: Our secret challenge.. to know we can love so much.. We no longer flinch.. even by flam of seething hatred. It's mild heat, compare to love.
: The moment we shift our mind to wholehearted forgiveness.. is the moment our universe reveals us, as we truly are. Innocent, free and whole.
There are likely to be two ways we contain ourself in the world. we either contain ourself with what we witness.. or we contain our origin.
To contain what we see, we either become what we see, or we conflict with what we see. To contain origin is to just be, an unchanging truth.
We are first until we reach later. As we didn't understand what our originality was.. because we were born part of the world, in the world.
I don't personally think there are many of born knowing origin. Mostly it's sought after years of dissatisfying questions on one's own life.
Like the firework display of a Catherine wheel. Our whole life is a sparkling swirls of a centered pint , which was unnoticed through out.
Only when we exhausted ourself chasing each spark of our living details, we reach to a point wanting to understand this invisibility within.
Even while we barely acquaint with this invisibility, it's unflattering nature oppose to our ego can dispel us from it's non-existing charm.
So we lit this inner Catherine Yoyo. Noticing there's center within somewhere, yet throughly enjoy excitement of chasing all casting sparks.
We can become disenchanted to seeming excitements, sometimes confused in why the sparks no longer bewitching us with it's short lived glory.
Often what's left is horrifying darkness that never be filled.. we may even run faster,..to sparks of more and more of whatever we can find.
All this time.. the journeys we took to chase sparks, only showed us that they are not part of us.. and never will. It's a vast loneliness.
Until we start to search within, the seeming dull and uninteresting center that never sparks off any excitements.. yet it ceaselessly stays.
This invisibility.. is the origin, the beginning.
The origin, has no name, no face. But it shares all names, all faces. It's the invisible entirety.. The father of light, mother of darkness.
To behold the origin is to behold the ultimate. The ultimate as the core of all sparks of life. A none attached embrace of living present.
Itself is all life, therefor any one faceted portray means limits. For it is everything we could possibly imagine, and more. Good, and evil.
Ego division is like subtracted detention to what is really soaring the life of ego itself. It is a blindfold to selected truth we perceive.
We feel right, but we are wrong. We have more, but we are less. We are powerful, but we are weak. World is paradoxical perceptions of ego.
This is why we never quite feel our souls launching.. no matter where we seek, what we seek, how we seek.. The answer is always a jeopardy.
Because we can never understand anything outside of us, if what is inside isn't understood. It's always obscured mirrored images of our ego.
When origin is contained. We start to see through different eyes.. We see everything broken, but also whole, destructions are also creation.
We start to wonder about the black and white view that caused us to feel intimidated. We start to let go the focus that created more wrongs.
We start to see the beauty in each and every moment. We realised it was our mind that colours the world we see, changes as we splashes love.
Everything is no longer an effort, but an interesting happening.. Dreams are no longer dreams.. they are dialogues of our whispering hearts.
Instead of questioning another's qualification, we question why don't we believe in our own ability to succeed. We sail.. Instead of strive.
Everyone is effected by the atom components in element of peace.. Everyone is living the moments.. instead of escaping or falling off time.
Everything we have are more than enough, people appreciates life and supports fun. This not a concept, but reality of love.. that we forgot.
When love is no exclusive to relationships and family, love goes everywhere we carry a peaceful heart with. It is a natural state of living.
We feel we are glad we are alive, and we should. Every moment is magic. The magic is you, me, he, she, they, we. Everyone is really magical.
The reason we believed we are not magical, is because we think man-made measures of one other's worth is real..but they are not, not at all.
Those measurements were old texts.. old beliefs.. Sometime ago someone said this. You and I are not someone. We are now.. Happening as life.
When we stop dividing ourselves all over the places, what happens.. We walk around as whole and undivided origin connected to life, as love.
It's a vicious cycle. The more you are an undivided origin as love. The more you spread your perfect germs to everyone around you.. too bad.
Before you know it.. it becomes too difficult to even find a topic to argue about. People are so chilled out.. all smiling at disagreements.
Doesn't that sound like a terrible thing ? How boring.. So here we go. Lets make some troubles.. lets make life a little bit more bearable..
But, thinking about it.. sometimes the talents we put into our troubles.. could actually save thousands and thousands of lives.. somewhere..
Trouble .. talent .. lives .. trouble .. talent .. lives .. wow.. I am alive. I am grateful.
The beautiful painting and the move of timeless songs, enchanting love of all seasons.. everlasting grace of emotions.. that holds us whole.
Love wakes gratitude in heart. Every shades of suffer.. tic of fear.. drop of pain.. are parts of love.. to enrich the true strength it is..
Depth of love is revealed with thorns that cuts.. eternity of love gently weaved by our unchanging faith in heart.. Love, is who we all are.
The moment we release illusions of world.. we return to futile Ocean of love. The beginning of all illusions. Here we know unchanging truth.
The unchanging truth in our presence is with every minute of doubtless love we carry.. Every minute of question-less love we are embodying..
To this, we are deeply in debt to everyone, everything that triggers such deep sense of longing and meaning in our heart.. The way of love..
Every person come to our life is our holy teachers of love. Some show us what we love in ourself, some show us what we never saw in ourself.
One. ,or a few.. take us all the way to the end of world.. without knowing.. as the calling of deep love, doing and undoing all old beliefs.
This one, we have all our life to thank for. Love.. reborn. Free of all illusions of world.. free of fear and lost.. As we love on tenderly.
And everyday : Thank you God, thank you God.. For allowing me to love endlessly. To feel all pain of ego vanishing, still I love faithfully.
As long as love is held in our hearts. We are indestructible, not even to life and death itself. To feel this love.. one is humbled by life.
The illusion of world can cast ambiguity to wishes of knowing love pure. Yet, we understand, through not understand. Know, through not know.
The world is a reflection.. every twinge, every pull, every jump, every cracks in our hearts tell us what our origin is. Where our heart is.
Instead of deep tangling by the seeing drowning us.. We learn to send each of our wishes and thoughts like prayers.. to request, to create..
Religious scripts are collections of faithful followers. Our God.. asks us only to follow love.. through and through.. We are all religious.
So, wherever you are, whoever you are, whatever you are, if someone in your heart lights up your world.. you are on God's mission, in heart.
Blessed indeed. More than blessed. You are magically charged with super power to change our world. Thank God for love.. it's infinite gift.
However tempting it is we are to feel deserted, stay with love, stay with faith. You are welcomed by our Creator in every bite back to origin.
Poems of beautiful hearts.. ever lasting dreams of God.
Words of flickering sparks.. mischief of damp woods.. in you go.. to fire of love !
The darkness and light, as one, undivided wholeness.
I mean. How could the world move.. without opposing forces ?
Fear.. took a chunk of our hearts away. Love.. taking nibbles of God and and fire us up in the dances of darkness. Bewildering completeness.
Love and fear are one.. every time we flip the coin.. it spins on.. endless whole.
Hush... Do you hear ? The new year's eve is more than magical.. it is miracle.. We are quietly heading a brand new moment.. Eternity.. ~ *
Saturday, 31 December 2011 at 11:31
Saturday, December 31, 2011
Thursday, December 29, 2011
" + ♥ ~ Eden Heart ~ ♥ + "
The nature of nature is love uninhibited, when one is unaccustomed to limitations.. one connects and unites invisible elemental properties.
Every natural being is an composition of elemental properties. All living beings carry life of God. However we classify self and each other.
In self consciousness, we experience limitation or freedom we amplifier in our connections with happening world. Love, is all consciousness.
When we constantly remind ourselves our ego IDs, we become expressions of what those ID represent.. rather the elementals we naturally are.
In nature of consciousness.. energies flow as trusting love instead of boxed thought forms and beliefs can creates tension as self limits.
This is how we always echo with each other's energy vibrations. The words, music, art and professions are all waves of our vibratory forces.
If in any situation we allow our natural properties boxed in set belief& thoughts.. our access of our natural elements can become distorted.
This is why we always feel more ourselves around some people who are highly in touch with their fluent nature, even they may speak not much.
Because those who allow all energies of earth& love flowing through their whole being, are illuminating, live vassals of healing properties.
We are living components of life forces. if we live life as if walking programed dead corpses, through our days. We feel we become like one.
The nature of our living cells are to reintegrate and regenerate intelligence in environments that are charged in dominant elements of love.
Our elemental particles interact with another even Oceans and miles apart.. Simply with channels of serene purity ~ Love.. This, is miracle.
The only access we need is pure love consciousness, which activate as the hyphened stage in connecting to all living beings in our universe.
By opening each channels of love one by one, we become more connected with all beings with same frequencies of purity.. Embody love, as one.
By continuously relinquish the old limits proposed by our ego IDs.. we become more and more free to expand our hearts together, as one love.
Quite simply taking each of our roles in mind, body, heart and soul as representations of Earth embodiment. Atone heal as one consciousness.
This is purely participated with faith and free will. Not one feels obliged in anyway, to contribute oneself as this vassal of God and love.
In this consciousness, identity is automatically blurred into elemental energies embodying an aid to heart of earth with love consciousness.
It's not a cult, it's not a religion. It is a live consciousness with our own voluntary service, participations as vassals of love on earth.
In sharing God's will to love, each of us are equal and self reliant. Each of our work are to be co-teacher/students as messengers of heart.
In this love consciousness, we elaborate on the natural wealth and beauty of earth. Behold true affluences of heart as our only way forward.
There's nothing to fight against nor organizations or founding involved. It is a service of hearts to love with undiminishable faith as One.
from all embracing arms of creator.. Who sent love out through heart waves we each carry.. ripple outwards to every living truth on earth..
We are in time of great changes. Each of us can hear his messages through our own heart. We have no time for self doubts, no time for fears.
Each of us are his voices. No matter what culture, race, gender, nation.or religion. All we need to do is waking God's love, centers within.
Each of us flow high vibratory frequencies of love and hope to another in continuously trusting.. in discarding any belief of lack or limit.
We are all natural healers, we are all flowing data of intelligence and wisdom. No courses or religions needed for our qualification as love
We are all equal, not insignificantly equal.. Divinely equal. It's everyone's true identity. It isn't a secret.. It is truth. Tell Everyone.
Thursday, 29 December 2011 at 04:04
Every natural being is an composition of elemental properties. All living beings carry life of God. However we classify self and each other.
In self consciousness, we experience limitation or freedom we amplifier in our connections with happening world. Love, is all consciousness.
When we constantly remind ourselves our ego IDs, we become expressions of what those ID represent.. rather the elementals we naturally are.
In nature of consciousness.. energies flow as trusting love instead of boxed thought forms and beliefs can creates tension as self limits.
This is how we always echo with each other's energy vibrations. The words, music, art and professions are all waves of our vibratory forces.
If in any situation we allow our natural properties boxed in set belief& thoughts.. our access of our natural elements can become distorted.
This is why we always feel more ourselves around some people who are highly in touch with their fluent nature, even they may speak not much.
Because those who allow all energies of earth& love flowing through their whole being, are illuminating, live vassals of healing properties.
We are living components of life forces. if we live life as if walking programed dead corpses, through our days. We feel we become like one.
The nature of our living cells are to reintegrate and regenerate intelligence in environments that are charged in dominant elements of love.
Our elemental particles interact with another even Oceans and miles apart.. Simply with channels of serene purity ~ Love.. This, is miracle.
The only access we need is pure love consciousness, which activate as the hyphened stage in connecting to all living beings in our universe.
