Daily Meditations - Hello Poetry

May 2016

Lora Lee

Borderlines
        of love and lust
crossovers from uncertainty
                 to trust
How we travel
vast countries
in search of living
We forget that taking in
                           is also giving
We strive to reach
and forget ourselves
our process breached
                 in heaven's wells
And I am drowning
                in this murky sea
submerged in this place
                 of mystery
Sometimes darkly
Sometimes bathed in
              sweet strata of light
Sometimes wrapped
                closely inside
gentle tendrils
of night
All the while speaking
the language of
       awareness and fire
my words heated-up silk
dripping molten desires
I throw to the winds
relics of ancient spells
conjure my heaven
          to chase out the hell
Polish off the dust
and shake out my soul's fabric
         air out my cells
Fill them up
          with new magic
And as I continue
      to break down these walls
         and spin off into
the astral spheres --
    I do my best to emulate
picking ripened fruit,
plucking sparks
         from the cosmos
so I may live
without
fear

May 2016

Karina Norris-Veirs

Mouth of the Lion

I have come to a fork in the road
two paths ahead of me
as different as night and day
One appears as such
Pristine
Flat
Golden
Boring
Unhappy
in its gold gilded glitter
The other as thus
Overgrown trees
Knarled roots protruding from the blackened ground
Hard
Strenuous
Exerting
Treacherous
Adventure
I take the path less traveled
into the lion's mouth I go
Suddenly wicked clouds block the moons glow
Lightening flits across the sky
Dancing it's chaotic tango
I seek shelter under one of the majestic oaks
Finding a knot hole large enough for my body
Not a moment too soon
Rain comes down in waves
Hail pelts the ground where I had stood
Covering the darkened earth in white
Wind whips through the trees
****** them of their leaves
It rips through my soul
Tearing from it the doubts
This is the path for me
One of hardship
Mercy
Hard love
Chaos
As suddenly as the storm came it leaves
the path is still treacherous
My head held high
My shoulders back
I let fear stay at my feet to keep me grounded
Hope at my head to keep it up
Peace at my core to wield off doubt
Defiance as my sword to cut down passiveness
I will remain strong in this chaos
*as I continue my journey into the mouth of the lion

Which path will you take?

May 2016

CA Guilfoyle

Silver lake

In the spring of warm grassy lawns, silver threaded
song sparrows high amid the bright lily bowers
they fly gold drenched in the morning hours
in the deep peace of this sanctuary shelter
we are far from the city's maddening swelter
here beneath shade trees and roses, we sip tea
we float soft as petals, a dream life in these hills
smell the ocean rain, blue the way the sky spills
we walk scented jasmine trails back home
come to rest in each others arms
before this resplendent day is gone
with nature becoming one
connected to all things
we are never alone.

May 2016

Sourodeep

Where the music flows

Till waist deep I stand
in the middle of the river
where the eloquent music flows.
I scoop some of its melody
with my bare soft hands,
its clarity makes me shiver
like dancing notes sun glows
and nature sings a brilliant parody
for me to smile and understand.

#nature #beauty #thoughts #music #river

May 2016

jane taylor

terror

the terror
‘tis not death
but birth

©2016janetaylor

#philosophy #spirituality #wisdom

May 2016

Happynessa

Family

Only through casting your inevitable care and worries
To the true source of love can a partnership remain
On the highest spiritual plane possible for us

Friends are like a second family chosen by us for us
And in our minds and hearts we surround them
With the white blue light of forgiveness and love

Our family can help us feel peace and love allowing
Us to live in the warm light of happiness and security
For family is all we need in our wonderful world

May 2016

Dawn King

Breathing Poetry

There are those seasons
Of the life
That a happening unfolds
When a poets table turns
And
The life in the living
Is
An extended group of
Events
Each one
A profound poetic moment
Shaped of divinity and vibration

May 2016

Paul Gilhooley

My Gift

With colourful words on paper I paint,
Creating images, some bleak, some quaint,
The source eternal, the well of my soul,
To ease other's burden, my wordly goal.

If what I share, can ease your pain,
Then comfort from words, we both shall gain,
Pains shared by one, can help cure two,
So share my words, my gift to you.

© Cinco Espiritus Creation
2016

May 2016

SøułSurvivør

Throw Away

[12W]

In a disposable society
The first thing thrown away is

The Truth

SoulSurvivor
(C) 5/15/2016

I wish my return to the site could be on a happier note. I have been reading Revelation and some of you probably know that I believe this country is headed for a fall. I don't say this so that I can go out when it happens and shout out to one and all "I told you so!" I take no joy in this.

The last month-and-a-half has been spent trying to get myself in physical, emotional, mental, and spiritual condition for what I believe is about to transpire. I wish I could have been on the site. I love you all very much, and have been loath to tell you what I know, as it is horrific.

I won't put up the links I was going to share with you. My purpose is not to scare anyone. Look the time is short. You will notice a difference in the way I conduct myself on this site. Any further postings will be about the importance of being in Christ. This goes for believers as well.

I have been fervently praying for you all, whether I have been on site or no. And asking God if I should come back here at all. The answer was "yes". I will be on as much as I can be.

Revelation should be preached but it's not. There is something so wrong with that picture...

#truth #life #death #society #trouble #revelation #throw-away

May 2016

Babu kandula

1087. Happy Path

The answer to a happy path

Is to understand or think in the

Perspective of others

Well, we are correct in our thinking

When you can understand the logic

You will work for the fruitful steps

World is always the same to you and others

But, their thoughts may be quite different

Get them by looking in their point of view

That's the only happy path I know and we should follow

Just a thought not a spoon feeding, hoping am not wrong :)

May 2016

Hadrian Veska

Conditions of the Heart

I see you every day
But I've never said a word
And even if I did
You never would've heard

I really should avoid
Even looking your way
My heart can barely handle
The words I hear you say

But that's nothing new
My heart is meek
The scar across my chest
Proves I am weak

My father died
Of heart disease
And passed it down
To me with ease

I'll never join you
To run around
To smell the fresh air
And feel the cool ground

And so I'll stay content
Protecting my feeble heart
Watching you smile
As I fall apart