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May 2015 · 603
Exterior Visions
Interior beauty
the high jump on the cupboard

Phosphorescent skies rolling backwards
soft paws clinging to a marvelous cloud

Holding a bronze mirror
muses adorned in sandals on terra rosa

Casting a three D shadow on the beaches of Times
wanting the Times New Roman to reappear near by

The virtual Colossus staring at them
opening The Daily Post on a fresh croissant

The horses are dancing and the market is crumbling
La Principessa swiftly grabs her sword

And Frida sings La Paloma Negra
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Poetic beauty and
Catmonk B

A Fantastic Collaboration
Bold: IS
Catmonk B: Standing
Apr 2015 · 1.5k
Micro Macro Mimicry
The transgressions of utter here and nowity
Unbeleivable longing for a collapsing norm
On the altar of self destruction and causal
Reciprocity fluttering on rebirthed dreams

You can sing and love these colorful birds
Vibritang meticulously with rare palpitations
Of greater bodies, which dust is a part of us
Delusional creatures, flying on the grandeur

Non reachable to written words, stellar ink is
Spilled, playing on the shores of ever returning
Waves of transformation; Shapes dance within
Your gaze, telling the story of water coy stillness

Unmovable we move on, unlovable we love hope
Clinging to tree roots and blood veins as clothes
Warm our trembling fragile figures travelling on
And on into the higher realms of transfiguration.
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Poetic beauty
~
Whooooaaaaaaaaa














Buck off
Whack..   o
Apr 2015 · 591
Quote ~ v
When one chooses to use Roman numerals to number the pages within
the brand new book that's a clear evidence that one loves to play Tarock.
Apr 2015 · 630
Impeccable Quote
Every time I write tree lines
Thunderbolt strikes
*Frequently
Apr 2015 · 1.7k
you can never please a woman
for a woman's day flowering bouquets
are selled and bought frequently

for a woman's day many innocent flowers
are picked up to cherish a genuine smile on your beloved's lips curving

as she wraps her gentle arms around your shoulders
kissing you - you - attentionate - gentle man

how she loves you !
how you - her man - are deserving all her womanly love


to see a celebration of joy upon her lovely figure curving -
to see your woman exuberantly happy jumping

in the dinning room
eternally humbled and in love with you
+
for a woman's day flowering bouquets
are selled and bought frequently

(   yet not very often since this ******* economical crisis emerged globally as a thunderous virus
so: dear man, husband, lover etc - if you bought:
- especcially expensive bouquet and she was relly ******* ... be informed she just wanted that fabulous new purse and that particular blouse instead - you *****, why don't you ever listen to her?

and if you didn't bought the flowers: you could at least bring her one rose and gave her the flower with a tear in your eyes ... endlessly enchanted
by her feminine grace and/or with a deep passion!
wild flowers are beautiful as a gift. . . aren't they!?!

- Her friends all got beautiful flowers - didn't you know that!?!  )

for a woman's day many innocent flowers
are picked up to cherish a genuine smile on your beloved's lips curving

(  but you did't thought - I know - You just forgot! - that she picks up only herbs and flowers for bio organic healing teas and brews;
why did you had to bring her flowers ... doomed to sadly die decaying in a vase - do you want to tell her she is . . . decaying!?!
There are flower pots who last longer as love does! didn't you know that!?!
You poor, miserable man - how can you not be ashamed - killing the innocent flowers!?!  )  


as she wraps her gentle arms around your shoulders
kissing you, you - attentionate - gentle man

(  her sulking in a corner;
her ... days and days not forgiving !
telling all her friends what a creep you are ... she should break up - doesn't she?  )

how she loves you
how you - her man - are deserving all her womanly love

(  and if your charming woman was pleased with flowers or without them, you looked suspicious and insencere, cause you said with a strange uncommon stiffness and discomfort the most spontaneous of three words -'I love You' - or did you said that to the other *****
more genuinely ... is there someone else!?! )  

to see a celebration of joy upon her whole figure curving
to see your woman exuberantly happy jumping

in the dinning room
eternally humbled in love with you*
Apr 2015 · 414
Xebec
Xebec

on the board. . .

Is anything better?
Apr 2015 · 507
Yurta
Yuta
Yielding Yantar
Yoda Youtube Youghurt      Yourself
Apr 2015 · 1.1k
Waggish Wannabe Waiter
What can i serve today for a lovely miss
Humanity and you mister World?