By opening each channels of love one by one, we become more connected with all beings with same frequencies of purity.. Embody love, as one.
By continuously relinquish the old limits proposed by our ego IDs.. we become more and more free to expand our hearts together, as one love.
Quite simply taking each of our roles in mind, body, heart and soul as representations of Earth embodiment. Atone heal as one consciousness.
This is purely participated with faith and free will. Not one feels obliged in anyway, to contribute oneself as this vassal of God and love.
In this consciousness, identity is automatically blurred into elemental energies embodying an aid to heart of earth with love consciousness.
It's not a cult, it's not a religion. It is a live consciousness with our own voluntary service, participations as vassals of love on earth.
In sharing God's will to love, each of us are equal and self reliant. Each of our work are to be co-teacher/students as messengers of heart.
In this love consciousness, we elaborate on the natural wealth and beauty of earth. Behold true affluences of heart as our only way forward.
There's nothing to fight against nor organizations or founding involved. It is a service of hearts to love with undiminishable faith as One.
from all embracing arms of creator.. Who sent love out through heart waves we each carry.. ripple outwards to every living truth on earth..
We are in time of great changes. Each of us can hear his messages through our own heart. We have no time for self doubts, no time for fears.
Each of us are his voices. No matter what culture, race, gender, nation.or religion. All we need to do is waking God's love, centers within.
Each of us flow high vibratory frequencies of love and hope to another in continuously trusting.. in discarding any belief of lack or limit.
We are all natural healers, we are all flowing data of intelligence and wisdom. No courses or religions needed for our qualification as love
We are all equal, not insignificantly equal.. Divinely equal. It's everyone's true identity. It isn't a secret.. It is truth. Tell Everyone.
Thursday, 29 December 2011 at 04:04
Wednesday, December 28, 2011
* ~ + ~ : Eden tide : ~ + ~ *
As a human being. it's almost instinctive for us to turn chaos of life into chaos of love. Then chaos of destruction into chaos of creation.
The possible obstacle we have together, is the less whom are truly aware of their real strength and gift, the slower we gear into creations.
The evolution of consciousness is slightly different from evolutions of mind. Pure intellect alone, is not enough to create heart affluence.
Vitality of heart affluence is fundamentally a beginning of true wealth to our world. Yet unintentionally.. we have long mislead each other.
Turn inwards to seek one's own path disregard the social expectations we experience, requires courage and tremendous faith in our own truth.
The more societies and individuals are encouraging groundings in people seeking fountain of truth within, the faster we succeed adversaries.
The way religions or spiritual cults which sectioned self discoveries for selected chosen ones.. turn away opportunities of great awakening.
There are no divisions between mind, body& spirit. The longer we keep those aspects of ourselves part, the longer we are devoured by the ego.
Know our spirit is with everything that occurs, everything which are based on actions in practical, material or physical, are all spiritual.
Only in continuous separations and distinctions we partake in reflections of inner judgments and dis-empowerments.. we become fragile egos.
When we take the idea of "self" to be representative agent to what's regarded as missing. The walls and boundaries dissolved, in an instant.
In the metaphorical sense.. Instead of battling against imagery oppositions, we then turn our ego as tools, abiding the works of our spirit.
On classical takes of holiness, we are made to believe we have to act and behave in certain manners in the hierarchy of spiritual illusions.
Our great inner awakenings may become hindrance to unity consciousness. If articulated spirituality, turn divisions as divine impossibility.
To acknowledge each awakening being's own authority as individuality, encourage everyone to find spiritual alignments in the life one leads.
It is each of our joy, to face every challenge as a divine puzzle to solve, a savored mystery to decode. In an intensity of aiding to whole.
Without chumming focus on blames or regrets, we gear ourself into our own chosen place on the grand scale of evolution as a heart affluence.
The ripple effect of heart wave in faith can move mountains, rearrange oceans, or heal planets. For we each, are the living vassal of earth.
There are far more lost children of God than opposing forces of evil on earth. Each of us holds one key to unlock this grand scale of hope.
On this illusory scale, we each are unique and equal. Turning& surfing eden heart waves, we act on exactly what's needed with a given cause.
We trust ourselves and each other on this grand adventure. For we are all journeying on as one destination, Home.. Sharing our infinite joy.
~ Lyric dreamer ~ Wednesday, 28 December 2011 at 11:29
The possible obstacle we have together, is the less whom are truly aware of their real strength and gift, the slower we gear into creations.
The evolution of consciousness is slightly different from evolutions of mind. Pure intellect alone, is not enough to create heart affluence.
Vitality of heart affluence is fundamentally a beginning of true wealth to our world. Yet unintentionally.. we have long mislead each other.
Turn inwards to seek one's own path disregard the social expectations we experience, requires courage and tremendous faith in our own truth.
The more societies and individuals are encouraging groundings in people seeking fountain of truth within, the faster we succeed adversaries.
The way religions or spiritual cults which sectioned self discoveries for selected chosen ones.. turn away opportunities of great awakening.
There are no divisions between mind, body& spirit. The longer we keep those aspects of ourselves part, the longer we are devoured by the ego.
Know our spirit is with everything that occurs, everything which are based on actions in practical, material or physical, are all spiritual.
Only in continuous separations and distinctions we partake in reflections of inner judgments and dis-empowerments.. we become fragile egos.
When we take the idea of "self" to be representative agent to what's regarded as missing. The walls and boundaries dissolved, in an instant.
In the metaphorical sense.. Instead of battling against imagery oppositions, we then turn our ego as tools, abiding the works of our spirit.
On classical takes of holiness, we are made to believe we have to act and behave in certain manners in the hierarchy of spiritual illusions.
Our great inner awakenings may become hindrance to unity consciousness. If articulated spirituality, turn divisions as divine impossibility.
To acknowledge each awakening being's own authority as individuality, encourage everyone to find spiritual alignments in the life one leads.
It is each of our joy, to face every challenge as a divine puzzle to solve, a savored mystery to decode. In an intensity of aiding to whole.
Without chumming focus on blames or regrets, we gear ourself into our own chosen place on the grand scale of evolution as a heart affluence.
The ripple effect of heart wave in faith can move mountains, rearrange oceans, or heal planets. For we each, are the living vassal of earth.
There are far more lost children of God than opposing forces of evil on earth. Each of us holds one key to unlock this grand scale of hope.
On this illusory scale, we each are unique and equal. Turning& surfing eden heart waves, we act on exactly what's needed with a given cause.
We trust ourselves and each other on this grand adventure. For we are all journeying on as one destination, Home.. Sharing our infinite joy.
~ Lyric dreamer ~ Wednesday, 28 December 2011 at 11:29
* + ~ : ~ Eden force ~ : ~ + *
When we start to act on creations with love. All companions, fellowships, co-creators of God's grand miracle will be sent to arrive in time.
Everyone in unity is like a single coded key that unlocks the wheels of our universal movements. Irreplaceable and significant to the whole.
Every harmonised or disharmonised occurrences we will experience, open deeper understandings to our inner map of love. Frees our soul being.
It is our duty to our sisters and brothers, to remain strong waves of love by shore. No matter how each of us may be undergo the challenges.
We behold our siblings with love and faith, just as God places his heart on us.. calling us forth with his tremendous love for his children.
When each of us accept our existence as truth in no comparison nor doubts. We extend faith of oneself to everyone.. Becoming the word of God.
In undivided state, united consciousness as God's love, we can generate great forces of love, conquer all obstacles fearlessly, in totality.
We have all experienced defeats.. hopes torn.. dreams shattered, our hearts been broken before. But we didn't give up. We carried on loving.
This love is a wild living force not one of us can contain or tame. It's the surfing light of God penetrating every inch of earth it touch.
Each of us reach out in courage, to say, to feel, to contain, to bear, to hold, the light of love. To see love torch through darkest nights.
When each of us is humbled by magnificence of love. We cease to cast our individualities or indifferences under name of God's grace in vain.
We no longer take our lives for granted.. nor dare to behold the sights of our brothers or sisters with judgments we condemn ourselves with.
We further have the strength to undergo the crucifixion of Christ in our consciousness. In order to bring about a transformation of Rebirth.
We are also ready to go to the darkest places on earth. Bring love and hope with us. To face deepest sorrow we are sharing, with our family.
We are not alone on this. We are never to journey without heaven's preparation. We are to face final fears.. last lessons on love and faith.
Hold our strength with trust. we are to be transformed. Our true world is always one. Eternally in the living heart of love. As God created.
Lyric dreamer Tuesday, 27 December 2011 at 16:02
Everyone in unity is like a single coded key that unlocks the wheels of our universal movements. Irreplaceable and significant to the whole.
Every harmonised or disharmonised occurrences we will experience, open deeper understandings to our inner map of love. Frees our soul being.
It is our duty to our sisters and brothers, to remain strong waves of love by shore. No matter how each of us may be undergo the challenges.
We behold our siblings with love and faith, just as God places his heart on us.. calling us forth with his tremendous love for his children.
When each of us accept our existence as truth in no comparison nor doubts. We extend faith of oneself to everyone.. Becoming the word of God.
In undivided state, united consciousness as God's love, we can generate great forces of love, conquer all obstacles fearlessly, in totality.
We have all experienced defeats.. hopes torn.. dreams shattered, our hearts been broken before. But we didn't give up. We carried on loving.
This love is a wild living force not one of us can contain or tame. It's the surfing light of God penetrating every inch of earth it touch.
Each of us reach out in courage, to say, to feel, to contain, to bear, to hold, the light of love. To see love torch through darkest nights.
When each of us is humbled by magnificence of love. We cease to cast our individualities or indifferences under name of God's grace in vain.
We no longer take our lives for granted.. nor dare to behold the sights of our brothers or sisters with judgments we condemn ourselves with.
We further have the strength to undergo the crucifixion of Christ in our consciousness. In order to bring about a transformation of Rebirth.
We are also ready to go to the darkest places on earth. Bring love and hope with us. To face deepest sorrow we are sharing, with our family.
We are not alone on this. We are never to journey without heaven's preparation. We are to face final fears.. last lessons on love and faith.
Hold our strength with trust. we are to be transformed. Our true world is always one. Eternally in the living heart of love. As God created.
Lyric dreamer Tuesday, 27 December 2011 at 16:02
Tuesday, December 27, 2011
* + : magic : + *
The truth is running too far ahead of us... No body knows the truth.. ~ Time
While I was heading home under the street lamps.. I have walked into my silhouettes countless times.. each one is the muse of night at light.
I felt my lungs expanded in cool air, and all the idling shadows hidden in me escaped hearing the laughters of the wild space above my head.
Under floor of sky.. long streets of quiet homes lit.. each scented with dreams contained. Wishes.. sent in smokes of warming Winter breath.
Sky carries hopes across galaxies.. Speeding on blood fuel of love. Mountains.. silently watch.. hold up our grounds with dedicated embrace.
Far more than our lives to this earth.. far more unspoken truth kept hearts beating tonight. So much.. don't know where to begin our thanks.
In the sun droplet lake.. you see icicles of angel scrolls melting to clouds becoming rain.. silent nourishments of heaven journeying love..
Magic is everywhere.. magic is all the time.. magic is everyone.. magic travels through walls.. earth and time.. magic, on your fingertips..
Could you not see? Have you let your mind dismiss those sparks in your eyes.. Can you feel.. the whole universe is now calling you to life..
It is always now.. It is always the right time.. Open your eyes !
