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NuurSeraph Feb 2015
Soft, the touch of arching lips dancing

Plush, the blossom petals bloom

Often for you darling...


Bright, the shine of new skin reflecting

Wholesome youth tender to view

Playfulness assuming...
...before it blows away
NuurSeraph Feb 2015
I used to bang on fretted strings
frilled out chords and pretty things
I closed my eyes and let it flow
no boundaries did imagination know

I still can feel the rising rush
of blood electric through my veins
reminisce of all the chains
I've busted through
me and my crew
we did the do and so much more....
out of this world we did explore

through the sound, through the music, through the sound, into the mystic, so profound, to feel the music...

in our blood, hearts of lust
a musician's kind of kindred trust

i miss those days...

I sometimes weep inside
I hear a verse and groove the vibe
but something inside me knows it died
...

A life once lived, so true...
so true
That life I lived is through...
so through

But still I keep an acoustic propped against my wall
in case that the muse of music does call...
*please call
I feel like I've lived so many different lives...please tell me someone feels the same...
  Feb 2015 NuurSeraph
jeffrey robin
San Francisco dream

(                                     (  •. )
(  •  )                               •                                                                      
                                   )                                              

                             <>

<>                                                            
                                                     ^^^         ^^^      ^^^

                                     we talk of love in the strangest ways

••                                                  
( only the             Stranger               is real
You know )

***

Softly touch

( easy now / there is so much pain )                                          ••

I see you in your Mother 's arms

I feel the power of your Father 's Eye

I promised them I'd guard you well

I promised them your life

                                 ( and my Word is always True )

••                                                      

How we falter step by step

How we fall but then get up

How we hold the child' s soul

All so softly all the time

••

The fullness of           responsibility

Is the only gift alive

It is yours and it is mine

Do not lose your humanity

By giving your birthright away

//

Do not give your soul away

To a warring government

Your own power must be found

You must go to the market place

You must stand in the center of town

You and you alone are He

the righteousness of the eternal king

( • )   <>   ( • )

///

Let us stand together now

Do not play the fool my friend

And say you don't know what I mean
  Feb 2015 NuurSeraph
Seher Seven
working definition, society or civilization
in its entirety.
provide an example otherwise
I am open!

power too strong to control
focus is on mind
and time and divide.
the true brilliance of being,
here, ever,
proves its a hoax.

and all of it.
not most or some
but all of it is
needed
to keep this power
beastly energy God
subdued!

the whole packet of
information
is too cryptic.
when one finally recognizes
and reorganizes
with Mother Nature,
simplicity begins the chain.
when I fully reclaim
this will be my nature
my peace
it always has

originally
we are not here
and so
suffering is habit formed.
agony is ego stroked.
tales are told,
sold, or cold, ******
imprinted on our souls.
written on our memory
planes… pains, panes… regardless we remember.
circumcision of the heart and brain
self proclamation
with names and culture,
and all these different languages!
keep us stupid…
brain led and plainly disconnected.
from ourselves, our Earth family
and God.

I never embraced that word.
these days I understand differently.
I see the intelligence in propaganda
and its own beastly energy
and I step aside, lose interest
and breath
Thinking of you Of the Sea :)
  Feb 2015 NuurSeraph
Amitav Radiance
When you stand tall
Looking beyond the clouds
Vast nothingness
Welcomes you
Lucky you have reached
Through the filters
Your soul set free
As it now soars above
Levitating among space
Filled with celestial truth
A higher resonance
Your frequency matches
With the similar wavelength
Burdened illusions down below
Here, truth has found safe haven
You enter the sanctum sanctorum
Privileged among hallowed souls
Charismatic, euphoric
At the benevolence of this place
Graffiti on the hearts
And hymns emanating from souls
A rhythm with the awareness
You flew beyond
Nothing, to hold you back
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