#mara
If the Moon could sing
Would you listen to its melody???, or
stare into its transcending,
Illumination of transparency??
Showering down Stardust
From the dark and wide galaxies,
The orbits are wide open,
The moment, flows magically,
Just look and you will see,
Lights and songs blend beautifully,
Just Listen with your Heart and Soul!!!
It's a feeling you won't believe!!!
B.R.
Date: 12/4/2025
Dec 4, 2025
Dec 4, 2025 at 11:39 PM UTC
sleeping, slowly falling into a dream
Transcending into planes so beyond our own
parting from the body that lays stagnant
peacefully resting, small breaths heaving
The pale woman, dressed in white
departs slowly onto the dusty-brick road
where have she gone?
So far, so near, so alone and full of fear
Oh woman, dressed in white
so full of light, compared to the dark night
Stare into the abyss, whereas men cannot pass without fright
fairy elves will guide you, worry not woman in white!
They'll be dancing round over the fairy lights
Don't let your fright reel you out of the planes,
so dark, so cold, so dull when you compare
the real world is shaking
the real world - you cannot see it now, please, woman in white
Keep on the dusty road,
look not onto past the rood that sits
Keep your arms a drooped, and your head tumble
over the mattress as the creature intrudes
Oh! worry not on the weight that rests -
sensual, nightmarish, ugly, morbid -
A beast! So hairy, and here to cause a jest
Be it's saving grace, oh please,
Woman in white
****** rivers, bleeding red
Worry not about the creature that lays on top of you on your bed
Please, Woman in white..
be our saving grace
from the creature that has settled on top of you
intruding - least not let it get into your head
May 8, 2021
May 8, 2021 at 10:40 AM UTC
giggling i dash
phases and i slip passed
cloak caught on mara's thorns
no one looks within
but only at what is worn
follow the barren arrow
toward the ancient barrows
where the winding ways become narrow
and all is resting still
Nothing is what for i asked
where simply i am present
no future or past
And ones mind isn't molded
like an egyption tomb
explicit in caste
but warm in the womb
display shoshin in bloom
to inherent the present's heirloom
and when all is like before it begun
does any other stand higher than one
because if we fight over either
we're bound to be done
Feb 3, 2020
Feb 3, 2020 at 4:05 PM UTC
O' My lord of infinite layers,
You are the house upon I am built,
The self, that is I, is the echo of your's,
No more I can be, losing myself at ends,
I search for the path, enlightenment hails,
It is the line between all the extremes,
You, O' my lord Mara, the self-ego of me,
Dragging me to the extremes of my mind,
No more, no more, the land is my witness,
You are the illusion of my witted mind,
Let myself go of the idea of I, at last,
Let whatever is left, be at peace, at once.
Nov 28, 2019
Nov 28, 2019 at 12:28 PM UTC
Watch him creep about,
that Prince of Pleasure.
He sets out fantasies,
digging in deeply.
Nagging thoughts,
aches and pains,
flash of want that feels like need.
Only lions can shake him off.
Nov 13, 2017
Nov 13, 2017 at 2:04 AM UTC
Oh there’s nothing you can do to turn this day around
The universe is set in black matter
and it’s oozing here consistently
Milady, Mara’s on another rampage
Try to sit down and enjoy
Maybe this rooftop will hold up long enough
to give us a sublime view
Feb 14, 2016
Feb 14, 2016 at 9:52 PM UTC
गिदिँ गिदिँ सारि गिदिँ
सेजौनिबो बांसिन माय बजाखौ जाबनानै
दा आफाया माय मारा होदोँ
-
मानै जारसि मोसौखौ
दोँसे दिरुंजोँ संग्रायनानै
लासै लासै गंसे लावथिजोँ बुनानै
दा आफाया माय मारा होदोँ
-
लावथिजोँ बुस्रिबावदोँ
माय बिदां
सम सम सुखेनजोँ खायखांदोँ
गिदिँ गिदिँ बियो मारा होदोँ।
Nov 18, 2015
Nov 18, 2015 at 6:02 AM UTC
A beautiful tragedy,
This chaotic spinning
cosmos seems.
Extremities of life
battling at me.
A beautiful balance
between wrong and right.
And solemn at the center
From which all harmony bounds.
Is your heart of gravity,
Radiates the sky~
And is magnetic in the ground!
How this holy machines works
Dare I not to talk!
But of one thing I know,
And can observe it like
A divine show,
Is this revelation:
Deepness and darkness circumference the void!
And dear friend, know us not be alone!
Nov 2, 2014
Nov 2, 2014 at 11:24 PM UTC
I am the darkness, wings of the clipped;
Hovering light honoring all, I've been skipped.
This Mara's Illusion has tipped and tempted me.
Cut shins and broken knees, freedom, I plead!
Empty forests for me to scream, let me be freed.
Retracted backward and swallowed by Mara's creed-
Forever blind, no light to see.
Aug 18, 2014
Aug 18, 2014 at 2:47 PM UTC