FROM CONTRACTING TO EXPANDING

Ode #35 - Transcribed Poetic Dictation with Vision, Ex~Pensive Ode

[Tonight’s ode began arriving on my walk to/from the grocery store at sunset. I did not have a device for recording, so I held onto the thread until I returned home. The messaging is consistent across channels — expand! Try for it. Our wildest dreams do not come true without our enthusiasm. The vision that has been coming through routinely since the end of June has been a circle of 60 yogini. In their circle is another, inner circle of 4 yogini. And within their circle is the center. The axis. One might be tempted to call it Shiva, but I am familiar with Shiva. This feels like something else~ ] Received 7/12/2026 | 8:49-9:13pm

Companion Missive #35 - DESTINIA (2/8/2024)

Listen to the Recitation:

FROM CONTRACTING TO EXPANDING
Stretch the spine; flip the channel
Contraction is over 
Utilized, the deeper route
Calling forth a shift 
Inhale, after the sneeze 
Eyes tingling, what is 
Contraction? Curling in,
Tightening up, folding
Legs, constricting
Shoulders, jaw clenching,
Teeth grinding, stomach
Sleeping, focus narrowing,
Hands gripping, head
Bowing, knees together,
Mind intensifying, energy 
Compressing, ligaments 
Cracking, joints locking,
Breath constricting, heart 
Emptying — into 
What follows: expanse
Download the expansion pack
Install, then restart
Begin fresh, with wide gaze 
Sending out reaching
Appealing, to reveal 
The next identity that beckons 
Us from our sHells
Forth, forth! Away again
Into the unimagined impossible
Freshly imagined possible 
Tidal shift, reckoning 
Crashing on stones, softening 
Points to an undefined limit 
Which does not exist,
Yet is real: this unbecoming 
Becomes us, fresh anon
I cannot speak more of it
I will burst! We must burst open
A fiery star arcing up
Across our path, overhead 
It does not fall at our feet
But yearns up until it disappears
In the distance, summoning
Courage in the hearts of all
Beast and being, friend and foe
We are all savage to ourselves 
Our potential, which negates 
Every teaching, wise words fall
On open ears, hollow 
In the vibrating space 
Between our walls, an opening 
Cavernous resonance 
Ceiling like the bowed hull 
Of a ship, buoyant at the base 
Of the ocean, us huddled 
In its captured air, silent 
A harp begins to play 
A lyre joins in, a sitar
Strings bounce, off one 
Another is born in the meeting
And energy reverberates;
The walls buckle, and burst 
Water, expected, is nowhere 
Instead: darkness, light 
A new world is out there
It won't happen without us 
60 yogini circle round 
Four more inside, and
At center: look, tell me

What is it you see?

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