~ Lyric dreamer ~ Tuesday, 27 December 2011 at 21:52
While I was heading home under the street lamps.. I have walked into my silhouettes countless times.. each one is the muse of night at light.
I felt my lungs expanded in cool air, and all the idling shadows hidden in me escaped hearing the laughters of the wild space above my head.
Under floor of sky.. long streets of quiet homes lit.. each scented with dreams contained. Wishes.. sent in smokes of warming Winter breath.
Sky carries hopes across galaxies.. Speeding on blood fuel of love. Mountains.. silently watch.. hold up our grounds with dedicated embrace.
Far more than our lives to this earth.. far more unspoken truth kept hearts beating tonight. So much.. don't know where to begin our thanks.
In the sun droplet lake.. you see icicles of angel scrolls melting to clouds becoming rain.. silent nourishments of heaven journeying love..
Magic is everywhere.. magic is all the time.. magic is everyone.. magic travels through walls.. earth and time.. magic, on your fingertips..
Could you not see? Have you let your mind dismiss those sparks in your eyes.. Can you feel.. the whole universe is now calling you to life..
It is always now.. It is always the right time.. Open your eyes !
~ Lyric dreamer ~ Tuesday, 27 December 2011 at 21:52
* + : ~: PASSION :~ : + *
Passion isn't at all self serving.. nor sexual endeavour of our physical beings.. That we know now, are only very small aspects of Passion..
Passion.. is living a life fully awake.
When one is afraid. one leads a life of metal security. When one lives passion, one is living emotional intelligence of mind, body and soul.
One breaks aways all boundaries of separations.. and truly being here and now.
In human concepts of truth, we are looking for grips to hold our identities. In concept of passion, We burn with love.. as the living truth.
When one accepts life without limits, one soar with spirit rather than any mental concepts in time. The truth of your universe, is infinity.
We seek small valves to release the steam of our passion.. through work, play, sex, food, romance, politics, religion. Small contained love.
Do we not recognise, we are living passion. The fully waking entity of all timeless dimensions which brings all truth to existence. To life.
Our small limits set about others and ourself are repressions of being truly the soaring force of love. Undignified divisions of the truth.
In our true commitment of being limitless love, we break away from the shadow identifications we do with love ones, or in brother/sisterhoods.
We stop casting what ego doesn't want to see in itself onto each other. We start loving uncontrollably with our minds, hearts& souls as one.
Passion, is not just physical or emotional expression. Passion, is expression of love in presenting our existence as service to God and to Oneness.
There can be no oneness if there is any aspect we see, and cannot accept. There can be no truth if anyone's existence is denied or rejected.
As long as we accept mental walls our ego constantly creates and posts to our consciousness.. We become enslaved as it's living shadow play.
In living shadow plays.. we continuously experience what seemed to be divided and separated within ourselves, and being the very separation.
Once we can flood divisions and fears with complete faith and love. We become passionate embodiment streaming life consciousness of oneness.
Love is now. Love is not a thought, an adjustment of reality, a change of few scenarios away.. Love is right here embracing the whole world.
You are it's very instrument of heavenly melody, it's very living force, as the walking, breathing Passion. You.. grace the ground of earth.
~ Lyric dreamer ~ Tuesday, 27 December 2011 at 12:55
Passion.. is living a life fully awake.
When one is afraid. one leads a life of metal security. When one lives passion, one is living emotional intelligence of mind, body and soul.
One breaks aways all boundaries of separations.. and truly being here and now.
In human concepts of truth, we are looking for grips to hold our identities. In concept of passion, We burn with love.. as the living truth.
When one accepts life without limits, one soar with spirit rather than any mental concepts in time. The truth of your universe, is infinity.
We seek small valves to release the steam of our passion.. through work, play, sex, food, romance, politics, religion. Small contained love.
Do we not recognise, we are living passion. The fully waking entity of all timeless dimensions which brings all truth to existence. To life.
Our small limits set about others and ourself are repressions of being truly the soaring force of love. Undignified divisions of the truth.
In our true commitment of being limitless love, we break away from the shadow identifications we do with love ones, or in brother/sisterhoods.
We stop casting what ego doesn't want to see in itself onto each other. We start loving uncontrollably with our minds, hearts& souls as one.
Passion, is not just physical or emotional expression. Passion, is expression of love in presenting our existence as service to God and to Oneness.
There can be no oneness if there is any aspect we see, and cannot accept. There can be no truth if anyone's existence is denied or rejected.
As long as we accept mental walls our ego constantly creates and posts to our consciousness.. We become enslaved as it's living shadow play.
In living shadow plays.. we continuously experience what seemed to be divided and separated within ourselves, and being the very separation.
Once we can flood divisions and fears with complete faith and love. We become passionate embodiment streaming life consciousness of oneness.
Love is now. Love is not a thought, an adjustment of reality, a change of few scenarios away.. Love is right here embracing the whole world.
You are it's very instrument of heavenly melody, it's very living force, as the walking, breathing Passion. You.. grace the ground of earth.
~ Lyric dreamer ~ Tuesday, 27 December 2011 at 12:55
: ~ Eden waves ~ :
In adequate force of creativity. One knows no limits to one's abilities in summoning love to hand. Origin one inherits from ancient arrival.
On quests in life, one remain focused.. by pass rules methods.. compulsories of ego. Outcome is decisive, from the intent of one's service.
There can be no true satisfaction to life without one striving to dwell deeper than meeting one's own shifting ego.. and inadequate desires.
The success unites mind heart and soul are truths of lifelong adventures. For more elements to behold than the possession or status in life.
The lethargic dissatisfaction among our collective psyche is disassociation of responsibilities between us.. from our true heart's callings.
We have subjected each other's divinity to something far less than our true capacity. This is how we are easily lost.. awash by unseen fear.
Indeed we should be fearful.. for we are not a species of underachievers.. But overachievers on goals far less satisfying than we deserved.
large focus of co-creations are misplaced and removed from of our all encompassing truth, we are to here to surf.. not to submit, our souls.
To this truth we are owed, by our every own breath, to every coming child of earth. We are in place to create world contain hearts of faith.
To truly ask what our hearts are wishing for.. blind to worlds hungry eyes in destructions of hopeless sky.. We stance, for what we believe.
With every cells of our living being, we strive to hold and keep hope for truth of life.. Behold by each of us, is a torch of immense love..
The only true reward of life, is the deep wells of hope, fountain of strength we are sharing, with everyone who takes on this path together.
In this silent union, we do not judge our brother's adequacy, authenticity or ability. Simply hold trust in God's given word. Supreme faith.
We hold focus in appreciations of all differences.. Synchronizing our heart's energy which ultimately connects us all, with divine guidance.
This is a mission of absolute success for mankind. It is already foretold by prophecy. We are all here, to stand our corners with pure love.
Mark the soul with the fire escaping your heart !
~ Lyric dreamer ~ 26 December 2011 at 18:14
On quests in life, one remain focused.. by pass rules methods.. compulsories of ego. Outcome is decisive, from the intent of one's service.
There can be no true satisfaction to life without one striving to dwell deeper than meeting one's own shifting ego.. and inadequate desires.
The success unites mind heart and soul are truths of lifelong adventures. For more elements to behold than the possession or status in life.
The lethargic dissatisfaction among our collective psyche is disassociation of responsibilities between us.. from our true heart's callings.
We have subjected each other's divinity to something far less than our true capacity. This is how we are easily lost.. awash by unseen fear.
Indeed we should be fearful.. for we are not a species of underachievers.. But overachievers on goals far less satisfying than we deserved.
large focus of co-creations are misplaced and removed from of our all encompassing truth, we are to here to surf.. not to submit, our souls.
To this truth we are owed, by our every own breath, to every coming child of earth. We are in place to create world contain hearts of faith.
To truly ask what our hearts are wishing for.. blind to worlds hungry eyes in destructions of hopeless sky.. We stance, for what we believe.
With every cells of our living being, we strive to hold and keep hope for truth of life.. Behold by each of us, is a torch of immense love..
The only true reward of life, is the deep wells of hope, fountain of strength we are sharing, with everyone who takes on this path together.
In this silent union, we do not judge our brother's adequacy, authenticity or ability. Simply hold trust in God's given word. Supreme faith.
We hold focus in appreciations of all differences.. Synchronizing our heart's energy which ultimately connects us all, with divine guidance.
This is a mission of absolute success for mankind. It is already foretold by prophecy. We are all here, to stand our corners with pure love.
Mark the soul with the fire escaping your heart !
~ Lyric dreamer ~ 26 December 2011 at 18:14
Monday, December 26, 2011
: ~ Creation of Now ~ :
Thoughts.. more than poetry of each moment .. they are the truths we soar.. each an adequate creation.. streams our blood to it's own life..
The invisible particles of mind floating in the air.. into our lungs.. cling to hearts.. Living atoms of all existing truths are inviting...
Taking us higher or keeping us lower to realms of unseen realities that can only felt and behold by a feeling heart.. A beating love of God.
Magnificent forces of God's creation are never to be entrapped by realms that illustrates invisible chains.. caging one's truth and beauty..
We are free. To break from persuasive chains that keep our faith to any lifeless, hopeless reality. We are, the living truth of this moment.
Listen to beats of your heart.. feed the mind breathless memories and all dreams of love. Taste the sweetness of life on your tongue.. hope.
As God's children, as living miracles on earth.. we're never illusions of yesterday, always overflowing truth of love streaming a presence.
Core of this universal moment is kept by your mind heart and soul.. a code of all movements define our tomorrow is tattooed onto your heart.
It is impossible to be missed when you engage your heart to the present, when you engage your mind to very presence of God's creation ~ you!
You are the very word God spoke. The very breathe God blow onto earth. The very beloved child of his tender heart.. You are the word of God.
Fine webs of divisions doubts spins deception our hearts know how to reveal. No one is made to live any less, than truth of God's very word.
Now, how can a heart of God hold anything but love.. how can a force of God be anything but love.. how a meeting of God be anyhow but love..
No perfect being of life can be reduced to ash and dust of yesterday's illusions. Nothing but love can come between us, in creations of Now.
~ Lyric dreamer ~ Monday, 26 December 2011 at 12:25
The invisible particles of mind floating in the air.. into our lungs.. cling to hearts.. Living atoms of all existing truths are inviting...
Taking us higher or keeping us lower to realms of unseen realities that can only felt and behold by a feeling heart.. A beating love of God.
Magnificent forces of God's creation are never to be entrapped by realms that illustrates invisible chains.. caging one's truth and beauty..
We are free. To break from persuasive chains that keep our faith to any lifeless, hopeless reality. We are, the living truth of this moment.
Listen to beats of your heart.. feed the mind breathless memories and all dreams of love. Taste the sweetness of life on your tongue.. hope.
As God's children, as living miracles on earth.. we're never illusions of yesterday, always overflowing truth of love streaming a presence.
Core of this universal moment is kept by your mind heart and soul.. a code of all movements define our tomorrow is tattooed onto your heart.
It is impossible to be missed when you engage your heart to the present, when you engage your mind to very presence of God's creation ~ you!
You are the very word God spoke. The very breathe God blow onto earth. The very beloved child of his tender heart.. You are the word of God.
Fine webs of divisions doubts spins deception our hearts know how to reveal. No one is made to live any less, than truth of God's very word.
Now, how can a heart of God hold anything but love.. how can a force of God be anything but love.. how a meeting of God be anyhow but love..