Eee...
Hm!

I would like to see the menu, please!

Oh, yes, the menu ... just a moment. . .

Darling, I would love to have  
Weatherwise Mushrooms with Weepy weightless Asparagoses
served with those fantastic moral dips.
They are phenomenal!

And you know what:
The other day lady Greedy ordered light lush - a delightful dish. . . and after having this goergous revelation of supreme tastes. . . she was becoming slimer and slicker. . .and thinner. . . she had enjoyed it so much! It was incredible! Her skin became purer, translucent, laced with
amazingly glistening diamonds and then. . .
she. . . can you believe that! just dissappeared into thin air
saying with blissful tears within her eyes:

Humanity - I have never told you, that in fact. . . I have always loved you more than your luscious husband. . .  you are a real darling. . .      
sweetie pie. . . so long. . .
I'll miss you tremendously!!!

And pufffff. . . she was gone! Can you imagine that!?!
And luscious... why on Earth, would she use such a word?
Strange:
And you, honey?
What will you have?
Are you listening to me!?

Hm... just let me see the **** menu. . . first!
Planty of food in this fancy restaurant - and I'm starving to death!
Where is this wannabe waiter - Forgods sake!
We are waiting him for ages. . .

There!

Well - here you go madam. . . menu
sir. . .

I recommend to you - our daily
  well-bread tacos for starters
served with authentically homegrown
veggy  
wellbeing  
mixed with well-beloved  
well-coocked main course
: :  : :

We have also some excellent
well Vintage wine
of trust, year 5195. . .
To be continued
Apr 2015 · 2.6k
Zoe and Zeus
Zoe was always a nymphic
creature
              God gifted prodigy  
When she was three
she already knew that
                                       above her ecliptics
                         jade eyes were shaped
  as a gift to see within her strange
Zephyr's soul
                  there were      
worlds unreachable
to mortals
                      indulging

unconscious dance moves
           she was performing
     a play  
finding her way through
piercing sounds of animality and natural wilderness

                            solely within her mind's eyes

           then    shut
deliberately
just to prove to the thick jungle
          to highly flowering sunflowers
that her head locomotions are fully perceptive

      her tiny hands touched the ground
glistening streams of her hair had been long(ing) to touch
her tiny bare heels in pace with every
bonvivant
little step forth
                     she had been taken
                                   O, Zoe you knew at three
                              
  That Zenith is the chosen point
                                           to open up
                                                     top portals
                                                                ­of deepest insight

                                                       Zoe - there is a moving star
                                                                ­      lit to praise
                                                        returning to innoccence
                                 Olympic 
            ­          sensible
               smiling
sweetheart

         intuitive little one

You could hear cracks and tremblings of every limb to limb
                                                   clashed
with dark humid soil and stones and crumbs on every ant trail
every black beetle's step there every futuristic peregreen wizzy wings
  
    Zing(ed)
Apr 2015 · 1.0k
Read in The Wild
Oh
Man
I ask you to
Stay
Ominous in the Sky

And I fly and I fly : . . : : : :. . . .::
Don't cry

I'm not affraid
I'm not affraid

To be lost inside your thoughts
You're reading my words
The ocean is waiting
Raging inside

Read in the wild
Read in the wild

Awwwwwwghhhhhhh
My name is so easy to love
And it Feels like falling
Awaiting for a mild
Air strings wilted
Winds of time

Dreams
Defined

Dreams
Defined

Deep into Lungs
Deep into Lungs
Flowery secrets lurk like
Molecules Merging

Lovers into the bright bloom

Both luminous
Both luminous

Writing these love letters
To each other
To bloom

Write me a love letter
With an invisible
Ink and a Magick
Figurative

Pen
A
Pen

Friend
Lover
Romance bourne

A thorough
:. . .
:
:: ::           . . .
Falling
A thorough
. . : . .
::
..
:: . .
.
:
Falling
Apr 2015 · 2.1k
Clairvoyance
I've always been clairvoyant.*










