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~selkie:: in the sempiternal inner calling
“The one thing which we seek with insatiable desire is to forget ourselves, … to lose our sempiternal memory, and to do something without knowing how or why….” ~ Ralph Waldo Emerson
she
has appeared
for me ..
watching me
following me ..
an intervention
decodes me this
now…
will i be able to
sense her presence ..
she had risen for me
from the deep seas
.. in her enchanted seal
form .. her dense shiny skin
still intact, her ancient
aquatic spirit
calls & hums
my name.. in an
ultrasonic undercurrent..
could feel those whispering
vibrations.. in a goosepimpilicious
uprising .. a sudden chilly piercing
a shivering wave .. that dies
down swiftly .. only to be in
a fluctuating~ alternating wave
of a series of impinging
arousals..
she sheds her hefty seal skin
to a rapid peeling off human.. as
a captivating woman.. walking
the shores along me.. as me .. in
search of her longing desires.. to
the deeply spiralling inner dreams..
she makes me feel them in her touch
of my third eye .. makes me dare go..
beyond the reddening horizons .. unto
the forbidden yet the primally~ needfully
quenching realms of love.. giving in &
fusing in.. with the musky pheromonal
stenches of a magnetic masculine form..
that’s wildly yet delicately pulling me in..
the playful ebbs & tides goes on in.. in
a full firming yet a formless form.. until
the peaking tsunamic tectonic shifts.. hits
to tear & bleed inner me in a rioting chaos..
a pleasure kill.. gushing & channeling in
the vast seven oceans inner me.. thats
cleanses in a spiritual calling connect..
back to the deep seas in calling..
seeking self in the selkie .. sweetly lost in
the dreams n desires of the depths in tge
beautiful resurfacing.. becoming one with
the symbolic selkie .. or even better in
the rapidly catalytic.. a bittersweetly made
transition of an ‘unbecoming’.. as a
sempiteternal sentience.. of merely a naked
nomadic soul in variform shells of a human
or an inborne selkie.. i swim now to the deep
oceans.. the purely conversing calling home
of all homes.. i return in the infinite
turns.. in these ageless births as
forms of craving aloud organisms..
to the formlessly fusing atomic
cosmic stardusts .. in saintly
salience.. a liberating silence
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Author's Note
The Selkie ( mythical creatures of half human & half seal.. & capable of shapeshifting.. as mainly in Celtic & Nordic folklore..) appeared as my sacred Symbolic animal following me .. in some astro reads.. n yes, it is a strange spiritual creature , holds much profound mythical mysterious depths if a self in the seeking.. & how all this came in sync with my lil comp. in the run now for Animals of the Deep .. sharing there as a non-entry :) thanks dear du’zz fir your reads . Light love ev xx
Image: web . Selkie
Ah sorry: word count though is 350 nearly (comp. requires 200 max. & min. 100) . Excuse this as its a nonentry ;)
Image: web . Selkie
Ah sorry: word count though is 350 nearly (comp. requires 200 max. & min. 100) . Excuse this as its a nonentry ;)
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Today 10:52am
Dear Uma,
Firstly I absolutely adore stories about selkies. there is a deep sense of recognition within the story of the selkie. I think that it is not only accurate for women though its often related to women or the feminine. Perhaps it reminds us that in all turbulent waters we are able to shed skin, in other ways we can use this archetypical force as a source. Perhaps as a counterpart mantle, you have interwoven the Selkies voice or YOUR selkie voice through your words so enchantingly!
Much enjoyed this piece by you dear lady, lost of love and blessings xox Rianne
Firstly I absolutely adore stories about selkies. there is a deep sense of recognition within the story of the selkie. I think that it is not only accurate for women though its often related to women or the feminine. Perhaps it reminds us that in all turbulent waters we are able to shed skin, in other ways we can use this archetypical force as a source. Perhaps as a counterpart mantle, you have interwoven the Selkies voice or YOUR selkie voice through your words so enchantingly!
Much enjoyed this piece by you dear lady, lost of love and blessings xox Rianne
Today 11:16am
Wasn't familiar with the term selkies. Well now I know a little bit more about them. Excellent description and wonderful storytelling here. Nice work Uma xox
Today 3:51pm