No perfect being of life can be reduced to ash and dust of yesterday's illusions. Nothing but love can come between us, in creations of Now.
~ Lyric dreamer ~ Monday, 26 December 2011 at 12:25
. ' : Jolt : ' .
Life. Burning right to the heart of being. Bright as the fire that sets soul on fire.. truthful as ringing silence. still.. as death itself.
The notions of each movement is contradiction of back and forth.. the motion of each involvement is dark and light.. Spin the disc, of time.
Pinpointed focus I aim tonight on shines of tinsel light.. I see now or tomorrow in all to bes and already done. Bless, is a curse of birth.
Birth, spell of no return.. promise of no illusions.. wonder of forgotten futures to be rediscovered, over sentiments of a unknown picture..
Lifted.. each layer a heart wave.. each soul dance.. each memory, becomes the fortress of tomb buries my moment before I take in a breathe..
In gripping swirl of cold black wind, hurled my heart inwards deeply back into core, reach my beginning. The burst of love reformed as life.
In trembling immense jolt.. this form is, real as it may felt.. or seem in mirror. This being is really the moving force as wildness of God.
Fragility as concept from death. Invincibility is truth of love.. Life is the sky we are thrown in to fly.. The deep Sea we are to command..
Toss truth into the fire. None of it mean anything once a moment has spoken. Merged shadows of moonlit path, on the way to reborn once more.
Run along forces of elements, run along life without looking back or around.. run along without doubting your very thought. you are on now !
A test of faith. in you, in me, in truth, in false, in life, in death. On& on. Where have you time to question, while you are the very fire?
To judge mine or your whole being is questionable is perhaps more painful than any torture questions unanswered. The games of authenticity.
Ask yourself who you are. Knowing it or not.. questioning a question or answering an answer.. it is living you right now. Blissfully yours !
~ Lyric dreamer ~ Monday, 26 December 2011 at 03:13
The notions of each movement is contradiction of back and forth.. the motion of each involvement is dark and light.. Spin the disc, of time.
Pinpointed focus I aim tonight on shines of tinsel light.. I see now or tomorrow in all to bes and already done. Bless, is a curse of birth.
Birth, spell of no return.. promise of no illusions.. wonder of forgotten futures to be rediscovered, over sentiments of a unknown picture..
Lifted.. each layer a heart wave.. each soul dance.. each memory, becomes the fortress of tomb buries my moment before I take in a breathe..
In gripping swirl of cold black wind, hurled my heart inwards deeply back into core, reach my beginning. The burst of love reformed as life.
In trembling immense jolt.. this form is, real as it may felt.. or seem in mirror. This being is really the moving force as wildness of God.
Fragility as concept from death. Invincibility is truth of love.. Life is the sky we are thrown in to fly.. The deep Sea we are to command..
Toss truth into the fire. None of it mean anything once a moment has spoken. Merged shadows of moonlit path, on the way to reborn once more.
Run along forces of elements, run along life without looking back or around.. run along without doubting your very thought. you are on now !
A test of faith. in you, in me, in truth, in false, in life, in death. On& on. Where have you time to question, while you are the very fire?
To judge mine or your whole being is questionable is perhaps more painful than any torture questions unanswered. The games of authenticity.
Ask yourself who you are. Knowing it or not.. questioning a question or answering an answer.. it is living you right now. Blissfully yours !
~ Lyric dreamer ~ Monday, 26 December 2011 at 03:13
Sunday, December 25, 2011
~ : Christmas elite : ~
Sweet candy floss pink melts aways the last page of sky.. handing time over to the night.. who seeks to be soothed by Gia's soft lullaby.
The curves of land caressed by air waves of angel's heavenly sigh.. soul of earth silently emerges the falling mind of dark bewitching sky..
Tales of man and land turn histories to creations of God and life.. Wild dawn gathers whispers of our spirit.. slowly formed arriving light.
Ceremony divine takes place between day and night.. Echoes of hearts surround in melodic elite. Past to future ~ an eternal rapture delight
Wings of hearts, smile of life, diamond will, fire strength, blood brothers' spirit unite as one. Love of all dimensions, behold holy sight.
~ Lyric dreamer ~ 25 December 2011 at 21:43
The curves of land caressed by air waves of angel's heavenly sigh.. soul of earth silently emerges the falling mind of dark bewitching sky..
Tales of man and land turn histories to creations of God and life.. Wild dawn gathers whispers of our spirit.. slowly formed arriving light.
Ceremony divine takes place between day and night.. Echoes of hearts surround in melodic elite. Past to future ~ an eternal rapture delight
Wings of hearts, smile of life, diamond will, fire strength, blood brothers' spirit unite as one. Love of all dimensions, behold holy sight.
~ Lyric dreamer ~ 25 December 2011 at 21:43
~ : Eden shore : ~
I unleashed the dances of silence from my heart
to deepest green where moss sank my spoken eyes
where everything originated as one broken thought
There I found a sanctuary of my restless ground
in the sand gilded frame the misinformed future
between the frame coded century unrevealed
by the green luminous glow of golden mud pool
The wavering leafs shaken by tears of stars
frosted air thick as the chamber of Solomon
wordless stream in ocean of translucent dreams
swimming flashes submerging forgotten images
Where unchanging truth is turning in eternity
where no broken sight of mortal can reach
where the faintest impurity vanishes in ash
no illusions of wishful vision can levitate
Nothing is written yet all hearts marked
every spec of light is a river of Eden
smallest spill of a wish turn to petals
wind cradled blossoms of a beloved
The flying steps of my history
has torn away few pages of time
let me free from an invisible hell
in silver spinning lyrics of a song
seeing angel looks over at my wish
I hear everything locked within me
enchanted crystal bells spell with kiss
sealed closet is heart of purest vows
~ Lyric dreamer ~ 21.12.2011
to deepest green where moss sank my spoken eyes
where everything originated as one broken thought
There I found a sanctuary of my restless ground
in the sand gilded frame the misinformed future
between the frame coded century unrevealed
by the green luminous glow of golden mud pool
The wavering leafs shaken by tears of stars
frosted air thick as the chamber of Solomon
wordless stream in ocean of translucent dreams
swimming flashes submerging forgotten images
Where unchanging truth is turning in eternity
where no broken sight of mortal can reach
where the faintest impurity vanishes in ash
no illusions of wishful vision can levitate
Nothing is written yet all hearts marked
every spec of light is a river of Eden
smallest spill of a wish turn to petals
wind cradled blossoms of a beloved
The flying steps of my history
has torn away few pages of time
let me free from an invisible hell
in silver spinning lyrics of a song
seeing angel looks over at my wish
I hear everything locked within me
enchanted crystal bells spell with kiss
sealed closet is heart of purest vows
~ Lyric dreamer ~ 21.12.2011
Friday, December 23, 2011
~ : The transgression of Love : ~
.. A heart for a heart leads the whole world to unite ..
The new headline on sub-policy of laws of love ~ Whenever someone hurts you.. it's always an intentionally request from God. Love More ♥ ~
The definitive policy of love ~ Run into the wild darkness head on, and look right into the eyes of your own demon.. and say : I love you. ~
The transgression of Love : See no boundary between love and hate. submit all pains of ego to emerge and illuminate love. In rebirth as One.
Take the blow of our own judgments in and transform. Leave no shadow between us and our brothers. Crown our heart with thorns of love. Heal.
There is no danger except beliefs that we can be harmed by our own thoughts on injuries. Love is itself all powerful force From God to soul.
There is no other truth but God. God is love. Therefor love is truth. All else are illusions that ebb and flow in shadowing dreams we behold
In one dream that we hold that taunts, we hold our brothers to the stake of hell fire.. Down we go with them in endless nightmares, of pain.
Take the stake, break in half. Embrace your beloved brother. God has came to end this nightmare.. in aiding you with his sublime strength.
Light is not time and distance away. Light is right now with you through out all journeys. To end of all hellish illusions mistaken as real.
Breathe it into you and behold the love of God. For no dreams of our world can separate us from our brothers. Bring our journey back to God.
The time is always now. This moment. This instant. God !
You are his chosen son.
Love .
~ Lyric Dreamer ~ Friday, 23 December 2011 at 11:12
The new headline on sub-policy of laws of love ~ Whenever someone hurts you.. it's always an intentionally request from God. Love More ♥ ~
The definitive policy of love ~ Run into the wild darkness head on, and look right into the eyes of your own demon.. and say : I love you. ~
The transgression of Love : See no boundary between love and hate. submit all pains of ego to emerge and illuminate love. In rebirth as One.
Take the blow of our own judgments in and transform. Leave no shadow between us and our brothers. Crown our heart with thorns of love. Heal.
There is no danger except beliefs that we can be harmed by our own thoughts on injuries. Love is itself all powerful force From God to soul.
There is no other truth but God. God is love. Therefor love is truth. All else are illusions that ebb and flow in shadowing dreams we behold
In one dream that we hold that taunts, we hold our brothers to the stake of hell fire.. Down we go with them in endless nightmares, of pain.
Take the stake, break in half. Embrace your beloved brother. God has came to end this nightmare.. in aiding you with his sublime strength.
Light is not time and distance away. Light is right now with you through out all journeys. To end of all hellish illusions mistaken as real.
Breathe it into you and behold the love of God. For no dreams of our world can separate us from our brothers. Bring our journey back to God.
The time is always now. This moment. This instant. God !
You are his chosen son.
Love .
~ Lyric Dreamer ~ Friday, 23 December 2011 at 11:12
Thursday, December 22, 2011
~ Reminiscence of fate ~
~ When one says peace is the only way.. is too cautious to live. ~
Strangeness
of the whole thing
I wholeheartedly loved the whole thing
Extreme of all possible emotions in days
Christmas lights on fire
A slow reversed motion
of un-blending
all the juicy fruits
in the transparent juicer
studying the origins
of each fruit tree
So beautiful
I was so accustomed
to not feel extremes
Now I realised
one cannot
experience the meanings of life
without
passion tornadoes
in heart
Something
you thought you understood
only to discover further
just how deep you have fallen
into a volcano at the north pole
Surprise
And it humbled me
to understood.. Just how little did I know about life
How little...
You cannot look at such explosives
as some kind of disaster
it's full of life
Ash of clashing off-track dreams
is what reality made of
The trouble with less extreme thinking
we are gluing the pages of histories
edge to edge
religiously
without knowing.. who are enslaved
Whom is known to be heartless
must lived right in the center of a paradox
wears a crown
Surrogates
for misery of the other in love
Or so it seems
Can a Rose and it's thorns be lifeless
to their disdaining beauty
contradicting the other
to the beholder
of it's fragrance ?
Riddles
my inherited Daily mail
Don't look at what happened
but what it means..
Surest recovery to lost questions of that has no answer
Questions of that has no answer
leave both the Rose,
and the thorn
scarred by the beholder
with fragrance
an invisible
silencing haunt
Rose, thorn.. the beholder
are dimensions of timeless space
to hold fragrant haunts
clashing
off-track dreams
as the endless reality
Seasons of my hour
speak the colours of death
announcing someone
that looks exactly like me in reflection
to be born as someone else yesterday
When I understand
the moment
is dying in reliving dreams
all at once..
