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Paul NP Aug 2022
Those who look down are more likely to look up.
While those that look across get lost.
Avoid the mess of the world and focus on yourself.
You're neither lion nor lamb nor cross.

Stay humble, but do not swear it.
The socials breed luxury and glares.
Be humble, and keep sharing it.
The simplicity that values deep care.

Those who look down are more likely to look up.
While those that look across get lost.
Heaven and earth will tie into you.
As you know yourself among the lost.

Stay humble, but do not swear it.
The socials breed luxury and stares.
Be Humble, and keep sharing it.
It's simplicity that values deep caring.

So stay Humble, but do not swear it.
The socials breed luxury and glares.
Be Humble, and keep sharing it.
It's sovereign to value deep care.
Paul NP Aug 2022
Dark wine and cigarettes impress my mind with kissing lips.
And your voice unwinds me like vinegrette.
The sour scents of pitted sweat get burried under vanilla breaths.
As cherry vine perforates my tongue divine.

And when you lay next to me.
All the twisting torments fade away.
Now I've come to see,
how the romance in this world can shine its pay.

It's empathy for those who dare it.
Sympathy for those who share it.
And Reverie for those who know love's game.

It's beauty in the plains,
Like sweetness in the fame.
And soft whispers calling out our very names.
Paul NP Aug 2022
There's a chaos within me,
But from this place comes order.
The order of compassion,
that yields not to disorder.
So, as I write with the spirit of The Word.
I try my best to make sense of my world.
So that through this mindful and heart-calming tide, I can breathe life into mind
Paul NP May 2022
It's not that hard speaking from the heart.
When things get tough
the mind goes abrupt.
It may trepedate,
thinking how things insinuate.
But unreel it not,
just speak from the heart.
Paul NP Mar 2022
When my thoughts are restless and my tongue wrestles temple.
I am sent a scent in mint to Gale; a deep refreshing inward inhale.
And this coolness of mind in body can only be tempered like fire in autumn. Restless leaves, automating my inner bravery.

The many principled hero to be, to be, because wherever there is courage there is destiny, in me. Its future fate and I'm letting go, letting go of grips, rain, reign, thundering sorrow and pain.

Let the wind be fluted, and the water be pale, the richness of our inner visions are real. Let the earth be molded, by the other, whilst without, comprehension no longer. Aether Author, crafting father's out of featureful airs.
It's fate in the making.
Paul NP Jan 2022
You are the Love that I Remember,
You melt me through Aeons of Winter.
You make me the blazing Djinn,
You make me the Christ without Sin.

You are the Cure for The Cold
and my love is like Footsteps in Snow.
Where I follow with Feather and Rose.
To give you my Heart and my Soul.

You are the Love that I Remember.
You are the Love that I Recall,
You are the Spirit of my Crossing,
You tie me in Beautiful Woes.

You are the Essence of Color.
Also the midnight cruiser.
You are the spring fawn,
and its your laughter that makes me grow.

You are the will of the bright.
You are the source of my spiritual writing.
You make me the king in blessings.
Blessings of virtue and light.

You are the love that I remember,
the truth and the love that is tender.
You are the ocean of responsibility,
that I pick up when reason is withering.

You are the quintessential virtue.
That all there is to know is full.
The fullness you supply, I imbibe
these virtues; with intimacy, grace and time.
Written in the Muse of my new song, But also a Work in Progress
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Paul NP Dec 2021
In the group that I come from, where philosophers comprise. Virtue, ethics and values they wrestle or oblige. One thing is missing and thats the truth in definition. From where philia itself is all about friendship.
Friends in wisdom, hey..it might just be empathy. Compassion hey, its truly a victory.

Whether Sophia or Nikea, it shouldn't really matter. Put them together and the robes will never tatter. Lest apart, were back to the start where this cute mythology loses its heart.

Yo, The Gods and Goddesses are just virtues. Principles of importance marked as divine. Personified and glorified to keep the spirit alive, thats just how they emphasized. Thats just how they empathized.
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