will lift and electrify you…

As golden rain pours down my curves and through

To the peaks of your energetic snowcapped mountains…

Creating a sweet sticky dew…

Christianity and other religions make sexuality taboo…

As a spiritual being.. I am here in free expression connecting divinity in sex… freeing me freeing you…

Where ever sex energy begins a path to the door of divine energy leads too…

Now in Egoland this notion lends…

Itself..

To some trouble..

Dropping guilt barriers..

I have broken through that bubble…

Escalating every morning…

yearning…

burning…

As a teacher, I am a student…

Always learning…

Always learning…

Always…learning..

Written by Sepi Copyright (c) February 23, 2011