I've came pass eternity
many times and over
in reminiscence of fate
~ Love does not accept any illusion. Love abides creation. ~
~ Lyric dreamer ~ 22.Dec.2011
Wednesday, December 21, 2011
~ Hellish lullaby ~
I am feeling a clump of darkness curled up on my chest.. singing the lullaby of death
it wants to trade my beloved memories with me, instead with it's cruel distortions
seductively.. it repeatedly asked me all the questions I did not want to answer
To all his inquisitions I had no reason but love.. tasting all flavours of doubts
unlike the vague dreams I came to share.. now time is abandoned in me
I know sleeping fears but cannot declare the defeats of accepted lies
I have met demons many times.. but this one insists a portrait
with small thrills that spin with few lies of it's hellish twists
I am enslaved to it tireless suggestive alternations
in it's sunken eyes seeking colours of romance
Hellish lullaby of death is haunting my poetry
bleeding a waking devil out of my heart
filling holes in my soul, with concrete
thrown my lover across the hell fire
only to be safely landed as mine
held in my arms.. my beloved
truth and lies are both glories
your eternity is mine to keep
No, Demon. Sing on as you please
I'm keeping my memories untarnished
unharmed from your satanic nightmares
as much as I enjoyed your melodic songs
keep the despair keep the cage
As long as I am here
I'll never trade my beloved memory
to you
to tormenting enslaver
You won't
you cannot
you will never
claim my past in wings of butterflies
they still.. dance on forever in my heart
even you've gathered some ghosts of dusk
You cannot not steal my key.. to where I keep
all my cherished moments that belong to me only
~ Lyric dreamer ~ 21.12.2011
it wants to trade my beloved memories with me, instead with it's cruel distortions
seductively.. it repeatedly asked me all the questions I did not want to answer
To all his inquisitions I had no reason but love.. tasting all flavours of doubts
unlike the vague dreams I came to share.. now time is abandoned in me
I know sleeping fears but cannot declare the defeats of accepted lies
I have met demons many times.. but this one insists a portrait
with small thrills that spin with few lies of it's hellish twists
I am enslaved to it tireless suggestive alternations
in it's sunken eyes seeking colours of romance
Hellish lullaby of death is haunting my poetry
bleeding a waking devil out of my heart
filling holes in my soul, with concrete
thrown my lover across the hell fire
only to be safely landed as mine
held in my arms.. my beloved
truth and lies are both glories
your eternity is mine to keep
No, Demon. Sing on as you please
I'm keeping my memories untarnished
unharmed from your satanic nightmares
as much as I enjoyed your melodic songs
keep the despair keep the cage
As long as I am here
I'll never trade my beloved memory
to you
to tormenting enslaver
You won't
you cannot
you will never
claim my past in wings of butterflies
they still.. dance on forever in my heart
even you've gathered some ghosts of dusk
You cannot not steal my key.. to where I keep
all my cherished moments that belong to me only
~ Lyric dreamer ~ 21.12.2011
Tuesday, December 20, 2011
~ The Sunrise ~
The night had came
deep darkness of soul
slowly taking over sky
at the same time
Sun rises
in all shades
felt something reborn
someone new in here
unapologetic love
I never regret
ever lasting light
gave in whole faith
It now return to me
with every whisper
every bewilderment
every sweetest test
I have loved
for the first and last
always begin and end
just as my promise
It does not feel like pain
just unconquerable love
that goes on endlessly
itself perfectly& whole
No need of illusion
It is a gift of heaven
my never ending truth
nothing can replace
So many loved and lost
how could one regret
such beauty eternally pure
an unconditioned tenderness
The ray of it's warmth overwhelms
an undiminished truth witnessed
can never deny.. can never escape
even if my heart torn to pieces as a flower
Never forget how to love just like yesterday
the beginning that comes with no end
my heart loves on through life and death
this luminous darkness.. deeply treasured
The Sunrise came.. and it is staying forever
no matter how dark the nights haunt me
colours of you had turned to a part of my being
which I surrendered whole existence to behold
To someone far more than special to me
... endlessly and breathlessly loved ...
~ my sky is timelessly limitlessly yours ~
Lyric dreamer
deep darkness of soul
slowly taking over sky
at the same time
Sun rises
in all shades
felt something reborn
someone new in here
unapologetic love
I never regret
ever lasting light
gave in whole faith
It now return to me
with every whisper
every bewilderment
every sweetest test
I have loved
for the first and last
always begin and end
just as my promise
It does not feel like pain
just unconquerable love
that goes on endlessly
itself perfectly& whole
No need of illusion
It is a gift of heaven
my never ending truth
nothing can replace
So many loved and lost
how could one regret
such beauty eternally pure
an unconditioned tenderness
The ray of it's warmth overwhelms
an undiminished truth witnessed
can never deny.. can never escape
even if my heart torn to pieces as a flower
Never forget how to love just like yesterday
the beginning that comes with no end
my heart loves on through life and death
this luminous darkness.. deeply treasured
The Sunrise came.. and it is staying forever
no matter how dark the nights haunt me
colours of you had turned to a part of my being
which I surrendered whole existence to behold
To someone far more than special to me
... endlessly and breathlessly loved ...
~ my sky is timelessly limitlessly yours ~
Lyric dreamer
~ On strength ~ 20th Dec 2011
If we think we could ever be defeated.. we have already gave in, to temptations. Weakness, is of mind. Not external illusions of happenings.
In life and death. One must never give in.. Not to the reality of a none-existing hell.
Accept the truth. It is the only reality. Surrender to love, it is the only strength.
There is no war, but the light to enter in time.
One's strength is non negotiable, for it is the only true sight from all seeing spirit.
To see from any angle but the reality God created.. is the only blindness. The only weakness.
In blind rebel we participate against one another, we add to hopeless self cruelty, in just of our inadequate faith, to Creator and to love.
Turn focus in against to aid, is the only key can turn in time. For change. Fearless strength rise as silent faith to indestructible truth.
One must be willing to forgive, in order to recuperate strength. The slightest clinging we are to weakness, it's the gap darkness creeps in.
True strength is not in vengeance against. In accenting any precipitable vulnerability with deep wisdom and unlimiting faith, we illuminate.
As long as fear is the card we cannot release from our hands, we can never gather enough courage and light to turn, even in smallest events.
The only way to deal with fear.. is to run head on and embrace it with full faith. Soon, we are to discover, there can be nothing but love.
We must not be afraid of facing our own weaknesses. It is the very reason.. we started to turn each other's weakness, into hideous monsters.
There can be no weaknesses in our brother's are not our own. Therefor we will always jump in and roll up our sleeves and see what we can do.
It has to come to a time, that we shall forget any divisions or waste slightest effort or time, in celebrating any untruth in God's kingdom.
However we move. There is only one force that can truly move.. Love.
To start anywhere.. we start from the faith we have with our self.
~ Lyric dreamer ~ 20.12.2011 ~
In life and death. One must never give in.. Not to the reality of a none-existing hell.
Accept the truth. It is the only reality. Surrender to love, it is the only strength.
There is no war, but the light to enter in time.
One's strength is non negotiable, for it is the only true sight from all seeing spirit.
To see from any angle but the reality God created.. is the only blindness. The only weakness.
In blind rebel we participate against one another, we add to hopeless self cruelty, in just of our inadequate faith, to Creator and to love.
Turn focus in against to aid, is the only key can turn in time. For change. Fearless strength rise as silent faith to indestructible truth.
One must be willing to forgive, in order to recuperate strength. The slightest clinging we are to weakness, it's the gap darkness creeps in.
True strength is not in vengeance against. In accenting any precipitable vulnerability with deep wisdom and unlimiting faith, we illuminate.
As long as fear is the card we cannot release from our hands, we can never gather enough courage and light to turn, even in smallest events.
The only way to deal with fear.. is to run head on and embrace it with full faith. Soon, we are to discover, there can be nothing but love.
We must not be afraid of facing our own weaknesses. It is the very reason.. we started to turn each other's weakness, into hideous monsters.
There can be no weaknesses in our brother's are not our own. Therefor we will always jump in and roll up our sleeves and see what we can do.
It has to come to a time, that we shall forget any divisions or waste slightest effort or time, in celebrating any untruth in God's kingdom.
However we move. There is only one force that can truly move.. Love.
To start anywhere.. we start from the faith we have with our self.
~ Lyric dreamer ~ 20.12.2011 ~
~ On Hope and Faith ~ 20th.Dec.2011
It is a time to be certain of ourselves to make sense of the world.
To allow any events to have power over our inner tranquility is to toss one's entire being into the hell fire. Strength diminished.
The certainty in self means there can be no space for fear, no matter what the events may be. To have iron will is to not give into failure.
We have often sacrificed our center.. burning in exchange for our faith to injustice. Yet the truth of faith lies within our Creator's will.
To surrender to true strength is to know any event, is a moment to turn.. towards the ultimate truth. There can be no other truth, but God.
While we lose our truth and strength to any external events, we became the very force to move the events forth into power.. Proclaim lost.
Looking in. Is to serene the cause of of all coming. An inescapable responsibility.
There can be no lost course when one's strength resides by bringing the ultimate light. One is already at one with victory on behalf of God.
The world's illusions may have power over us. Yet there is no other way but see through illusions for what it is. Aim for solutions of hope.
The moment we join the world illusions, is the moment we become a part of it's ranch and glory. Remain true, is remain unmoved in adversity.
If we ever loose faith in ourself.. We are the lost course, not the world.
The wakefulness is the only way we can walk through all events in life. With our swords close to our being, our soul remains indestructible.
When one is atoned to one's purest essence, one is swift, tough and fluid, uncaged by overwhelm of any limits from mass human conditions.
One most certainly have to commit to one's own peace before one can be the force in restoring the harmony of any worldly imbalance, or else.
In all of our worldly storms.. We must remain the eye. Remain the heart. Remain the truth of who we really are. It is victory.
There is absolutely no other alternative under God's roof. So we shall not waste more breathe or loose sights to any illusionary obstacles.
When one combats with every external events. one is lost at sea. When one request truth. There is nothing else can return, but truth.
To be justice, one must cease to have belief any injustice can be truth. Hold a heart of diamond core.
Hope is the spark we tirelessly strike, to lit up the darkness. No matter what occurs, one's faith must never be eroded by seeming defeats.
The world will be what it is. We judge our own strength.. by the calm Ocean we master within.
Any dark corner we dismissed within will soon stare right at us.. as the reality.
The only battle one has, is to win over one's own faith. The rest.. is trivial.
However one acts, one shall act accord to truth. Never accord to events.
Any battle is already won when truth is held firmly in heart.
If we are blood thirsty.. our wars within, is unfinished.
Use the mind as sole focus in keeping hearts awake.
Accept nothing, but truth.
~ Lyric dreamer ~ 20.12.2011.am ~
To allow any events to have power over our inner tranquility is to toss one's entire being into the hell fire. Strength diminished.
The certainty in self means there can be no space for fear, no matter what the events may be. To have iron will is to not give into failure.
We have often sacrificed our center.. burning in exchange for our faith to injustice. Yet the truth of faith lies within our Creator's will.
To surrender to true strength is to know any event, is a moment to turn.. towards the ultimate truth. There can be no other truth, but God.
While we lose our truth and strength to any external events, we became the very force to move the events forth into power.. Proclaim lost.
Looking in. Is to serene the cause of of all coming. An inescapable responsibility.
There can be no lost course when one's strength resides by bringing the ultimate light. One is already at one with victory on behalf of God.
The world's illusions may have power over us. Yet there is no other way but see through illusions for what it is. Aim for solutions of hope.
The moment we join the world illusions, is the moment we become a part of it's ranch and glory. Remain true, is remain unmoved in adversity.
