"edge of dusk"

digital

edge of dusk our numbered time regulate with constant unwavering push

upon our Temples' time space wave say harvest us

toward Fall Winter with a cooling and a shortening blue green light edge of dusk

darkside 

mothers 

fathers

teachers

friends

and enemies

embrace

mold 

cradle 

nourish

lightside

flaked paint & glass 

ipod digital

ancient shadows grid                        digital                           Greg Patch

ancient shadows missioning  

listening

glistening 

moistening with Moon

blistering with Sun

pauseing 

within/out 

as

one
on
O

gknowing yesteryearsday passing 

re-minding tomorrow's dreaming
         

                                                                                                          Greg Patch

EmPower 

Aligning with inner

and outer 

perfection of nature.

discovering the power 

of alignment, 

through a process, 

time,

space,

honoring our unity 

of oneness,

layering of color, 

& line

creates me whole,

in gratitude,

peace,

love...


                                                                       
....© *    Greg Patch  2011.....

* © is intended for thieves only...

Full Moon in Pisces

The Full Moon in Pisces (water) at 19˚ will be the Harvest Moon 

from http://rubyslipper.ca/2011/09/ambrosia-moon-this-mondays-full-moon-in-pisces/

"Expect an emphasis on creativity, glamour and compassion but also disappointment, escape and addiction.
This Moon will enabled by a wide trine to Mars in Cancer (ruled by the Moon). Emotions will run high as people initiate (Mars) what they’ve been hoping/praying/dreaming about. Will it pan out?
Look at your chart to see where Pisces (the Moon will be at 19 degrees) and Cancer are. For example, if you have Cancer rising and Mars is transiting your 1st House, you will take some action (Mars) that triggers an emotional culmination involving travel, education, legal decisions or dreams of a better future. Alternatively, events in one of these areas may  initiate changes in your identity (1st House)."

at the end of the song, "Somewhere Over the Rainbow" in the "Wizard of Oz", "you hear thunder and then the camera shot of the sky. Could there be a storm coming?"
from http://www.everwonder.com/david/wizardofoz/

                                                                                                                    

Moon and Water

                                                                        by Mary Oliver

I wake and spend

the last hours

of darkness

with no one

but the moon

She listens

to my complaints

like the good

companion she is

and comforts me surely

with her light.

But she, like everyone,

has her own life.

So finally I understand

that she has turned away,

is no longer listening.

She wants me

to refold myself

into my own life.

And, bending close,

as we all dream doing,

she rows with her white arms

through the dark water

which she adores

from Evidence, 2009

the Emerald City in Wizard of Oz

belly full of life

belly full of life

Wind sweeping heights

of mountains' dust.

re moved, re mineralizing, re vitalizing

valley swell, belly full of seed,

belly to life,

Wind, sweeping heights.

Earth holding vital

to all the life

embraced.

belly full of seed,

belly alive,

Earth holding vital.

Water to bathe

the seed, to nourish.

belly full of seed

to be,

alive, bathed,

bathing with Water.

Fire warming the life,

bringing heart into

the belly full of seed, 

raise the life, reach,

sweeping heights,

above and below the Fire.

Greg Patch
circa 1996
re vital eyes 2011

Cinco de Mayo...

...is a war holiday celebrating Mexican and French killing each other... thank fully, and war and its holidays may*/o become obsolete high/o...


*speak unquestionably

Wavy Grid

Wavy Grid                             2011                             ©Greg Patch

optics creating a wave
within the grid,
a life,
ours,
with biologic optic mechanisms / life (ours)
photo created from/toward living/non living,
(our/it)
extension de las ondas

EmPower 

Aligning with inner

and outer 

perfection of nature.

discovering the power 

of alignment, 

through a process, 

time,

space,

honoring our unity 

of oneness,

layering of color, 

& line

creates me whole,

in gratitude,

peace,

love.

                                                                       © Greg Patch  2011

Poem by J Khat O'Brien

On Nov 5 I posted to Twitter & FB "In the wombs of our mothers 
are the seeds of our children" - unknown 
I did a google search and could not find an author.


On Nov 6th I received from my very special friend and teacher
J Khat O'Brien... she had called and had left a message
of celebrating the thinning of the veils. Traditionally this was the 
time to celebrate our ancestors, ie.; Hallow's Eve, Las Dias de Muerte, 
All Soul's Day, Remembrance Day, et al.


~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~


J Khat O'Brien "called you and I think I left a message on the phone? 
not sure but I called on Oct 31st ...
had just done an ancestor's ceremony ...
and wanted to share the time/energy/sacred space

these words came to me ..."

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I come from the womb of a woman,
a mother, my mother - and a daughter ...
and as she carried me within her womb,
inside of her, before my birth,
she also held within her
all of the seeds that she might bear in this life
potential of Life
whispers of Life - past, present and future

as it had been with her mother before her

and, myself, not yet born
into the world of both great joy and sorrow
I carried within me all the seeds that I might bear,
as she had also carried me

the child of the child of the child
the daughter of the daughter, of the mother,
of the Mother

a-ho! a-hey!
I call out to you, my Ancestors
o Wise Souls,
you watch over and guide us
holding our heritage
a journey of souls
through space and time -
through the Light

and now we light the lights!
burn bright, candles!
light the way!
and place the incense just so -
alight, smoldering on,
the trails of sacred smoke
wafting up and around the
sacred space -
making the place
for our Ancestors to come

we leave a tall glass of spring water for you,
for you have traveled far,
and you have hunger and thirst

soon, we'll prepare you a meal
a feast for our Ancestors

our souls are fed by love
our souls are fed by trust
our souls are fed by beauty

place the bowl of nut meats
place the bowl of sugar treats
the Ancestors are coming!

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an ancestors song
j khat o'brien
written 31st october mmx