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Coleseph Nelzsun Dec 2015
I ingest the sacred fungi, my heart pounds forth anticipation
For my body knows my consciousness will soon see a changing situation
Such complex revelations
I feel the ground beneath awaken
I realize all of us are intertwined with this beautiful creation
I look into my friends eye's and see me looking back
I am you and you are me; sounds crazy but its fact
All sharing in this collective breath the universe exhales
Do you understand the implications of what this now entails?
It means we're all responsible as stewards of this earth
War and famine, death and pain we must address but first
We must look into our own selves and purge the greed and hate
To change the world you must change first to make room to create
Sacred plant medicines have within them the power to radically shift paradigms when taken with the right intentions.
  Dec 2015 Coleseph Nelzsun
Traveler
When a wall in our mind exists
Between intellect and spirituality
It tends to be a dangerous wall...
Intellect; The faculty of reasoning  and understanding objectivity...
She told you she was afraid of flying
So you grasped her hand tightly as you both jumped and wings sprouted from your backs

She told you she was afraid of commitment
So you sat back and waited patiently while showing her warmth and love

She told you she was afraid of falling
So you held her close while off the ledge you both fell. Making sure it would be you who first hit the ground
One day
#jump #fly #ground
Coleseph Nelzsun Dec 2015
What was the fuel that drove you into the present and will drive you into the future?
What was the motive for the bridges burned and or moments wasted?
Was the yearning for change a longing for the past?
Or was the only thing that mattered the present since the past and future seemed more and more like a grand illusion with every present moment that presented itself to a conscious mind that could not truly fathom the concept of consciousness itself?
Would the greatest of discoveries just lead to more questions?
Where can we find truth? Who are we? Who aren't we?
It doesn't make sense.
But doesn't that make it all the more beautiful?
  Dec 2015 Coleseph Nelzsun
Traveler
Dear Dangerous People
The moment draws near
A time I must choose
Between compassion and fear

Arrested in spirit
The primitive divine
So human in nature
Yet lost in time

Shall you come and join our party
Your heart we hope to steal
Won't you come and join our party
Dress yourself to ****!
Thank you Pete townshend for the last two lines.
Thank you Dearborn MI. Muslims for finally taking a stand.
Coleseph Nelzsun Dec 2015
If to love you was a gamble, I would be all in
If wanting you was taboo, oh you know that I would sin
If it took miles and miles of climbing, I would not give in
Just to hold you darling I would **** a hundred men
But I know that as of lately you could never feel the same
So when I am around you, girl I go straight insane
I want you to be happy and happy you do seem
But I've never felt the same since the night you stayed with me
Did you want to crush me, did you try to lead me on
Or was I just an object to you, something warm and strong
You gave me hope of having you because right then I did
And despite all the pain it put us through I'd do it all again
Because it seemed so real
So genuine and clean
You made me so **** happy
Time spent with you was a dream

Soon I will find love again and probably get hurt
I hope your there to pick me up when I fall in the dirt
Maybe we can't be together, yes I understand
But I don't have to own you, I have no demands
I want you to be happy and I want to move on
But please don't ever think that means I want you to be gone
I still want to laugh with you about this mess called life
I still want to listen, and offer up advice
I still want to be a friend, not just a passing nod
Don't let one mistake you made make all that's right feel wrong
Written in March of 2015. Sometimes the hardest things to get over are the things you never really got the chance to have.
Coleseph Nelzsun Dec 2015
S: Filled with knowledge like one of a kind
C: Soaked with passion, down to my spine
S: My mistakes are my greatest teacher, they put me in line
C: My perceptions were once limited, much like my time
S: Until I spit about life, and made it all rhyme
C: With thoughts so heavy, they could become crimes
S: But my only crime is love, its what I have for all
C: I love when I rise and still love when I fall
S: So don't tell me what its like to really live. From all I was dealt, love could be the least energy I give
C: I turn off my brain and think with my heart. When I do this, my whole life becomes art
S: And my ego falls apart. When my ego falls apart, my soul awakens. Allowing me to go with the flow, let me not be mistaken
This is a co-operative poem I constructed with a beautiful goddess. It was written within minutes with me texting one line and her texting another. Makes me miss her very much.
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