If we ever loose faith in ourself.. We are the lost course, not the world.
The wakefulness is the only way we can walk through all events in life. With our swords close to our being, our soul remains indestructible.
When one is atoned to one's purest essence, one is swift, tough and fluid, uncaged by overwhelm of any limits from mass human conditions.
One most certainly have to commit to one's own peace before one can be the force in restoring the harmony of any worldly imbalance, or else.
In all of our worldly storms.. We must remain the eye. Remain the heart. Remain the truth of who we really are. It is victory.
There is absolutely no other alternative under God's roof. So we shall not waste more breathe or loose sights to any illusionary obstacles.
When one combats with every external events. one is lost at sea. When one request truth. There is nothing else can return, but truth.
To be justice, one must cease to have belief any injustice can be truth. Hold a heart of diamond core.
Hope is the spark we tirelessly strike, to lit up the darkness. No matter what occurs, one's faith must never be eroded by seeming defeats.
The world will be what it is. We judge our own strength.. by the calm Ocean we master within.
Any dark corner we dismissed within will soon stare right at us.. as the reality.
The only battle one has, is to win over one's own faith. The rest.. is trivial.
However one acts, one shall act accord to truth. Never accord to events.
Any battle is already won when truth is held firmly in heart.
If we are blood thirsty.. our wars within, is unfinished.
Use the mind as sole focus in keeping hearts awake.
Accept nothing, but truth.
~ Lyric dreamer ~ 20.12.2011.am ~
Monday, December 19, 2011
~ On Love ~ Dec. 2011
Clarity is a sword we hold forth to light the path on filed of our existence. Hold the sword close to heart.. Beam it through darkness.
To love fearlessly is to shatter your mind to pieces, watch them return piece by piece.. with rhythm of heart.. In the new sight from death.
To use mind to comprehend love is to use the world to comprehend God. Impossible unless all limits are first destroyed.
The suffering arise from the incapacity to release one's being to unknown of love, remaining entrapped within known of the sustaining mind.
Love is God element of life. The nature is creative and the very penetrable core force for creation, when one is energised as fearless love.
When one holds onto love as if it's the dear life itself.. It is truth.. through the angle of the perspective, one's experience is defined.
Love governs truth in birth and death. It's regenerative substance leaves no one the choice to remain still.. while being the eye of storm.
Through perspective of ego, it is death and pain. Through all seeing spirit, it is birth of all beginnings.. face to face with fierce truth.
The pain is not through the experience of love, but our conditions of love. Mourning is from ego's impossible attempts.. to grip onto love..
When one understands love rescues and kills.One will never reduce love to a still imagine in ego mind.. but the infinite dance of eternity.
To love, one must commit to presence of oneself. It's in self registering, we distinguish all illusions from the reality, there is only now.
Either ruled by heart or ego, as one's courage to experience.. The fruit of love always return, in giving of one's own definitive creation.
To love fearlessly is to shatter your mind to pieces, watch them return piece by piece.. with rhythm of heart.. In the new sight from death.
To use mind to comprehend love is to use the world to comprehend God. Impossible unless all limits are first destroyed.
The suffering arise from the incapacity to release one's being to unknown of love, remaining entrapped within known of the sustaining mind.
Love is God element of life. The nature is creative and the very penetrable core force for creation, when one is energised as fearless love.
When one holds onto love as if it's the dear life itself.. It is truth.. through the angle of the perspective, one's experience is defined.
Love governs truth in birth and death. It's regenerative substance leaves no one the choice to remain still.. while being the eye of storm.
Through perspective of ego, it is death and pain. Through all seeing spirit, it is birth of all beginnings.. face to face with fierce truth.
The pain is not through the experience of love, but our conditions of love. Mourning is from ego's impossible attempts.. to grip onto love..
When one understands love rescues and kills.One will never reduce love to a still imagine in ego mind.. but the infinite dance of eternity.
To love, one must commit to presence of oneself. It's in self registering, we distinguish all illusions from the reality, there is only now.
Either ruled by heart or ego, as one's courage to experience.. The fruit of love always return, in giving of one's own definitive creation.
Tuesday, December 13, 2011
~ : Masculine & feminine : ~
Lets talk about your inner feminist.
It's a hot topic.. but we can all do with a bit of spice for winter days.
Human right is to be stated in sheer confidence. Not to be fought.
Women were never in disadvantage. Women have been to busy keeping the world running.. to bother with Men's dominations.
The oppression, the falsehood of acclaimed male dominated superiority, in any ethnic, culture, religious background is hideous disadvantage.
The passive yet core active female force is the backbone to the active yet core passive male supreme.
If we don't restore our inner masculinity and femininity to balance. We become a lope sided spinning disc. Limping on Earth.
When we are disharmonious within. Our core force are never fathomed without.
For a woman to think her strength can be taken or controlled. She has lost her most vital essence.. abiding the males in her life.
This day and age.. we cannot confuse feminism with extravagant sexuality or astonishing beauty. But the self reliant strength in her truth.
We have cohabitated extremes in all different societies. The display of the symbolic balance how a culture captivates power and strength.
Women in her futile and protective instinct of her loved ones .. Often choose not to speak. Yet the truth is written all over Earth.
Women and men has to work together on all aspect of life. For natural wisdom of our universe to flow through us impetuously.
Our researches of the ancestral animalistic justification to our imbalance.. are excuses for the delaying evolution. We are human now .
This responsibility of balance. Belongs to both, men and women. In equal measure, we must learn to enhance each other.
Not through sexuality, a mistaken bridge that ties human biological co-creations. But through the respectful stance of our own rights.
We have nothing to offer, if we cannot wake to the potential beauty within each other. Which will transform our limited physical existences.
Too many of us are hurting, degrading ourselves and each other in expressions, with peer pressures. Which only switches on self destruction.
It is in waking of the mind body and soul to both of our inner God and Goddess, we are prepared, in welcoming the universe with our temples.
The woman, the man.. May seem a body outside of ourselves. But our creation, or degradation.. is happening within ourselves.
The inner feminine and masculine forces are to be attuned in delicate balance for one to be intimate at one with the universe.
Our universe does not respond to falsehood of our words or actions. But to the energetic truth we carry un/sub/consciously with us.
Knowingly or unknowingly. Balance or imbalance. We attract what we accepted as true within.
Weather to attain by oneself, or to harmonise with the loved one. We seek such in depth completeness. As one. Awakened and purified within.
While the world fills our mind with beliefs. Our step, is always to hollow ourself, for truth.
Listening.. is a skill of heart.
~ Lyric dreamer ~ 13.12.2011
It's a hot topic.. but we can all do with a bit of spice for winter days.
Human right is to be stated in sheer confidence. Not to be fought.
Women were never in disadvantage. Women have been to busy keeping the world running.. to bother with Men's dominations.
The oppression, the falsehood of acclaimed male dominated superiority, in any ethnic, culture, religious background is hideous disadvantage.
The passive yet core active female force is the backbone to the active yet core passive male supreme.
If we don't restore our inner masculinity and femininity to balance. We become a lope sided spinning disc. Limping on Earth.
When we are disharmonious within. Our core force are never fathomed without.
For a woman to think her strength can be taken or controlled. She has lost her most vital essence.. abiding the males in her life.
This day and age.. we cannot confuse feminism with extravagant sexuality or astonishing beauty. But the self reliant strength in her truth.
We have cohabitated extremes in all different societies. The display of the symbolic balance how a culture captivates power and strength.
Women in her futile and protective instinct of her loved ones .. Often choose not to speak. Yet the truth is written all over Earth.
Women and men has to work together on all aspect of life. For natural wisdom of our universe to flow through us impetuously.
Our researches of the ancestral animalistic justification to our imbalance.. are excuses for the delaying evolution. We are human now .
This responsibility of balance. Belongs to both, men and women. In equal measure, we must learn to enhance each other.
Not through sexuality, a mistaken bridge that ties human biological co-creations. But through the respectful stance of our own rights.
We have nothing to offer, if we cannot wake to the potential beauty within each other. Which will transform our limited physical existences.
Too many of us are hurting, degrading ourselves and each other in expressions, with peer pressures. Which only switches on self destruction.
It is in waking of the mind body and soul to both of our inner God and Goddess, we are prepared, in welcoming the universe with our temples.
The woman, the man.. May seem a body outside of ourselves. But our creation, or degradation.. is happening within ourselves.
The inner feminine and masculine forces are to be attuned in delicate balance for one to be intimate at one with the universe.
Our universe does not respond to falsehood of our words or actions. But to the energetic truth we carry un/sub/consciously with us.
Knowingly or unknowingly. Balance or imbalance. We attract what we accepted as true within.
Weather to attain by oneself, or to harmonise with the loved one. We seek such in depth completeness. As one. Awakened and purified within.
While the world fills our mind with beliefs. Our step, is always to hollow ourself, for truth.
Listening.. is a skill of heart.
~ Lyric dreamer ~ 13.12.2011
Thursday, December 08, 2011
~: Sense :~
While I walked in a full breathe of Winter
I see my thoughts scattered
from floor to floor
to mid air
and my Autumn dreams took a twirl
In that moment
each heart beat rises to air
hangs a note of four seasons
in it's own eternity
falls and echoes
the witness to my dreams
I watched each thought
scatters over rustling earth
away in a pull
dance of a song
I almost hear whispering lyrics
from coming spring
In slightest wonder
the world appeared misinterpreted
in coloured spills
of sleeping God's careless hand
Still
it unfolds with unknown
Contained within lives of all elements
imprints of a mysterious calling
code of unspeakable science
riddles only the unblinking eye sees
Unanswerable truth
unquestionable nature
unfathomable in it's cosmic silence
that every single heart hears
One untaunted sight
of entry
Listen
with silence
feel
with wordless
see
with heartbeats
touch
with completeness
Create
in unmistakable name embossed within
~ Lyric dreamer ~ 8.Dec.2011
I see my thoughts scattered
from floor to floor
to mid air
and my Autumn dreams took a twirl
In that moment
each heart beat rises to air
hangs a note of four seasons
in it's own eternity
falls and echoes
the witness to my dreams
I watched each thought
scatters over rustling earth
away in a pull
dance of a song
I almost hear whispering lyrics
from coming spring
In slightest wonder
the world appeared misinterpreted
in coloured spills
of sleeping God's careless hand
Still
it unfolds with unknown
Contained within lives of all elements
imprints of a mysterious calling
code of unspeakable science
riddles only the unblinking eye sees
Unanswerable truth
unquestionable nature
unfathomable in it's cosmic silence
that every single heart hears
One untaunted sight
of entry
Listen
with silence
feel
with wordless
see
with heartbeats
touch
with completeness
Create
in unmistakable name embossed within
~ Lyric dreamer ~ 8.Dec.2011
Tuesday, December 06, 2011
~ Smile ~
Stillness..
night fragrance sways pass.. Invitation of silence
This silence, is incomplete.. whilst someone is still calling, for love
Heart of the earth, is listening with our keen tenderness
tears are still falling down our sister's big soft eyes
brothers brush the trembling aside in disguise
calling calling.. while the heart is breaking
reaching eyes
reaching smiles
reaching light God bring
reaching reaching.. heart is melting
The world inside we venture
the darkness we have seen
the ghosts we have chased
somehow I have failed
my heart filled with sorrow
I felt I have let you down
Just wanted to quietly tell you
I wished that you were
bemused by my foolish ways
Not one to sing heartbroken songs
it is the fragile land of thin ice I tread
no longer wait for time to heal
I run after the wind that hurls me up
But dear one..