*Your thought processes have just fostered the most reasonable belief
which has doubted my upper statement for at least a fraction of time.
Apr 2015 · 478
Fried's Quote
"It's meaningless,"
says the Reason.*
And Love says:
*
"It is, what it is."
Apr 2015 · 1.2k
Quote ~ viii
The greatest Art in Life is: the precission of capturing the exact moment for speaking or for remaining silent.
Apr 2015 · 355
Quote ~ vii
Don't be naïve, don't be non-naïve.*
*The upper postulate is non disputable.
Apr 2015 · 1.6k
Quote ~ vi
I'm never brainwashed.*
*Who can possibly wash a totality of empty spaces?
Apr 2015 · 276
Quote ~ iv
When you're happy ~ even the darkest storm seems
to be an enlightenment.
Apr 2015 · 422
Quote ~ iii
When you're in tune with your guitar even your dog loves it!
~
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Poetic love
~
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X1wON-tWm5g
~
Apr 2015 · 525
Quote ~ ii
There are always people who'll look down on you.
Don't bother too much; enough of a burden is a fact
that you have an inherent ability to look them through.
My advice: try to love them!
~
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Poetic love
~
any-replies?
Apr 2015 · 367
Quote ~ i
Wisdom is to know when is the right time
to tell people what to do and when
to do it by yourself.
~
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Poetic beauty
           ~
Apr 2015 · 790
Laurel
Sleep, sleep, dream about his mother,
how surprised you have been when she proposed,
that we should visit
              and give it a try
         in fresh air, at semi-high mountains,
we can wash there the old soft blanket.

You're holding her in your arms
      and swing your memories.
              
The translucent sea
          water is curling waves kissing
             one tiny piece of our great mother's web.
                Earth has sandy plains
   We are shores of time awaiting
                   magnificent wave of fortunate

Fate.

White coral necklace on the bronze, beautiful shaded
delicate skin; breathing mild Mediterranean.

   Scents.

Fishermen have captured seabasses, seabrims
      gasping for air on the wooden deck of Aurora.
             Two kids are crashing the sea urchin's armor
   with a stone.
Shield.

This contrast transfixed his attention even more
      on the contour of her graceful figure
and ripe ***** waiting under her summer dress to ..
       He could not withdraw his gaze.

At that moment.

The urge of yearning attacked his intricate muscles
      belly was on fire and he knew at that precise moment
          his lips were destined to kiss this charming cusp, this 
ineffably bronze spot between her neck and a slick collarbone.

Someone is already stroking on strings
        The chords of cello have blended everything.
Even the
Bundle of hot dust.

Around.
You may view seagulls. Flutter.
         Their gaze, and the sun particles may have caressed you.
                                             
All in the highest promised secrecy of silent
                Transformation. From silence to melody.
From forms to underlaying space.
      Time.    

Guards and fights are between me and you. From teen. Age.
        Albeit ! Albeit! Murmuring sounds have just overlaped the sensible reason. My usual rhythm pounds with frenzy
I can not ignore. Her! Her!                                Her!


             Me!
I hide among the crickets.
Their song allures me attached to your scent.

Woman. Lemon trees flower.
Mandarins. Laurel. Olives.

