#atitude - Hello Poetry

Back in my village, in the middle of a pine forest, I walk for hours radiating yellow and green until the earth swallows me and spits me out as a mystical bird-like being. Like a peacock, I spread my shimmering, resonating feathers and bow to the giant raptor in the sky. I can only be obedient to his emanations. I fly back to my children, to my nest on a magnificent cedar tree. We entangle our necks and feathers in rapture knowing that soon, the earth shall reclaim my original nature. By the sea I sit and patiently wait to remember why I chose to forget. The wind moves the waters, and the waves cast the sunlight onto my forehead. I feel the heat increasing as my structure dissolves. I gain back consciousness in an aquatic atmosphere taking a turtle-like form with a shell and humanoid hands. I swim down following a series of glares and vibrations until I reach what is seemingly an immense turtle temple. I feel a sudden danger and crawl back into shell. I open up my eyes and find myself sitting by the sea again. Life is a journey of appreciation. I can only surrender and be grateful. Words Of Harfouchism

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Apr 29, 2021

Apr 29, 2021 at 5:14 AM UTC

Harleyhucof

Earth Magic

Back in my village, in the middle of a pine forest, I walk for hours radiating yellow and green until the earth swallows me and spits me out as a mystical bird-like being. Like a peacock, I spread my shimmering, resonating feathers and bow to the giant raptor in the sky. I can only be obedient to his emanations. I fly back to my children, to my nest on a magnificent cedar tree. We entangle our necks and feathers in rapture knowing that soon, the earth shall reclaim my original nature. By the sea I sit and patiently wait to remember why I chose to forget. The wind moves the waters, and the waves cast the sunlight onto my forehead. I feel the heat increasing as my structure dissolves. I gain back consciousness in an aquatic atmosphere taking a turtle-like form with a shell and humanoid hands. I swim down following a series of glares and vibrations until I reach what is seemingly an immense turtle temple. I feel a sudden danger and crawl back into shell. I open up my eyes and find myself sitting by the sea again. Life is a journey of appreciation. I can only surrender and be grateful. Words Of Harfouchism

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What i seek is real, preserved unseen , In a place reachable through meditation and dreams The Akashic records contains our past, thoughts and future. Once all's been accepted and amended , we conquer perception and perspective in a suture Closing the gap of dependence We become the silent masters Convinced in our experience merely as observers Detached the information flows The secret is attitude and love Everyrthing is written, destiny is destined , Show me what is hidden allow me to share the message. Words Of Harfouchsim

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Dec 9, 2020

Dec 9, 2020 at 12:05 AM UTC

Harleyhucof

Attitude & Love

What i seek is real, preserved unseen , In a place reachable through meditation and dreams The Akashic records contains our past, thoughts and future. Once all's been accepted and amended , we conquer perception and perspective in a suture Closing the gap of dependence We become the silent masters Convinced in our experience merely as observers Detached the information flows The secret is attitude and love Everyrthing is written, destiny is destined , Show me what is hidden allow me to share the message. Words Of Harfouchsim

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Fought against my fears, Until now that they have become hate, Pushing back those tears, I am trying my best to find ways to meet my fate. Carrying on my shoulders a heavy pile, I hide my broken spirit behind that smile, Locked myself away in the room, My whole world has been feeling gloom. Seems like the earth and its creatures have won once again, I will admit that its not atitude, We are just in diffrent altitudes, All i can do is pace myself away from your latitude, There has always been a different maltitude...my "Dear Friend"

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Jun 28, 2015

Jun 28, 2015 at 4:02 PM UTC

nolwazijoubert

"Dear Friend"

Fought against my fears, Until now that they have become hate, Pushing back those tears, I am trying my best to find ways to meet my fate. Carrying on my shoulders a heavy pile, I hide my broken spirit behind that smile, Locked myself away in the room, My whole world has been feeling gloom. Seems like the earth and its creatures have won once again, I will admit that its not atitude, We are just in diffrent altitudes, All i can do is pace myself away from your latitude, There has always been a different maltitude...my "Dear Friend"

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