Month: December 2024

May the sky and Mother hear me roar
May the shadow disperse as I glow
May my Father witness as I am reborn
Sense me, His white beloved dove
May Light fill up every cave and every hole
Lead them all to freedom once and for all
May the magic never cease to show
That anything is possible when led by Love.

Raven Archer

Programs are all getting triggered
There are so many buttons to press
It’s so sensitive and goes off on its own
All you have to do is slightly wave.

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A black mirror on its body
Lasers sharp continue searching
It cannot see the beholder
Sensors are to keep on marching

The lines are doubled around
Somewhere you hear laughing
Sensors making the rounds
Pretending to be aligning

Machine doesn’t really know all
Intuition is a skill to stay rising
Connection that is raw to source
Views suddenly materializing

Seeing through every door
Possibility keeps on calling
The matrix is filled with codes
The scene can be enlightening

Followers don’t know where to go
Like the sheep that require guiding
Children wearing blindfolds
Their imagination is declining

Virus gets in and breaks the code
Hacking and revolutionizing
The sun is there observing it all
Even through the mirror on its body

An arrow to the young and old
A message far from lightly
Some to answer the call
The rest to remain a battery.

Raven Archer

It was late at night,
Everyone was asleep.
The moon was bright,
I was around three.

I had a stuffed white bunny,
That suddenly came to life.
It walked up to my bed,
Next, I was sitting upright.

It held out its paw,
Waiting for me to hold.
As it was about to lead me,
To the amazing other-world.

There I saw bright beings,
Staring at me as we passed by.
And I felt no fear,
For my bunny was by my side.

It was a cool experience,
A toddler floating in the air.
Going through walls and ceilings,
A toddler and her best friend. 

Raven Archer

Sweet and wise Mother
My visions you can see
Recognizing one another
Flowing to the same symphony

Dark matter feels like honey
It’s thick, and soft like silk
Flowing through my fingertips
Turning into the air I breathe

Observing the bright stars
Dancing in the middle of the night
Whispering wonders to one another
A reflection that is one of a kind

Sweet and wise gentle Mother
Primordial expanding in your web
Light is the one who guides you
Wisdom igniting your pen

Dreaming of parting the sea
All while you quietly smirk
Giants taller than the trees
A mind that is guided by love

Senses evolving on fire
Energy centered and rising
The eye is high and ignited
The moon is full and enticing

Sweet and wise Queen Mother
May the torch continue lighting the way
Beautiful is the sound of your voice
A halo emanates from your face.

Raven Archer