if you'd knew how much I care
you'd know how much I wish you can fly
in the joy of every given light
I was afraid to see you sad
it reminded too much of those
long broken years covered by glass
hearing heart broken lyrics of misery
I knew a way out.. but it's not your way
I knew how to work it out.. but it's not how
I know how to be unbroken.. but I broke my reach
I wish to let you know.. I only wanted you to smile
night fragrance sways pass.. Invitation of silence
This silence, is incomplete.. whilst someone is still calling, for love
Heart of the earth, is listening with our keen tenderness
tears are still falling down our sister's big soft eyes
brothers brush the trembling aside in disguise
calling calling.. while the heart is breaking
reaching eyes
reaching smiles
reaching light God bring
reaching reaching.. heart is melting
The world inside we venture
the darkness we have seen
the ghosts we have chased
somehow I have failed
my heart filled with sorrow
I felt I have let you down
Just wanted to quietly tell you
I wished that you were
bemused by my foolish ways
Not one to sing heartbroken songs
it is the fragile land of thin ice I tread
no longer wait for time to heal
I run after the wind that hurls me up
But dear one..
if you'd knew how much I care
you'd know how much I wish you can fly
in the joy of every given light
I was afraid to see you sad
it reminded too much of those
long broken years covered by glass
hearing heart broken lyrics of misery
I knew a way out.. but it's not your way
I knew how to work it out.. but it's not how
I know how to be unbroken.. but I broke my reach
I wish to let you know.. I only wanted you to smile
Friday, December 02, 2011
: Wall on edge :
Inspiration
like hearing a train coming
the steam in distant sky
The train arrives only long enough
to journey on with the passengers
To really look at life with one's own eyes
it requires the willingness to fall
To risk everything one fears
To bare skull and bone
It's leaving from half hearted desires
goodbye to half meant doings
the end to comforts of same old feelings
that stirs no questions
To remain faithful to one's thoughts
without the need to be told
if it's true or false
To witness the world times people
to become equal
Our external world
has a way of it's own in historical affluences
to cap a moment one belongs
mistaken the power source of it's presence.
In the movements of striving yet drifting
the notions of past but future
the visions of melting as well as breaking
We hold everything
Traveler of solid spaces
traveler of minds
traveler of emotions
traveler of all invisible dimensions
One is the journey of all time
To look but not seeing
to feel but not drowning
to touch but not griping
seem walking but actually flying
through middle earth sky
The world
the thousand millions of shared concept
that one either become or begone
Every culture embossed
with God's thundering silence
An edge in between all extreme
also a wall on every edge
When one is unstartled
one is still
When one is defenseless
one is invulnerable
When one becomes none
one will be all
All
is one
~ Lyric dreamer ~ 2.Dec.2011
like hearing a train coming
the steam in distant sky
The train arrives only long enough
to journey on with the passengers
To really look at life with one's own eyes
it requires the willingness to fall
To risk everything one fears
To bare skull and bone
It's leaving from half hearted desires
goodbye to half meant doings
the end to comforts of same old feelings
that stirs no questions
To remain faithful to one's thoughts
without the need to be told
if it's true or false
To witness the world times people
to become equal
Our external world
has a way of it's own in historical affluences
to cap a moment one belongs
mistaken the power source of it's presence.
In the movements of striving yet drifting
the notions of past but future
the visions of melting as well as breaking
We hold everything
Traveler of solid spaces
traveler of minds
traveler of emotions
traveler of all invisible dimensions
One is the journey of all time
To look but not seeing
to feel but not drowning
to touch but not griping
seem walking but actually flying
through middle earth sky
The world
the thousand millions of shared concept
that one either become or begone
Every culture embossed
with God's thundering silence
An edge in between all extreme
also a wall on every edge
When one is unstartled
one is still
When one is defenseless
one is invulnerable
When one becomes none
one will be all
All
is one
~ Lyric dreamer ~ 2.Dec.2011
Wednesday, November 30, 2011
~ : Solidity of Time : ~
A passenger to my thoughts.
It is apparent,
my inability to think strait
has flourished life long silent affair I have
with words and space.
To talk..
never give enough time
to construct a match
to the appropriate complexity
of every elements orbited
within one second of union.
Like speaking in dreams,
the sentences and limited vocabularies
feels devastatingly slow and badly reverbed..
worse still.. dubbed, drowned.
I guess most people
who has deep passion to write
never speak that much..
too busy flying alphabetical crafts
in the invisible waves of sky.
Thinking, writing as footprints behind
as I walk along the life that seems to be mine..
Looking behind has little magic, but many surprises.
What I realised,
life is but borrowed time from grand eternity,
to feel depths of being one here and now.
There's nothing left.
Except love.
To what else can matter,
to make our hearts shiver, dance and sing..
To expressively give our all to every existing motion between thoughts.
Stories after stories of reasons after reasons for feelings,
colours splashed onto canvas after canvas.
The funny pages of time called life.
A forwards and backwards track..
the mysteries are the memories to be rediscovered with future eyes.
The instance of infinite end happening.
Don't know, but do.
Hunt and hide the answer believed to be missing from outside..
while buried deeper with nostalgia for an lose of search.
When the head spins,
glimpse of other world peering over shoulder,
yet you're unafraid..
Something is breaking through the solidity of time.
Of course it's only anemia
or a rush of breath hitting lungs in past tense..
For how else can we translate something to be part of the sane?
How else can we enjoy joy sorrow passion and pain..
if we don't smile with tightly pressed lips
while truth concealed beneath all illusions?
Everything we walled against
webs whole new conspiracy to be unknotted..
Targeted ambitions, opposing forces.. Thrills of the colour plate.
It's appropriate to express a slightest sorrow comes with found peace.
That. No one, but all undesired images we hold were our only battle.
It's also fair to say I do indulge on every bit of treasured imaginings
and wished them to be more than just.. an unhealthy habitat of mind.
As if kindest cruelty agreed, by ourselves.
Contrasts of lives tied to contracts of hearts..
Until one can no longer forget, we're not lost.
~ Lyric dreamer ~ 30.Nov.2011
It is apparent,
my inability to think strait
has flourished life long silent affair I have
with words and space.
To talk..
never give enough time
to construct a match
to the appropriate complexity
of every elements orbited
within one second of union.
Like speaking in dreams,
the sentences and limited vocabularies
feels devastatingly slow and badly reverbed..
worse still.. dubbed, drowned.
I guess most people
who has deep passion to write
never speak that much..
too busy flying alphabetical crafts
in the invisible waves of sky.
Thinking, writing as footprints behind
as I walk along the life that seems to be mine..
Looking behind has little magic, but many surprises.
What I realised,
life is but borrowed time from grand eternity,
to feel depths of being one here and now.
There's nothing left.
Except love.
To what else can matter,
to make our hearts shiver, dance and sing..
To expressively give our all to every existing motion between thoughts.
Stories after stories of reasons after reasons for feelings,
colours splashed onto canvas after canvas.
The funny pages of time called life.
A forwards and backwards track..
the mysteries are the memories to be rediscovered with future eyes.
The instance of infinite end happening.
Don't know, but do.
Hunt and hide the answer believed to be missing from outside..
while buried deeper with nostalgia for an lose of search.
When the head spins,
glimpse of other world peering over shoulder,
yet you're unafraid..
Something is breaking through the solidity of time.
Of course it's only anemia
or a rush of breath hitting lungs in past tense..
For how else can we translate something to be part of the sane?
How else can we enjoy joy sorrow passion and pain..
if we don't smile with tightly pressed lips
while truth concealed beneath all illusions?
Everything we walled against
webs whole new conspiracy to be unknotted..
Targeted ambitions, opposing forces.. Thrills of the colour plate.
It's appropriate to express a slightest sorrow comes with found peace.
That. No one, but all undesired images we hold were our only battle.
It's also fair to say I do indulge on every bit of treasured imaginings
and wished them to be more than just.. an unhealthy habitat of mind.
As if kindest cruelty agreed, by ourselves.
Contrasts of lives tied to contracts of hearts..
Until one can no longer forget, we're not lost.
~ Lyric dreamer ~ 30.Nov.2011
Saturday, November 26, 2011
~ : Nameless Grace : ~
The sky and earth
all which unseen above
and beneath
the soil under my feet
What grands this breath
what holds this beat
in stillness
This turbulence of life before sight
wild winds seem to have summoned our powerlessness
The brooding turns within
of love
of fear
Still the wild wind taking off
along with our hearts scattering in pieces of heaven
while we felt we are sinking
We are falling deeper
Deeper in darkness
a cave hide away my forgotten escape
the draft of the whirlwind still slithering through
This unbearable coldness
Entrapped by this weak fragile frame
alone and frozen figure in time
The falling tears no longer belong to me
it belong to a memory
Not the memory of warmth
not the memory of all beloved images
The calling of the beginning
the calling of unquestionable completeness
for a questioning heart knows there's an answer
For a seeker knows there's truth beyond horizon
Language of all hearts is the one, only
Asked for this strength
for this bearing
turn a moment of dark coldness over
with the eternal fire within
To cover my sight with love
To set all torments beside
bring all beginning
with a heart knows the answer beyond all horizons
To feel radiant heat of a eternal star
The dark frozen night is illuminating
the moment is beating a heart of living century
Fear is stepping over boundaries
to fearlessness
Release the wind
release all caged monsters
The unworldly light of yours
heals me
humbles me
enables me
the only force completes
Completed
Is the paths of reassurance and undying love
to every child every living in arms of yours
You wake hearts with our every reach
~ Lyric dreamer ~ 24.Oct.2011
all which unseen above
and beneath
the soil under my feet
What grands this breath
what holds this beat
in stillness
This turbulence of life before sight
wild winds seem to have summoned our powerlessness
The brooding turns within
of love
of fear
Still the wild wind taking off
along with our hearts scattering in pieces of heaven
while we felt we are sinking
We are falling deeper
Deeper in darkness
a cave hide away my forgotten escape
the draft of the whirlwind still slithering through
This unbearable coldness
Entrapped by this weak fragile frame
alone and frozen figure in time
The falling tears no longer belong to me
it belong to a memory
Not the memory of warmth
not the memory of all beloved images
The calling of the beginning
the calling of unquestionable completeness
for a questioning heart knows there's an answer
For a seeker knows there's truth beyond horizon
Language of all hearts is the one, only
Asked for this strength
for this bearing
turn a moment of dark coldness over
with the eternal fire within
To cover my sight with love
To set all torments beside
bring all beginning
with a heart knows the answer beyond all horizons
To feel radiant heat of a eternal star
The dark frozen night is illuminating
the moment is beating a heart of living century
Fear is stepping over boundaries
to fearlessness
Release the wind
release all caged monsters
The unworldly light of yours
heals me
humbles me
enables me
the only force completes
Completed
Is the paths of reassurance and undying love
to every child every living in arms of yours
You wake hearts with our every reach
~ Lyric dreamer ~ 24.Oct.2011
Wednesday, November 23, 2011
~: Redeemer :~
~ There is always a dark reason for more darkness. The very same darkness.. can also punch a hole through us, light up the dark all around us. ~
~ The beauty of your light.. transforms every cold night ~
The icy wind made me turn around to look..
Where did you come from ?
I heard a bang..
The joy in your steps slammed three Winters behind you.
