#lovingkindness
From the alarm
to Instagram,
FB,
TikTok
and beyond…
The external world is screaming:
Watch me!
Follow me!
I’ll show you where you belong!
We’ve been led, by the (dark web) piper, into 'other' consciousness —
Happily, we submit to its authority
Because this world is too much.
We stuff every gap,
every silence
with psycho-fanatic thoughts, snap!
Running further from our true selves —
How did we get swallowed up
in this chasm of chants;
That say we are not good enough?
It’s time to do something revolutionary!
It’s time to sit in silence;
Befriend the bewildering quietness,
And accept ourselves with loving kindness.
Jan 25, 2024
Jan 25, 2024 at 5:29 PM UTC
we're immature nature
we all helped each other make ourselves
please be gentle with me because i'm nature
we have to preserve ourselves
Feb 15, 2021
Feb 15, 2021 at 5:30 PM UTC
Black & white thinking
Respectfully lacks a meeting
Where two minds could both exist
Respectfully taking a risk.
All the holes & cracks
Actually point to what both lacks
A canyon growing vast
Based on nothing but the past.
Tree rings growing together
Will help everyone weather
Wood slices revealing
Our tree of life healing.
All those imperfections
Become organizing motifs
Informing we have choices
For turning over a new leaf.
Apr 26, 2020
Apr 26, 2020 at 3:15 PM UTC
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*It was somewhere between
her third and forth ******
when the wall, came down;
a wall she didn't even know existed--
A wall, that is,
until love came to town.
And so it is, within the pleasurable;
when mixed with pain,
in certain moments;
becomes, quite obtainably
the death, of death..
within the loving-kindness
of things known, anally--
(the tenderness of a back-door man
is a righteousness, all it's own),
as it is the intentions of the heart
that brings one closest,
to that of kingdom, come.
And yet.. an angelic, front-pew voice
singing praise
when heart-- unchecked,
can become a clanging sound, unholy;
drowned out, by the passion-screams
of the one, once-bound--
but now, breaking free.
(a truly righteous sound in Heaven, indeed..)
--and Love, Love, Love;
is rarely what we think it otta be.
(or maybe, there is a heretical-hell
waiting- for those just like me.)
But if what passes itself off as life,
is actually Life, indeed
then I choose hell, (yes. again, indeed).
And if heaven, for most.. is nothing, but a crutch
I'll choose death, over death, every ****** time..
thank-you-very-much.*
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Dec 12, 2019
Dec 12, 2019 at 10:20 PM UTC
We begin with ourselves, a lofty proposition
Shifting this intention to the loves we have known, those who’ve shown us the way
We pass through gates of uncertainty and benevolence, arriving to meet the ones cast from our heart
Now sharing with all who surround us, and in the end all sentient beings in existence
With a fierce heart, your ever well-wishers
May you know boundless love
May you find relief of your burdens
May you break the chains
Oct 21, 2018
Oct 21, 2018 at 7:59 AM UTC
we are
blessed
forgiven
healed
redeemed
and crowned
we are drawn
with lovingkindness
this day
i will trust
this day
i will pour
He is
my heart's refuge....
cj 2016
May 19, 2016
May 19, 2016 at 11:06 PM UTC