#rotation
Like our planet on a 24-hour cycle, my location is filling with the light of one rotation, transporting me from darkness into light.
The next rotation of my location is the dark side of my spiritual sphere; and the next spin will once again transport me into
the light of day, the light of the world.
We all know that the sun is still in the sky even in the darkest night. Our perspective is from our location. We may be on the other side of the globe--the dark side--but our location will, in one revolution, be filled with light.
We are all caught in this literal and figurative human cycle of day and night.
We need to have faith in this
as we must have faith in
gravity, because the alternative is unimaginable darkness!!!
This knowing is not only
cerebral, but tabulated into a spiritual equation. We must believe because there is no
way around it. We simply
must believe or lose it all.
Our orbit will decay otherwise.
We will cease to rotate on
our own axis. So in a sense,
do or die, because I will
surely die spiritually if I
don't get lifted to that
spiritual space.
There is too much at stake; there is so much to lose if I
don't transcend the earthly
plane of spiritual death and simply believe beyond hope to be freed from the perceived hopelessness and helplessness of our universal existence.
The sun is still in the sky even in the darkest night. We simply must have faith and patience to wait our turn.
Aug 19, 2025
Aug 19, 2025 at 8:59 AM UTC
life is like a circle⭕
ONE DAY WHERE WE COME FROM MUST GO✖
end where it starts......................................
circumference is like balance!
that must be stable in happy and sorrow moment!
life is like a circle⭕
centripetal fore says move ahead..........................................
like progress happily in every sieve!
never think past and future believe on present!
life is like a circle⭕
centrifugal force always pushes back....................................
like negativity around in life!
forgot it,
life always give second chance that's called TOMORROW!!!!
⭕⭕⭕
Jul 7, 2020
Jul 7, 2020 at 1:05 PM UTC
*Silent Circles
Suspended in light
Spiraling eloquence
Reflecting the night
In a dance
One shadows
Then becomes shadowed
Circling each other
Within passions sight
Ruling sun rays
Lines them up
To each an audience
Rounding each other
As One
With haloed shoulders
We mask the solitude
‘Neath the starry valence
Of night
Oceans waving
Conjoined in balance
Of our ever enlightened might
Life is
As a grand eclipse
Fleeting moments
Waltzing
Around the sun
Once shadowed
We forever shadow
Dancing
Till morning’s dawn
To and fro we sway
Dancing with words
We say
Living eclipsed
As one*
Jun 4, 2017
Jun 4, 2017 at 10:47 PM UTC
How absurd to stand
On moving land,
To touch the sky
As planets roll by
To drink the rain
Knowing from where it came,
To eat fruit and corn grown
From dead flesh and bone.
To enjoy the heat of the sun,
A vast nuclear bomb,
To breath the air
That burning diesel put there!
Feb 19, 2017
Feb 19, 2017 at 10:10 AM UTC
For a moment you think your good.
For a moment you're just so happy to see the water.
So happy that for a moment your ignorant that the picture painted in your pretty little head is just a mirage.
For a while you'll feel discouraged
till another moment passes you by and you'll just keep on repeating till you finally stumble apon an oasis
But remember
eventually it'll dry up and once again you'll live for the moments
and dread the whiles
Apr 12, 2016
Apr 12, 2016 at 10:40 PM UTC
A revolution is almost done,
And your light still shines upon me,
And I'm still looking for it
And each rotation made
I long for you
I need the light,
The warmth, that you gave me
But what can I do,
I'm just a moon
Waiting for you to shine upon me,
To give light to this world
A moon that wandered elsewhere,
Now desperately looks for a sun
Mar 29, 2015
Mar 29, 2015 at 9:37 PM UTC
Golden pastels painted
In sweet colours, on the face
Of night as it slowly fades.
Jan 1, 2015
Jan 1, 2015 at 5:12 PM UTC
Hurricane season
All throughout my cotton pocket
Comfort, such a tricky muse,
I found it!
Nope.. that’s not it.
But it was, a subtle fuzziness,
My nerves suddenly honey dipped
The sweetest,
**** here comes the bees
& once again i’m running stiff.
Freest when i’m knotted up
I gotta bottle up
The ****** such and such
Until I’m still enough to drift beyond the cusp
The same setting sun,
The same son will set unsettled.
Another silent night,
Another fight against the nettles.
I need a rest,
To feel closer to death.
To keep me at my best.
It’s like a test,
Each time I lay in bed.
I have to try my best.
To stay there,
Blankets wrapping round me
Don’t ground me.
Still awake,
I lay, awaiting sleep to come and drown me.
Sep 25, 2014
Sep 25, 2014 at 7:53 PM UTC