I look up at the whitest cloud and in it's form
                          There's the image of us..
~~~~~~~~~~~
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~~~~~~~~~~~~
Apr 2015 · 359
Body + Presence (10w)
I cannot
           love you
                       over
                          her bountyful      
                                 body    fully   Aware
Apr 2015 · 558
Haiku
Colourful kites
blown by the sharp cold wind's breath~
one crashes on grass!
~Imagined by
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Poetic Beauty
~
Apr 2015 · 1.6k
Croquis

*"Our sweet children, where have you been?
We're waiting for you outward the ingress,
Admitting : you nowhere were seen
As you are: each — an enraptured princess!"  

Vivacious shades on your ethno coat
Emphasise your femininity;
Bastet at heart — best childrens lifeboat!
Spacey gray cap: fairish and witty —

It suits you — dear darling — shared hugs
Of wellcome! Lively, charming's your gaze  
As young Notre~Dame; and blue scarabs
Are lit on your kind fortunate face.

   The theatre lady, the dreamer,
The writer, the thinker, you're teacher,
Performer, a woman, protector
Creator, great mother, old friend!
He adores to clasp at you on the stage ☆
where your spirit's genuinity has wings :)

Yet, don't you work a little too much, my dear fragile and powerful little Woman... Love you ~ always!
~
Created by
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Poetic love
~
Apr 2015 · 466
~Air Scriptured ~ Senryu
Scripture artist writes
fair name of girls father down--
Kaya draws cat whiskers.
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Poetic beauty
~
Apr 2015 · 1.0k
Free Spirit
Thy eloquent beauty
shines through
end
s

Agape
Authentic
Anamnesis

Thy thirst for Knowledge
is
an ineffable well
yearning for rainbow crystals
formed in round drops of the purest waterfalls

We both share this Thin'
To our strings
Acquainted
_ _ _ _
_ _ _ _

My oldest friend
My blood kin(d)
''Eagle Feathers''

My silence speaks of Love. . .*  
so
Listen Tenderly to
Effervescent Spiritual
Winged~wisdom~Warrior

Within the s~Light(est) memory
our chests are risin'to
THE RHYTHM
breathin' proud prairie Airs
Poundin' as One

Ridin'
By my side
Gallopin' like the Wind

Be brave beloved brother
I'll cherish Thee eternally, as
Cherry Bears Berries
**"Small Paws"
To my Indian brother, who loves
the speed of light, its
velocity;. . .
and flowers.
Apr 2015 · 583
Entwined
Sleepy saturday
Slurping the saliva
Leaned on my left
Shoulder
I' am your boulder!
Apr 2015 · 909
Lost and found ~ Haiku
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
~~~~~°~~~~~~
**dog ball in canal
your hand pulled it out of water ~
dog wiggles its tale
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Poetic beauty
When deep indigo night
Releases magickal stars from the sky
And tenderly brushes them upon
Your mischievous smiles ~


Herself's stroked by this peculiar
View; then little naughty thoughts start
To conjur an irresistible wish borne inside her
*****: "You ~witty man~ deserve one lovely
Kiss on the left cheek." Then another one!


A kiss that's rarely seen ~ a soft one ~
A passionate one! Juicy, yummy charm ~
Resembling a wanton scented humidity
On the beautiful cherry blossoms day ~
On the other one. Right now!


Then at last our lips are lit; as wild
Woods strawberries ~sweet taste~ comes after
They bathe in the warmest sunshine rays.


Waiting to be consumed with
Adoration and gratitude. We are a gift! ~
To one Another. . . I hide bluntly in each
Others Love; and so do you.


We ~lost within our eyes~
Diving to unknown and unrevealed
Dephts, levitating above mysterious
Corners of shadows and light. . .
Only our souls know of.


At last, my love!
We humm, my heart is yours ~
Mesmerized; your heart is wide ~
We kiss, we breathe, oh my!*


To live, to dream a thousand times
And never forget: to live ~to love!
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Poetic love
Apr 2015 · 509
Expectation ~ (Senryu)
Have i offended?
Have Thou forgotten love-word?*
*Hide and seek playing?
Mar 2015 · 1.4k
To The Stars Of Love
Thy ruling beauty knows of us—
Who yearn, and scorch upon our souls:
The burden of imperfect world—alas !
Our body fate's—to perish as old moles!

Yet, don't be a slave to wrenching claws,,,,
'Cause fear is feared to cease too soon—ami;
And our debt to ancestors—the law !
Rejoice well—love's sorrows of la vie !  

Thy brilliant light does know of us—
Who willingly beseech Thy Beauty,
With wistful wondering eyes at last !  
See—Thee ! O, Fiery Flames of Duty !  
  
From foreign land to our humble home—
Widespread is void by far—as I may know !
And yearns of hearts—heard in ev'ry dome;
*Subjected Harmony of Spheres to Love !
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~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Mar 2015 · 1.6k
Aligned Planet(aries)
Everything flows

bounces
weaves
yearns
loves
to dance

To the rhythm of a Great dancer

Celestial
She
Is
The Creator
Is
He

It is above
It is below
It is there
It is here

Eternally Ever
Written Within
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Poetic beauty
Mar 2015 · 423
Progress
learn the importance of the tiniest
subtle announcement of your progress
to be one step of love more.
Imagined by
Impeccable Space
Poetic love
Mar 2015 · 505
Dissolve ~ Haiku
To forgive yourself
is to redeem your anger --
to give it to love!
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Poetic beauty
Mar 2015 · 1000
Untitled
She said
fast
And she did A WWWWWWWWWWWWvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvLike a rocket
she glided
like a dream
                                          she was
a tapestry
a magic landscape
a canvas to your sensoric
pleasure

