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 Jun 2016 Loreana
PFL
It's where....
 Jun 2016 Loreana
PFL
Beyond any understanding of readiness,
Past the present, onto the horizon of a next moment to spare.
Within a hidden emptiness,
Somewhere to be, not aware.
Where echoing tensions melt,
  Into a calming silence, allowing the Soul to articulate,
The heart listens to love as it translates,
Touching self expressions, it’s where peace in mind dwells.
                                                         ­         PFL
 Jun 2016 Loreana
PFL
In the likeness of dew
One can see
A nightly gathered convex galaxy
Gazillions of translucent pearls from her majesty
Infinite food for more than just whorls
Radiance expressed from a single source.
Mother ocean, giving us, her gifts, of course.
Touched, life unfurls
Who are we to think we can improve the design of this world.
                                                          ­                     PFL
 Jun 2016 Loreana
PFL
Tree of Life
 Jun 2016 Loreana
PFL
Intentions,
Are the root of any matter.
Action,
The tree that grows from Intentions.
Words,
Are the branches that support our Intentions and Actions
Purpose,
The leaves and blossoms
That shelter and nourish our Intentions, Actions and Words.
                           PFL
I trust a candle
Not to burn me
But you're flammable
And you set fires
When you speak
So your words and I
We play hide and seek

I trust the waves
Won't knock me down
But you're stronger
Than the sea
And I stumble
When you're around
So I keep you far from me
 Jun 2016 Loreana
Darrel Weeks
Rose
 Jun 2016 Loreana
Darrel Weeks
A beautiful rose grows on a grave
It is cared for by the caring
Watered by heaven
Raised by the sun
Given rest by the Autumn
Reborn by the spring
Under in the rich earth
The life that is just sleeping
Just waiting
Offers life into its roots
 Jun 2016 Loreana
k
ED my old friend
 Jun 2016 Loreana
k
Ed became my voice when mine grew too quiet.
After years of being told I was a difficult child,
I silently committed to my own disappearance.
I became negative space as Ed became my only identity.
No one has a voice when no one is listening,
and that is why I let the demons in my head speak for me.
 Jun 2016 Loreana
jeffrey conyers
We yearn
We crave
We lust for one another as lovers

But the one thing we should be lusting for the most is God.

Yearn for him
Crave for him like love beginning within us
We should be lusting daily

Like a mother waiting for the birth of her baby

Filled with joy
Filled
with pleasure, passion and more.

The jubilant we express with excitement after pleasure.
Should be more full like we walking in heaven.
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