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Mystic Ink Plus Oct 2018
Look at that queue

That is the queue
To empower the soul
With a faith in life

Never heard it before
Then,
Why I’m here?
Genre: Spiritual
Theme:Blessing Seeds
In Solidarity
Limited , Not by Limitations
Confined , Not by Conformity
Eureka Merton Aug 2018
I am not here to distract your demons,
Nor can I give you the sweet nectar of Life.
I cannot give you the river of Bliss
that flows through your very own Heart
I am just here, waiting for the Holy One
to turn on the music so we can dance!


Don’t take second hand love
When everything you have ever wanted
Is right there waiting for you to remember

I can’t give you your own soul. I can’t give you anything.

Why tug on rags
Why not come into the fullness of Gods grace?
What can I give you that would be more than a crumb
compared to the treasures of your own heart?

But, I can see you as my Self
And Love you as God
And maybe we can innocently dip a toe in the waters
which long to pull us in DEEP.

For the good of humanity we should just sit here,
laughing all the time.
And we can go to the water,
But let us not cross the stream
neo Jul 2018
he was blue.
     the hue of sadness.
          the hue of coldness.

                          she was yellow.
          the shade of happiness.
     the shade of joy.

he was dull.
    
     she was bright.

and they were the perfect marriage of day and night.
Anna Krijger Jun 2018
I want to dive deep
and swim freely
in the ocean of emotion
No holding back
No barriers
Let me be open
Let it all flow
through me
to me
from me
Let me be one with all
I'm willing to, so
take me and
let me go
Dance with me
eternally
into infinity
Amiso Pius Jun 2018
Black and white       
Brewed,
and grey is born.                        
Colour me grey.         In,out.                      
And i'd paint the world anew.
sar May 2018
i write "you"
like you are the lines
in my palm
and the blue in
my blood.

i write "you" like
you is me
and the air you breathe
is in my lungs.

i write "you" like
i have the stars of your eyes
in my heart
and your body is carved
to mine.

i write "you" like
we have met and
like i love you,

(i do).
i like you like i love you
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