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"rasasvada" poems
There was a strange moment where time itself seemed to slow down to a hundredth of a second where everything was perfect. Maybe it was just the last vestiges of the sunset dancing off your hair, or maybe it was just a trick of the eye. But for a moment, there was perfection. Maybe it was just, because I like the way you smoke, the way the colour accents your eyes, in the mere moments that pass as you exhale. But for a moment, there was perfection. Maybe it was just because your smile ignited sparks, that warmed me like the soft glow of a candle as darkness started to fall. But for a moment, there was perfection. Maybe it was just, the way your voice lifted my spirits as if nothing at all, could make you happier. For a moment, there was perfection. But for a lifetime, there was true happiness.
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Oct 7, 2013
Oct 7, 2013 at 9:11 PM UTC
Rasasvada
Raindrops, accompanied by morning coffee’s aroma Ice cubes and cola, that galaxy on the surface of the fizzing soda The smell of old books, while reading as you sat on a sofa Simple joys, euphoria, now free your mind from the entire enigma Rasasvada, the taste of bliss in the absence of all thought Maybe the mental state in which your mind experiences drought People watching, people praying, people playing, people like droids Over the course of history, we’ve discovered hundreds of thousands of asteroids The first one is Ceres; now ask yourself, “Do I exist”? Are you suffocated by the alienating effect of urban life; which you still can’t resist? Inside the neon-soaked metropolis, transgression, and the ignorance of youth Truth realizes itself; and that is the truth Dusk falls, starry night, the slumbering dark will rise What made you think that you are wise and that you’d never compromise? It is only while the city sleeps that you can understand its heaviness Of what? The weight of your consciousness It was once said that the smallest thing that you’d see is human kindness And if not, what else will explain mankind and his varied emptiness Death defies and completely violates the laws of the universe The prophets did not write their words on papers, in a verse They are engraved inside the minds of street hooligans and space vagabonds Wars don’t end wars, trivial things, and worshiping new gods with brands Humanity, please keep your sanity. Regress towards simplicity and put away your vanity People watching, people praying, people playing, people who forgot what it means to ‘be’ The ebb and flow of life are as strange as the creases on your sweater You, a slave of order, creature of magnificent wonder A being who seeks purpose and solace, in your thoughts you dwell So long, tonight I hope you sleep well
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Oct 18, 2017
Oct 18, 2017 at 3:24 PM UTC
Ra·sas·va·da
Raindrops, accompanied by morning coffee’s aroma Ice cubes and cola, that galaxy on the surface of the fizzing soda The smell of old books, while reading as you sat on a sofa Simple joys, euphoria, now free your mind from the entire enigma Rasasvada, the taste of bliss in the absence of all thought Maybe the mental state in which your mind experiences drought People watching, people praying, people playing, people like droids Over the course of history, we’ve discovered hundreds of thousands of asteroids The first one is Ceres; now ask yourself, “Do I exist”? Are you suffocated by the alienating effect of urban life; which you still can’t resist? Inside the neon-soaked metropolis, transgression, and the ignorance of youth Truth realizes itself; and that is the truth Dusk falls, starry night, the slumbering dark will rise What made you think that you are wise and that you’d never compromise? It is only while the city sleeps that you can understand its heaviness Of what? The weight of your consciousness It was once said that the smallest thing that you’d see is human kindness And if not, what else will explain mankind and his varied emptiness Death defies and completely violates the laws of the universe The prophets did not write their words on papers, in a verse They are engraved inside the minds of street hooligans and space vagabonds Wars don’t end wars, trivial things, and worshiping new gods with brands Humanity, please keep your sanity. Regress towards simplicity and put away your vanity People watching, people praying, people playing, people who forgot what it means to ‘be’ The ebb and flow of life are as strange as the creases on your sweater You, a slave of order, creature of magnificent wonder A being who seeks purpose and solace, in your thoughts you dwell So long, tonight I hope you sleep well
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Silence of the morning cotton mouth and blurry vision of sleepy eyes Relish the taste of cool mint dressing your teeth and goose bumps dance along your skin at 6:01(A.M.) and you're not afraid to return a smile to the morning sun but your coffee is too harsh and it feels like heaven rushing through your cold body because it's October and when his hand rests on your shoulder and you feel a wave of electricity, you forget what time it is and the day and the month the world stops rotating, you capture this moment between your boney fingers and keep it safe with your heart because it's 6:28(A.M.) and it's October and he loves you and you love him
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Oct 4, 2013
Oct 4, 2013 at 3:58 PM UTC
Rasasvada
Blank tranquility silence, The weight of my consciousness Lifted The chatter of endless thoughts Now a low hum I fill my chest with air And exhale knowledge The third eye crusted shut With years of flouride and impurity Now beginning to see again though I am not worthy Of the majesty it will eventually Bestow upon me I will find bodha, I want to experience The absolute truth Sitting with Gautama beneath his Pipal tree Bathing in his wisdom For he knows my suffering, And the long path I have traveled To understand it And become a higher being Rasasvada is my only escape now, Until I become truely enlightened
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Oct 24, 2014
Oct 24, 2014 at 8:21 AM UTC
Samahdi
i find perfect peace in lalochezia .. your being is selcouth, this piece is adoxography to the world but everything to me. darling you drowned me so deep in lust, i started to believe that it was love.. i sit by the ocean in the night time as if i am a paralian, listening to the most peaceful sound that is the waves roaring.. the horror of my desolation, seems to be washing away at the sound of the ocean.. i never want to leave this place. i suffer eremophobia, i just need us to move.. we cant stay here, we have to leave, this is torture. i dream of rasasvada, i dream of apanthropinization. le mot juste.
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Feb 13, 2015
Feb 13, 2015 at 8:13 PM UTC
the devil wears polo.
Close your eyes, can you hear dulcet song? Giant emerald palm trees creek in winds answer As though an ocean is breaking over a thousand sea shells ── polishing, enfolding and caressing sun kissed shores Shusssh as rasasvada ascends You are peaceful now? The skies above are painted cerulean-blue silk Pleasantly, you are drunk on rhythmic wave sounds, as you flow on cyan velvet ocean sun sheets balanced on a Caribbean shore Can you smell the salted bouquet? Flawless turquoise sea flowers sway in warm seas── as you think of soft ******* rising and falling to a gentle lovers touch White clams fan their smiles gently licking waters, and Octopi’s purple-blue tentacles silently slide across clear ── silver ocean floors Can you see the rainbow creatures dart into the light beams? Azure waves roll into vibrations emanating in all directions Conjured and rident in oceans magic── spheres oscillate around you, from the veins below to the stratosphere above You rise holding a chalice of sun gold, and silvery worlds of mercury Breathing in the sweet loves breeze, as echoes of golden light in waves tingle along your face, On the upper shores you see peridot buds and emerald leaves ──that linger on translucent blue-green Larimar days The palm tree creeks and the wind answers, Shussh, relax, listen to the rolling sea shells on loves, silvery shores © ──ASPAR (A Sol Poet by Arnay Rumens)160518
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May 16, 2018
May 16, 2018 at 12:24 PM UTC
'Dreaming In Larimar'