#wordsofharfouchism
What happens in the unknown ?
Sages preach of "knowables" and "unfathomables",
but I perceive it to be a cognitive game since my attention is always fixated
on patternized characteristics and sceneries.
I've known and loved myself enough to know not to invest my thoughts or actions in impulses
Yet from time to time, I tolerate myself.
Life might be identified as unknowable but we all live and die,
consumed by a spectrum of unnecessary emotions and intense analyses
to finally, ironically, conclude that death is punishment.
So, we befriend God like deceitful hypocrites, seeking immortality and monetary advantage.
Still, many believe in the procedure of acquirement through encounter.
Perhaps if you go further for once, you might find human alternatives locked in unusual dispositions,
veiled, yet waiting to be discovered.
Death only happens to those who have merit,
and what happens in the unknown is never open to analysis,
for what stops death
is awareness.
Words Of Harfouchsism
Mar 23, 2021
Mar 23, 2021 at 12:04 AM UTC
The art of knitting will never be taught,
Humans are not yet ready to knit life out of their thoughts.
Patience led me here, people suffer because of their greed but i'm in no position to speak
I might be called a hypocrite yet i can not stand still
You need two constants and a variable
disclose the knowledge, the truth is inevitable.
The wind is a constant , we need its presence
The moon is a constant , we need its presence
I've been around long enough to claim your reverence
Integrate the information through me
ignorance is not a bliss, knitting preceded technology, try to be open to this.
Words Of Harfouchism
Feb 11, 2021
Feb 11, 2021 at 12:27 AM UTC
I am pleased, might finally speak about my witch friend
share with you some of her wits and trends
Masters today desecrate the truth,
meditation and visualization are nothing but outdated tools
Culturally, relatively free i write fearless,
Contemplation overcomes meditation,
Spirituality conqueres religion ,
I formless, will not abide to your anticipations
I renounce my knowledge and education
Transparency , revolution,
Love works,
It has been scientifically proven
We are what we think
Thoughts procure reality
it has been confirmed quantum physically
So what's your excuse?
take control and imagine the best version of YOU
Imagination is the key to reaching everything and beyond
Words Of Harfouchism
Jan 26, 2021
Jan 26, 2021 at 7:27 AM UTC
The night has confided in me its secrets,
Revealing my paralleled selves.
We are all privileged, being depressed or anxious is hypocrisy itself
So
I've sat and thought ,
Time affirms knowledge
Though i am not my awarness,
I feel wired to a hidden intelligence,
Unfamiliar images, imagination,
Everything is a lesson,
Unlearn it to reach the destination
Gratitude brings bliss and peace of mind
do not underestimate the advantage of being ALIVE
Words Of Harfouchism
Jan 14, 2021
Jan 14, 2021 at 11:26 PM UTC
Objectively i step out,
dissecting, inspecting, introspecting,
analysing what is to become of me.
You interpret my words and call it psychology
My main problem is communication,
Inherited from my mother ,
Though i earned a masters in the latter,
My perverseness came from my father
But who could ever blame the parents ?
Since reality is merely a fragment
associated to humans, and i accept that.
Subjectively i dig in , search , meditate and contemplate
i conclude the path is still long ahead however my herritage assures me that i am already there
If Jazz could be committed to ink and paper
assorted with therapy
the results would be similar to my humble poetry
Words Of Harfouchism
Jan 12, 2021
Jan 12, 2021 at 11:24 AM UTC
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
Dec 9, 2020
Dec 9, 2020 at 12:05 AM UTC
THE MYSTERY IN YOUR OBJECTIVES,
YOUR PREFERENCES,
WHO YOU GRANT WHAT AND WHY INTRIGUES ME
THE LOGIC BEHIND ENTITLEMENT AND ELIGIBILITY
THE UNNECESSARY SACRIFICES
THE HOLY AGENDA IN YOUR CHOICES
INTRIGUES ME
LIFE IS NOT ALL BEAUTY AND NEITHER ITS CREATOR
YOU NEED EVIL TO BE A SAVIOR
DEVIANT , BENT , SHADY CLAIMS TO BE DEAF WHEN I SPEAK
I WRITE NOW THAT YOU KNOW HOW TO READ
AND MY WORDS RESONATES TO THE FIFTH DIMENSION
TRIGGERING THE SPIN OF THE WHEEL OF FORTUNES IN MY FAVOR
THE WIND BLOWS , THE WOLF HOWLS , THE SKY CRACKS AND I SMILE
AS THE RAIN FALLS DOWN I REALISE ME AND THE GODS ARE ALIGNED FOR THE FIRST TIME
Words Of Harfouchism
Nov 19, 2020
Nov 19, 2020 at 1:07 PM UTC
I know i chose the right path
I've seen all the possible outcomes
My sight seized by the hawk
My aim is the aftermath
Laying on the highest rock
The teachings of wisdom will last
Dripping from the skies
Protected by all the curious cries
Onto the souls seeking the holistic prize
And guidance
From the divine creatures in the Heavens
Transmitted to give hope and validate your merit
Until you accept you are a god and live by it
Sep 22, 2020
Sep 22, 2020 at 6:23 AM UTC
Sophisticated
Information penetrates in light
Medicated
I no longer believe in your fight
Elevated
Intelligence evolves
Circulated
By conscious thoughts
And a will,
Hard as steal
To divert the fear
Through a creative lens
Expressed in a bleeding pen
Mixed with a salty tear
For the truth to be revealed
Words Of Harfouchism
Sep 18, 2020
Sep 18, 2020 at 1:16 AM UTC
The night comes but i am not ready to sleep
In my dream my lover comes in yellow and green
She removes the crown of leaves off her head
Pulls out a leaf and rubbes it against my chest
Then crumbles it into a pipe and place it on my lips
Commanding me to take a big long hit
As i inhale i reach death,
The end has been summoning me
Whispering my name in between breath
Yet life still claims me
And leaves me wanting more
I would smoke the whole crown if i had the choice
Words Of Harfouchism
Sep 11, 2020
Sep 11, 2020 at 3:06 PM UTC
The future depends on our state of mind
Be grateful and leave the past behind.
Tell the judge what he is ought to hear
Make it clear that we humans are born to be free.
Words Of Harfouchism
Aug 30, 2020
Aug 30, 2020 at 1:15 PM UTC
Sigils in the sky
The wind is my luck
My knowledge echoes , amplified
As it wears the dusk.
The bell chimes with my commands,
Alchemy to help humans understand.
The hidden truth bleeds in rhymes wearing dusk.
Reflecting our paths in one big entangled knot
Words Of Harfouchism
Aug 23, 2020
Aug 23, 2020 at 8:27 AM UTC
It is from your synthetic relations that i learn
what to make of, and how to observe
the traumas that once occured.
Transformed,
Translated into words
To lighten up the burden
Of the destiny flowing in my nerves.
Chosen for me or impregnated
The path is created
Before the men that walks it to get mutated
Together in your synthetic relashionships.
Words Of Harfouchism
Jul 12, 2020
Jul 12, 2020 at 12:36 AM UTC