you've caressed
her curves
like breezes gently
unleash pink dew
from blue grasses
you've
managed to tame her
rage, untangle
her
ribbons and silk
'your eyes shine like stars'- she murmured . . . . . . .
then came a hurriccane
of you' passion Rising
s h        o   o       ti     n          c l       o            the                
     s
as shattered roof tops
flying among bycicles,
stretching wild clouds as sweet
cat's opening her gems dim
beautique vision,

dragon-kites
allured by the happening
acculated words
Written in-to Ether fro'
Free sword at last!         kitchen
table started to whirl among wild ducks
love
spinn

as swans
we have loved
as swans
after snow
Mar 2015 · 987
Shifters
We can never never forget
our birth right !
we among we are we who are not
****** for the demiurg's
plan

No one is !
self assured
protegee-s
are born with a silver platter
beneath their behinds
and golden locks around their hearts

Open the gates ! to compassion
to love and beauty

Mems are inherently deep
mims singing their song
of freedom forlorn

Endlessly lost in a wicked
vastness of matter

Dark tea time
The other one - is - medica !

Heal me
O'neal me
Nurture our love
Embrace me
Yearn to be yearned
(by her, by me)

Give me your spirit - to fly !
for a wide                    
                            while
I'll lend you - my shape !
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Poetic beauty
^
previously inspired by Aha's old video and their magnificent
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=s6VaeFCxta8
˘
Mar 2015 · 1.0k
Darling ~ Senryu
                                    
                                            

Days to nights to dawn. . .
my darling floats: up and down
in and out. . . Body/Soul


                                              


https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d6AFV78AxRE
*        *       *
Mar 2015 · 1.5k
Fever ~ Senryu
Under kid's armpit -
mercury thermometer.
Awwh ... it tickles!
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Poetic beauty
'
~~
Catkins and crimson
heather bouquet: flowery
vase - enchanted gaze!
  
~~
'
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'       '
'
Mar 2015 · 3.2k
Touch (Haiku)
come mu-khee mu-khee!
where is the walnut?
squirrel's paw - my palm.
Imagined by
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Poetic beauty
Mar 2015 · 640
FM
FM
Myths of Myths are
Arts awaken and reborn among women
Generosity, glee, gongs and gentle
Nips of Nature  
Imagination
Fiction

Insights
Are our ever longin' innermost
Central cores of the human Psyche
Elephants can draw
Night tale's

Time

Prolongs
His & Hers
Individuality
Longin' for 'A Paradise lost'
Ontologic distinctive discrepancy between
Salvation and redemption
Omens and Symbols
Pharaos and Queens
Hermes and Heroines
You and I
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Mar 2015 · 949
Rumi's Quote
Love is the whole thing. We are only pieces.  ~ Rumi
Mar 2015 · 792
When you wake
Wayfarer,
We are like two cups of water
That God poured in a vase.

I am one with you beyond
Recognition.

Of course
Whatever dreams
You have of this world
I can also say are mine.

Odd,
But it is true,

"Water" can sleep.

When you wake, dear one,
Do not be frightened,

We will be swinging a rope
Around Muhammad,

Watching the Sun
So joyously laugh and skip,

In the middle of our Unbelievable

Divine

Union!
Imagined by Hafiz
Written by
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Written by Serge Kahili King

There is a famous *Zen koan
(philosophical riddle) which asks,

"What is the sound of one hand clapping?"

The student of Zen is supposed to meditate on this riddle until some degree of insight or enlightenment occurs. *The tricky part is
that there is no right answer. What you are, or what you know, or what you believe, is what you get.

Although no longer an active student of Zen, I was recently meditating of the riddle of one hand clapping when I got an answer that might be useful to share:

The sound of one hand clapping is the same as the sound of two hands clapping.

How could that be, you ask (for the sake of this article
I am assuming that you do ask)? It's simple, I reply.
The concept of clapping implies that a sound is being produced by two surfaces coming into contact, even if only one of them is actually moving.
No sound, no clapping; no second surface, no sound. Yet, the riddle definitely states that there is a sound and that there is clapping.

Therefore, my answer follows logically.

Yes, I know, the answer to a koan is supposed to be beyond logic, but rest assured that the answer came intuitively. The logic came after.

