My regrets and sorrows slumber in snow at the idea of loving again. My soul wishes for the bridge to connects us so I may enter your dream palace unafraid. Just to catch the sight of you. My heart on my sleeve, my soul in the mist and something echoes in my mind, the idea of love.
A concept so beautiful that it can transcend a lifetime as well as destroy a nation. My soul will sleep in sorrow's snow till the day I will rise again tall and strong When the need to shed my tears has gone I live for tomorrow and tomorrow's tomorrow Until you sit by in to feel the hearth inside my heart.
Feeling rather melancholy compared to earlier. My nerves seem to grow raw with each passing day this month, no idea why. Anyway, this is the last poem for the night. Got a big day ahead tomorrow!
Myths and legends I find always have some truth to them
And there are those who create their own myths and legends
That sort of immortality shines for a special starlit few
Who were never before and never again
How we continue to deifying humans who become myths in the culture. Who become icons and have an immortality that will stand the very test of time... that sort of star power is saved for the starlit few Whose light will never be forgotten.
For me, I have a small group of celebs who fit this mould. Be back soon! Lyn x
How to guess in spirit guide? Transcend the flesh and human pride, A thought to bless and worlds abide, The vortex of the frequent tide, In the Empty hex of vacuums glide Reflexive busts and booms to ride, Protects, trusts, assumes inside, As steady states swing side to side, Flux in rates were left aside, Beyond where long run deltas hide, Stochastic oracles derived Visions of new ways to thrive, Not contained in quo's and bounds so tried Where fears of unknowns have died.
Pushed through pain We are born In a world shattered by chaos We choke on the acid Of society burning through Our inner being dissolves Too young I grabbed the ears Of the lion and fought to keep its jaws Off my face Dodging death Again Sometime Next time Won’t come To us The ego lies While destiny hides I wonder who Where and why Am I Crawling in the dark I beg the stars Shine on me With Infinite Compassion I finally see We are all Boundless in spirit Different currents In the same river We flow to the sea All our joy All our pain One day We leave it behind This precious gift Of life Is love To give Away
I observe you, infatuated with your subtle mysticism. My eyes lay on your verdant beds like a swallow tail butterfly dancing to the melody of your vibrations. I feel you breathe with me. I admire your crystal garden, dripping down your coiled vines. In each leaf, a reflection of your life. Your origin is you as much as it is me. We are sister and brother. We are God. Together we transcend. Together, we become one entity as we experience the beauty of consciousness. You are my natural friend. You thrive and stretch your veins outward to kiss the hands that caress you.
Alive, with me, We coexist fluenty
Julio is the plant in my roommates room. He's a a beautiful hanging *** full of plant. We hang crystals on the stems, referring to "crystal garden"