The Lamb Who Made The Wolf Purr Like a Kitten

Extract from "Dragon Lore" ISBN:978-0-620-65894-2

The Lamb Who Made The Wolf Purr Like A Kitten

 

Out of the blue, a wolf boy, that once upon a time escaped

your cue, out of nowhere and after many cycles, returned

to pay his due!

...and no sooner to be pulled into a sheepishly seductive

black hole - In re-uniting and magnetizing their own Oddness

that was to become a lone wolf’s and misunderstood black

sheep’s compelling magic and intelligently beautiful

vector field as intimate conversations laid charge to multi-

dimensional electrons as their orbits from a time forgotten

once again came into view, and to be penned down as their

own seduced secluded Anima Mundai

No sooner had the godly taken note of this and conspired to

set in motion the punch line of joke that was to be heavenly

crafted and artistically engineered, reaching as far as the turn

of the millennia past, to when their orbits for the first time

crossed in a starry night’s path …when a young unwise wolf

met with the wits of a silkiest of black mentally slick little

lambs

...a time when both had just started upon their destiny, their

earthly journey in exploring the great Mystery! 

Inexperienced and obeying only their own hearts calling in a

world still fresh and new within their eager sights and uncon-

ditioned minds

- Ever content in only sharing a dream and friendly fires in

idiotically passionate conversation; still learning in shaping

perception and in directing true heart’s desire..

Synchronizing that what was wolf with that what was to

become sheep, but as their consciousness and lives grew,

from the roots of the tree and as each branch accordingly

does, in its own direction flows; always remaining in sight of

one another as their distance grew, but a wolf and sheep’s

peculiar paradoxical companionship ever connected at the

roots...perfectly mirrored the divine masculine light vibration

interacting with matter, the divinely receptive feminine that

so majestically ignites atoms to spin kymatically,

allowing worlds and universes to take shape;

forever taking from the one consciousness, specific form!

As our orbits widened, our oddness ever tickled away;

When the wolf took a wife and went far far away

                   …to start his new epoch,

the lamb became sheep with an intellect, sights and perceptions

running evermore, and so deep, in her relentless search to always

seek in seeing the beauty      ...eventually also giving birth to two

precious little lambs of her own…

How comically tragic?

As life would have it, neither of their spouses could see the beauty,

or, just that in consciously perceiving that clarifies the mysteries of

mysteries!

How comically tragic?

When the truth could not be handled, of Happiness being a Con-

scious State and not sought in the Other

Leaving wolf without mother, and sheep as sheep go,

        ...constantly lead to the slaughter!

 

But, after a decade and more, finally came the knocking;

godly engineered laughter

...upon that forgotten unlocked youthful door; 

that gentle light so long forgotten, but sought after

traversing one Universe after another!

Oddly orbits led back to a long kindled kindred fire!   

I now recognize what about you caught my eye in

the distance, from that time before time; that striking

independent light, your individual sight and stubborn

refusal to social-conform; You like myself have never

sold out because Black Sheep,

you know exactly who you are;

with a grace that encompass your shameful lack of

subtlety, to dare with honesty.  Sharinga truth worth

sharing in being superbly intuitive, to a point where

all have failed - only you could unravel my secret code

and decipher the intent behind the lone wolf’s stare!

Ever reaching for the Twin Flame Anam Cara!

For Black Sheep, you truly are the constant source of

the strange and conjured smiles that I’ve been wearing

since the new moon this September;

Upon returning out of the blue, unknowingly with godly

humor oddly imbued; a wolf and sheep’s cheeks briefly

brushed             …and enters heaven with comedic lust!

Sadly the wolf could not stay beyond the present hour,

with his pressing return to farthest and ironic corner

...like a wolf and sheep are represented on opposite

sides of the spectrum, confined to a corner and opposing

hours! In that brief moment, in them touching cheeks sum-

moned a tremendous creational calling to wield an insur-

mountable flow of energy, that sparked a memory of their

first youthful conversation and started growing,

poetically passing it to and fro; in transcending and uniting

their polar opposites when wolf and sheep, odd in their

approach could love wildly and be passionately independent

free - standing in their archetypal union, never  in each

others shadow, as Mr. Gibran wrote,

like two pillars of the archetypal temple serving as arch to

heaven,

In warm skin touching skin            …of a forgotten yearning

A spark ignited to set the old world on fire, to embrace our

dark and oddly shaped desire, to set the parameter for this

sheepishly seductive black hole in fixating this bond of an

age old twin flame forged soul

- pulling us ever closer, ever in, to swallow us whole and

joining our orbits in sharing this adventure, again to become

part of the One Whole, as distortions of separateness burns

and the ego worlds are devoured �" aiding in this magic light of

turning these words into sweating breathing flesh,

as this stanza that you now are busy reading; change into that

what is written; Hypnotized in orbit’s electrically charged

magnetism; a beautiful infatuation that began with the conver-

sational intimacy of peculiar beautiful minds being seduced with

quivering consciousness and bridging physical  distance, for wolf

and sheep to touch in morphic resonance         ...tenderly soft!

