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ali-senegali
What do I find hard to bear? It is to be anything but bare. That's why I won't hold back a tear, or come to feign a phony cheer. My heart's open by reverent care to the spirit of when and where. So though my mind wanders about, my soul dwells in the now and here. I do obsess with hows and whys. I fear no lows and seek no highs. I live for all those hidden things only a life of meaning brings. As the cosmic web pulls on its strings, my heart can hear the truths it sings, and my journey's its faithful dance because nothing is due to chance. You see, What IS, it never lies! It moves through our all hi and byes. It's merely seen with inner eyes and once it's held, the moment dies. The ones who know this are the wise The ones who ignore it are otherwise.
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Nov 13, 2016
Nov 13, 2016 at 6:42 PM UTC
What IS
As the earth twirls around the sun like a dervish whirling for her beloved, so am I moved into an artless dance timelessly birthed from the primordial flow of the eternal river fleetingly living as the will of my soul. Surrendering in earnest to the cosmic song, I now rise to sing in the key of life. I walk the deserts and valleys of dark, with silent resilience, and true faith of heart, through unwritten paths as yet shrouded in fear. Let the burdens of truth be all mine to bear! Courage inspired by internal fires, I thrive with love like a dancing flame ever-blazing truth that ignites by heart and consumes my mind in the peace I find. Quietude in my heart by the wisdom of night, will i rise as a sun that brings truth to light. Quietude in my heart, is truth without voice, as the music of spirit brings soul to rejoice. Quietude in my heart sacred peace as my nest on my quest to come true on the path of the blessed.
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Oct 23, 2016
Oct 23, 2016 at 8:40 AM UTC
Path of the Blessed
The light of sun brightens my days and caresses me with all its rays. In the cold of night, I seek for light and the seeking helps sharpen my sight. Though shadows lurk, I keep a smirk that says I know her love's at work. My spirit plays in mysterious ways. So when sight is dim her guidance stays.
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Feb 5, 2016
Feb 5, 2016 at 5:51 PM UTC
When sight is dim
"Be who you are" Words of wisdom indeed! But who are you? "Know thy Self!" Truly the one prescription fits all But how does one know who one is? Certainly not by mind. It wouldn't have us be the entity beyond the guise of personality... Deeper of course is the current's course than all these things that can be explained, than all these things that can be so shaped, and tampered with, by a world of lies; the external world that seeks to surmise, when the truth within might as well suffice. Should the seed of thought from it's lonely land mold us near to zilch by our very hand into something that it could comprehend within our mind's grasp where true self is not? Well, I think not! You're not but a body that is meant to rot! You're the whisper of God in your own earshot! You're the one for All and you're all we've got! Not lost, you're found as the song you sing, as the dance you dance, as the play you play, as the sun you shine that lights up our way. Not gone, you're here in the space you share when you have no fear and you're all aware of the truth you bear. You are here! You are now! You are it! You're all you get! You are here! You are now! This is you... I'm sure you've met!
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Dec 15, 2015
Dec 15, 2015 at 2:16 AM UTC
Who are you?