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max-chelur-the-hermits-corner
max-chelur-the-hermits-corner
Existing In Reality.Living in Dreams.Trying to make the best of Both. / all material copyrighted here and @http://maxchelur.wordpress.com/ / A practicing Architect,A nonpracticing Poet...
Slow, oh my mind jumping, Watch the heart that's feeling A soul which isn't just following.
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Aug 23, 2014
Aug 23, 2014 at 6:02 PM UTC
Mindslow.
*how a glutton hearty turns a hermit lean a bully back thumping to a sage hand folded unresting motor mouth to an understanding silent busy brain frenzied to a deep contemplation calm mentality moronic sick to a pool placid of balm springy intent violent to a relaxed peace uncoiled hates grey many undefined to one love united mind monkeys warring to peaceful doves flying a black heart fissured now encompassing all open O divinity fill me till I'm nothing of here anymore!*
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Aug 16, 2014
Aug 16, 2014 at 10:13 AM UTC
An Evolution Divine.
*So fine and fragile those threads silken Weaving together hearts, minds and souls. Unseen, unvalued, felt but in silences deep A cloak royal of Humanity worn always proud. Divine can they be, of love human so tangible of honor and dignity intrinsic to all proffered. Still do we stretch and tear, malign that finesse Till they are but tatters and even remnants no more.*
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Jul 31, 2014
Jul 31, 2014 at 1:52 PM UTC
Silken Threads Fragile.
Existence wreaked accidental,by clashes chromosomal Unplanned, a journey Serpentine,winding, unmapped, tortuously Human? unwinding unknown child to man, Unconscious mostly,Intuitively grasping occasional, failing Still, the miracle of it all, just burying my head in existence. Material-objective-isms,passions many pursued Grey matter conditioned,chiselled, downgraded, I am an affordable success of my evening malts Unwondering,unmiraculous,strsightjacketed daily By numbers plastic,jobs hated,sensitivities ignored. Now as I see you Rains,sunrises,sunsets,the sea and waves The stars, you my street musician, with urchins dancing around. Some coiled humanity springs forth again and makes me grasp The divine miracle, again momentary! with a full heart and tears Impassionate.
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Apr 5, 2014
Apr 5, 2014 at 6:22 AM UTC
Coiled Humanity... Still Unkilled.
The travails of life endured Ecstasies' nectars drunk full Ever-present an undercurrent Of wonder, marvel at this state Of impermanence,that emanates still An eternity somehow, unmindful of The reapers sword grim! What miracle!
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Mar 24, 2014
Mar 24, 2014 at 9:07 AM UTC
A Miracle.
The chalice golden Am I for a wine ancient Containing ever the sacred intoxication high Of life,existence, a procreator genius of genesis. Wearing bikinis sexily scant,or clad fully, I am a mother, a sister, a friend and a lover. An enigma am I,of possession incapable, By minds, bodies, louts or even men noble, Being oppressed, I live free in that place divine Unknown to power, pelf and brains crazed. I laugh O men and smile sardonic inward At your strengths so mightily Herculean Desiring my feet and secrets of the Heart Beyond you am I,your gazes greedy and Temporary prowesses all assumed false, My world a paradox,life a walk that talks, Of little sensitive things full of wisdom old. Nobly loving yet abused, worshipped reverent, Yet beaten, ***** exploited,I shall ever be proud, Rising as the phoenix, as a mother earth kind, Toned lithe,creased ancient,ever more powerful. And flowing like a river I become the ocean. Hold me still without a desire, unpossessive, Then my love may touch you ever so briefly.
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Jan 8, 2014
Jan 8, 2014 at 9:25 AM UTC
ME,WOMAN.
O,Thou lands lovely afar, across Those blue oceans,gleaming deep Odd shapes in my old atlas torn, Gazed wistful at, dreamt longingly Of honeyed milks and coffers rich. Having now made you mine by mind, Heart,Faith and an allegiance soulful I kiss your Earth, breathe in the Air, Tasting somehow the same as a yearning For the motherland quit so long ago.
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Dec 13, 2013
Dec 13, 2013 at 5:44 AM UTC
THE IMMIGRANT.
My reveling friends having left, As I sweep a home disheveled, The aim a single minded cleaning, Reaching that nook and this corner Found are nuggets physical, forgotten, A pearl from a necklace torn,dusty and hidden,A scrap from a letter of love. As the dirt is ****** out, as sets in order Somehow even the mind gets orderly, Cleansed,My focus singular to catharsize the physical,strangely turning spiritual, Into a nirvana just sweeping!
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Dec 2, 2013
Dec 2, 2013 at 11:26 AM UTC
Sweeping Nirvaana!
Atop the hills,in buzzing markets In rains lashing, hot suns blazing frozen in snow,in the crowds lonely stoic in revelries great and griefs deep amidst loves transient,bondage flimsy moving on impervious, unattached, shedding skins acquired,a meditating spirit benevolent to all, even to evil but scorning,fighting,rejecting for lights newer, seeking an unknown,never knowing true, of its being,but for a sliver burning,blazing in a nook soulful,engulfing slowly of me all driving,undying, propelling me ever on, to that unknown,that's seeking me too!
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Oct 20, 2013
Oct 20, 2013 at 8:01 AM UTC
From The Hermits Corner.- (The Sought Seeks me.)
Under the weight of sins all collective Seeking from guilts deep,refuge divine Forsaking daily conscientious angels hearty, Rushed in multitudes I to Gods Almighty On mountains highest and valleys deepest, Heeding not,his part am I,in me He is and I but am a pilgrim, from death to birth last, Every instant, in moments each till eternity Bonded divine,here or there,in time and space. Rendered incapable were they all,mute Under the burden heavy of my sins unthought, Watching impassive as the mountains fell The rivers rose,very earth in fury collapsed Swallowing,burying my sins for a beginning anew.
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Jul 31, 2013
Jul 31, 2013 at 5:19 PM UTC
The Pilgrim.( Swept Away With The Third Eye Open.)