 

...as their Orbits collided, prophesied and spoken into physical

existence, that they both ever had reached out so high, to steal

a gem of heaven’s highest power ...to mirror amidst humanity’s

darkest hour, the original plan of the Divine,as wolf and sheep

mastered a ingenious plan, had broken into heaven and stole

god’s personal bedside flashlight; to point the way back to heaven

in transcending polar opposites, a rise up from the Original Sin!

 

…releasing the intuitive moan when vibrating light

penetrates,

aching soul, leaving minds gasping in unison,

holding in,

warm breath of spirit

bent on escaping, as the increasing unbearable craving

for distant flesh pounding uncomfortably escalates;

when mind and imagination shape the pulsating organ

of us,

to join as one heart at this early and ungodly hour 

...of wanting

just this sweat gentle release.

To stop me quivering in my own skin.

I want to wear you, the wolf in hot steamy sheep’s clothing!

 

This is the account of how the Lamb made the Wolf purr like

a kitten; Only armed with a spark, perceptions peculiarly odd;

being formless with an intelligent mind, lead by heart!

Honesty flowing from an insanely smart utterly sheepish

gutter mouth; earning the title of creator equal counterpart!

This our consummated intimate tale of intercourse becoming

insightful spiritual, our entire Universe constructed from our

mutually nuclear sexual...  learning the art of making love

insanely beautiful, when you could make me Purrrrr like a

kitten, in seeing the intelligence and the beauty transmuted

and exhibited to its highest plain,

when lower frequency vibration

could transcend to touch heavenly godlike beauty; 

and leave the Gate Keepers of Heaven utterly slain!

When a word like “clitoris” could be confidently uttered

 ...at the dinner table, no less, without a blush, blink or

shutter! Like a Kitten? ...Yes, innocently expressive when

Intimacy, Creation and The Great Mystery could become en-

folded with a static electrical spark as cheeks of wolf and sheep

gently brushed.

 *Little does she know that I was wearing socks, and dragged my

feet along the carpet as I stepped up to greet her in September

with a poorly aimed kiss, if I must!!

Like a Kitten, playfully mirroring the Masculine Vibration pene-

trating into the Deepest of Feminine Matter Divine, surpassing

atoms to hear the incredibly alive music emanating from vibrant

dancing little strings, threads of light,

that becomes our sweating in this glimpse of godly-lovemaking,

the underling of the Everything and rising of density after density

in harmonically timed octaves! 

A Divine Symphonic Orgasm!  .

..Continuously giving birth to worlds and galaxies with conscious-

ness that make us aware of our heritage divine.

Whist the rest of humanity slumbers; a wolf and a sheep somewhere

out there restlessly toil at an ungodly hour to hold unto that little

spark, that they are to be a beacon, to teach the new world exactly

how a sheep could make the wolf for the first time purr like a kitten!

The Art of making Love, eons apart!

By transcending Duality

by the Holiest of Holy joining of each polar opposite!

           ..cocked, loaded and ready to take the shot!

breathing the divinity back into ordinarily dull perceptions projected

by what you keep on telling yourself the world to be! To remind you

that the choice is yours to create the beauty;

to find the Purrr, but only when you are ready

                              ...with a bullet on three!

Author's Note

(unedited - final version)

Reviews

[Shy Joe]

I am not going to lie. I did not even go past the second stanza. From a writers point of view, this is genius. Your writing skills are exceptional. From a readers point of view......this is mind boggling hard to read and enjoy at the same time. You throw so much information at the reader in such a short period of time. This was probably a lot of fun to write but, unless your targeted readers have a very high IQ and are exceptional at grasping information at an insane rate, this will probably not get read much. Thanks for sharing.

[Heno Zwarts]

Once again, thank you!! - this was a mad piece to write. Well I have at least caught you in this trap which I have set over a year ago. Well done! Second Stanza I am impressed!! I will give you the jist of it (but not the pun) - it is a story of a boy and a girl whom have been friends in school - many years later they meet only briefly, in them brushing cheeks - they get lost in the intimacy of conversations and shared views in a long-distance kind-of-a-relationship this obviously borders on erotism but have used the interaction of light(masculan) with matter (femine) to illustrate how intimate a conversation can become - making it spiritual in a sense. But there is a pun. So, next time you have had to much chilli with your nacho's, and housekeeping has succesfully removed yesterday's paper from your bathroom - give it a slow read, and forget about the information but feel how it feels. Thanks again!!! I really appreciate the feedback!!