Before you dismiss this as simply a bit of cleverness or a waste of time, let me tell you about the rest of the meditation. After the revelation that the sound of one hand clapping must be the same as the sound of two hands clapping, it struck me that this was a nice metaphor for two of the corollaries of the Second Principle of Huna.

The basic principle states that there are no limits, which implies that everything is in a relationship to everything else. And that implies that if you change one side of a relationship you change both sides.Even if only one hand changes its position relative to another, unmoving hand , a clapping sound will be produced.

We don't have to wait for both sides of a relationship to participate before bringing about beneficial change.
Change one side of that relationship and the other side has to change because the relationship has changed.

We use this idea a lot in teaching Huna.
For instance, in third-level healing work where we assume that

everything is a dream and everything is dreaming, we say that
~ if you change one dream you automatically change all related dreams.

So you can go to an imaginary garden and make changes to symbols of your life experience, and your life experience will change.

In second-level healing work where we assume that
everything is telepathically linked, we say that
~ if you begin to silently bless and forgive people with whom you are having difficulties, they will know it and they will begin to change their behavior toward you without a word being spoken.

And in first level healing, where
we assume that everything is separate but potentially interactive,
we teach that
~ if you smile and hug a lot you will tend to get a lot more smiles and hugs back, even from people who don't normally smile or hug.

Now what do you think would happen if you applied this idea to the whole of your life?

In a strained personal relationship, for example, instead of waiting for the other person to make the first move toward reconciliation you could start the process in your own mind, either by purposely creating a better opinion of the other person, or by imagining the two of you getting along with all of your differences.  Sorry, you can't control with your imagination what the other person thinks or does (it simply doesn't work), but you can use imagined persuasion just as you might in a face to face meeting. As in any form of persuasion, however, the more your persuasion is based on a benefit to the other person, the more successful it is likely to be.

In a strained global relationship, assuming our theory is valid
(which means workable). We might be able to get together even in a smallish group and and rethink ((or redream)) our relationship with one or both countries involved. Theoretically, of course, it ought to take only one person to make a change. On the other hand, the change of one person's relationship to a country might only produce a very small change, so the more people the better. The thing to remember, in this context, is that you are trying to change how you think or feel about the country, not trying to change the country. It's a subtle but important difference, and it applies to people as well as countries.

If this idea catches on we can introduce  "a Huna koan" ((the actual Hawaiian phrase is "nane huna," a hidden riddle or conundrum))

*"What is the sound of one person loving?"
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Poetic Śūnyatā
Mar 2015 · 569
Wearing flourite
The sun is shining and I have yet to go out
I look murky, black
whining
Translating
Tears of laughter
to despair
To laughter
Into ha ha s

Night into day
Mar 2015 · 481
Something
There always Is
Imagine
Impeccable Space
Poetess
Mar 2015 · 1.5k
where churches are redundant
Never I've become so meek
Nor blind enough
To recognize you, my grey
Wistful Lord

Enthrall the mighty language
Of your eternities to infinite
Spiritual togetherness

Where your soul beseeches
Mine without an effort

There the imaginative thoughts suffice

Slide through me
Glide to me
Soul to soul
Spirit to immortal
Coil
Creatio
~
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~
Mar 2015 · 709
Rimbaud's Quote
I say one must be a seer, make oneself a seer. The poet makes himself a seer by an immense, long, deliberate derangement of all the senses.

—Arthur Rimbaud, born today, 1854
Mar 2015 · 862
Almost II Decades
and to this day
I love you~love
beasty thinker
rodin's poetic
*vision warrior
Imagined by
Impeccable Space
Poetic Adored Love
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Mar 2015 · 2.1k
Bubble, Head, Music, Foam
ˇ

Bubble, Bubble, Head and Phone

Drop it all:
~
You
Thee
Thine

self

Thor

my
self A
sovereign
ruler

Freya

Smashing
Ontogenetics

O, Odin !

Grace of Celestial
Sobriety
is
To Dive

The surface, energizing
Below
Immorttelle
T
Love
Scented

Neroli

Rose blushes ~ Rose Bushes
Flashes
Appear
All
over
Thou Faces
I
Expressions

Get away with the old Kneipp
Get along
With it
easily

Snow sleet Crystal
Degrees
Uwwaaaaaaahoooo
uuuu

"Boing"

Bubbling Boiling
Magma *******
Imagination
by
ISPB
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