Somehow I forgot too..
what held up my mind
as your switched a new question to my eyes.
You steady eyes answered me.
They speak no regrets.
The honesty blazes through to furthest corner of room.
You said:
Everyone opened my heart is a rough diamond
polishing my eyes even it cuts.
Anyone tries to break me,
will not see a drop of blood.
The fear in me is dead.
I am not the image you see.. but the dark pool in your soul.
Hair on my back stood up.
I could not take my eyes off this dark pool in my soul.
The one God sent
to cleanse all that I couldn't see within
I have never felt anything as bright in my life, as this moment.
The world inside has turned.. reaching to be burnt.
By your living flame.
In you.
I will see all darkness that were mine..
before I slaughter them with my own hands..
and best of all..
neither of us will be afraid.
For that, we knew this is why we've came.
While fears eat all hidden secrets around us..
We slowly die one by one.
Slowly, but surely.
Dead.
So, speak up: you said.
While firmly you eyes grips mine..
I am ready to understand: said I..
As I walk out of the dark
I'd never look back.
Life of time.
To be unconstrained by eyes, by minds, by frames.
Staleness of this fomenting self cannot reach God..
but dying cells of love.
Foment me.
Be the force that breaks who I think I am.
let me portrait you a devil who tries to take my soul,
beneath my grips to God's feet.
So in the moment just before my rebirth.
I can see who I really am again.
With a purified heart,
knowing it's your arm..
that kept me alive.
~ Lyric Dreamer ~ 18.Nov.2011
~ The beauty of your light.. transforms every cold night ~
The icy wind made me turn around to look..
Where did you come from ?
I heard a bang..
The joy in your steps slammed three Winters behind you.
Somehow I forgot too..
what held up my mind
as your switched a new question to my eyes.
You steady eyes answered me.
They speak no regrets.
The honesty blazes through to furthest corner of room.
You said:
Everyone opened my heart is a rough diamond
polishing my eyes even it cuts.
Anyone tries to break me,
will not see a drop of blood.
The fear in me is dead.
I am not the image you see.. but the dark pool in your soul.
Hair on my back stood up.
I could not take my eyes off this dark pool in my soul.
The one God sent
to cleanse all that I couldn't see within
I have never felt anything as bright in my life, as this moment.
The world inside has turned.. reaching to be burnt.
By your living flame.
In you.
I will see all darkness that were mine..
before I slaughter them with my own hands..
and best of all..
neither of us will be afraid.
For that, we knew this is why we've came.
While fears eat all hidden secrets around us..
We slowly die one by one.
Slowly, but surely.
Dead.
So, speak up: you said.
While firmly you eyes grips mine..
I am ready to understand: said I..
As I walk out of the dark
I'd never look back.
Life of time.
To be unconstrained by eyes, by minds, by frames.
Staleness of this fomenting self cannot reach God..
but dying cells of love.
Foment me.
Be the force that breaks who I think I am.
let me portrait you a devil who tries to take my soul,
beneath my grips to God's feet.
So in the moment just before my rebirth.
I can see who I really am again.
With a purified heart,
knowing it's your arm..
that kept me alive.
~ Lyric Dreamer ~ 18.Nov.2011
Saturday, November 12, 2011
~ : One : ~
Silver silver..
delicate eyes
Is it sorrow I see
a second is fleeting diamond
You looked to me in sizzling ruby
There
I saw fire
Framed by the unwanted image you wanted to see
you told me way too much
by your silent language
your eyes
the only evidence I need
Over shadowing
The burning of distant ice
Your heart is running
from a past
that makes your soul freeze
Ruby ruby..
smoke is rising
Your voice
crackles
in the static of passing fear
Your lips move in swimming desires
I read you crystal clear
when my heart comes
closer
Before a gasp grasp the moment
high voltage runs through us
striking millions of sparks in light mph
A universe
is created between us.
In darkness
dancing stars and swirling electricity
the space we hold is sacred presence
purified compression
with every thought we share
Here are the vows we make
over and over
to hold each other closer
time and time again
No matter
what we have brought in here
We are one
12/11/2011 ~ Lyric dreamer ~ One~
delicate eyes
Is it sorrow I see
a second is fleeting diamond
You looked to me in sizzling ruby
There
I saw fire
Framed by the unwanted image you wanted to see
you told me way too much
by your silent language
your eyes
the only evidence I need
Over shadowing
The burning of distant ice
Your heart is running
from a past
that makes your soul freeze
Ruby ruby..
smoke is rising
Your voice
crackles
in the static of passing fear
Your lips move in swimming desires
I read you crystal clear
when my heart comes
closer
Before a gasp grasp the moment
high voltage runs through us
striking millions of sparks in light mph
A universe
is created between us.
In darkness
dancing stars and swirling electricity
the space we hold is sacred presence
purified compression
with every thought we share
Here are the vows we make
over and over
to hold each other closer
time and time again
No matter
what we have brought in here
We are one
12/11/2011 ~ Lyric dreamer ~ One~
Thursday, November 10, 2011
You
Beneath soft glaring light
behind me on right
I know it's you
not distant memories
but sure silent presence
cultivating spaces between us
as you make time diminish
If it's not you here now..
it never was
We run off opposite directions religiously
to brush pass each other as we say hello
Your voice comes through
notes between a thought
a sound a silence
a space
formed completely ours
echoing in my welling heart
I hear endless whispers of love
The ways your eyes held mine
told histories
of all ever existed
The way your hands reach
disclose dimensional geography
secret routes to all missing stars
Sometimes I play the noises
to prevent this irresistible force
to overtake and devour my being
but my heart gave me away
every time you said my name
It's twisting in me
the tangle of passion
mystery
The way you think
tells me how you dance
When I move
so is my soul
even when I leave my heart with you
every time I go
is to come home to your call
I am the precise reception
to all your doubtless thoughts
This is the way I choose to launch
kiss me
I am waiting for the breeze
touch me
I am always ready for rain
scorch me
I need your heat to know life
scan me
Your eyes translate what I read
hold me
I am ready to melt, in our eternity
behind me on right
I know it's you
not distant memories
but sure silent presence
cultivating spaces between us
as you make time diminish
If it's not you here now..
it never was
We run off opposite directions religiously
to brush pass each other as we say hello
Your voice comes through
notes between a thought
a sound a silence
a space
formed completely ours
echoing in my welling heart
I hear endless whispers of love
The ways your eyes held mine
told histories
of all ever existed
The way your hands reach
disclose dimensional geography
secret routes to all missing stars
Sometimes I play the noises
to prevent this irresistible force
to overtake and devour my being
but my heart gave me away
every time you said my name
It's twisting in me
the tangle of passion
mystery
The way you think
tells me how you dance
When I move
so is my soul
even when I leave my heart with you
every time I go
is to come home to your call
I am the precise reception
to all your doubtless thoughts
This is the way I choose to launch
kiss me
I am waiting for the breeze
touch me
I am always ready for rain
scorch me
I need your heat to know life
scan me
Your eyes translate what I read
hold me
I am ready to melt, in our eternity
Wednesday, October 19, 2011
Notes of the dreamer
A sleep so beautiful
I really didn't want to wake me
Heavenly slumber melts.. in harmony of my heart
pulsating with eternal universe
Dreamless sleep
is like the still lake of sky
awake even dreaming
Knowing in unknowing
Horizon widens
by boundarieless walk of a mind
Mind no longer a mind
timeless lake
in darkness and in light
Waking sense of something else
but no longer the thoughts thought I was
All dark corners released
by a release of the insatiable needs
to fill the emptiness of vastness
the suffocated sense of self is long gone
What is
is not
What is not
is
Turned
I'm the water
flowing the depth
of the deepest part of the lake
where life arise from blackness
No longer wonder
no longer stay
the blood flows of hearts
no longer ask for answers
which never decode
the red
it ceaselessly convey
Grasped, by life
grasped, by light
grasped, by love
grasped, by God
My journey is forever starting
From the point, of now on
The tinted streaks of colours
are just the ribbons flying beside
as my heart leaps, up to the Moon
Nothing
nothing
can be assumed
~ Lyric Dreamer ~ 19.10.2011
I really didn't want to wake me
Heavenly slumber melts.. in harmony of my heart
pulsating with eternal universe
Dreamless sleep
is like the still lake of sky
awake even dreaming
Knowing in unknowing
Horizon widens
by boundarieless walk of a mind
Mind no longer a mind
timeless lake
in darkness and in light
Waking sense of something else
but no longer the thoughts thought I was
All dark corners released
by a release of the insatiable needs
to fill the emptiness of vastness
the suffocated sense of self is long gone
What is
is not
What is not
is
Turned
I'm the water
flowing the depth
of the deepest part of the lake
where life arise from blackness
No longer wonder
no longer stay
the blood flows of hearts
no longer ask for answers
which never decode
the red
it ceaselessly convey
Grasped, by life
grasped, by light
grasped, by love
grasped, by God
My journey is forever starting
From the point, of now on
The tinted streaks of colours
are just the ribbons flying beside
as my heart leaps, up to the Moon
Nothing
nothing
can be assumed
~ Lyric Dreamer ~ 19.10.2011
Wednesday, October 12, 2011
Capture
Here if you stay
there if you go
yet you have not been
nor gone
forever right here
beside me whenever I called
I cried
but never saw your eyes
hurting too as I hold you in pain
with me
even love became the cause
the savage of that you ever stayed
Yet I could not have loved
if I could not believe my heart
I too have left with you in our eyes
that gazed at the distance between us
to dream that our love could never was
Who could tell me this lie of you
if I ever had faith in our very own capture
of the eternity I have forever requested
The very insistence of the ending
is my self portrait of tired hearts weeping
the image I have constantly exchange
kept you in long enough to make a reality
of never been able to love limitlessly as I wish
Captured
~ an inspired tale of love, of lost, of sorrow.. by love.. by lost.. by sorrow.. ~
~ Lyric dreamer ~
there if you go
yet you have not been
nor gone
forever right here
beside me whenever I called
I cried
but never saw your eyes
hurting too as I hold you in pain
with me
even love became the cause
the savage of that you ever stayed
Yet I could not have loved
if I could not believe my heart
I too have left with you in our eyes
that gazed at the distance between us
to dream that our love could never was
Who could tell me this lie of you
if I ever had faith in our very own capture
of the eternity I have forever requested
The very insistence of the ending
is my self portrait of tired hearts weeping
the image I have constantly exchange
kept you in long enough to make a reality
of never been able to love limitlessly as I wish
Captured
~ an inspired tale of love, of lost, of sorrow.. by love.. by lost.. by sorrow.. ~
~ Lyric dreamer ~
~ :Alpha of faith : ~
From day and night we enter darkness to light
from hope to despair .. the beginning to end
with first and last.. we see the right and wrong
judging whole and broken.. define joy and sorrow
from our incomplete.. we seek to complete
the journeys left marks on our soul.. fragrances of smoking past
nothing stays when we dare to go.. we stay.. long enough
to love.. to enjoy this we hold onto.. with our own hands
when we are ready.. we go on together
with nothing left behind
from hope to despair .. the beginning to end
with first and last.. we see the right and wrong
judging whole and broken.. define joy and sorrow
from our incomplete.. we seek to complete
the journeys left marks on our soul.. fragrances of smoking past
nothing stays when we dare to go.. we stay.. long enough
to love.. to enjoy this we hold onto.. with our own hands
when we are ready.. we go on together
with nothing left behind
Saturday, October 08, 2011
~ : Soul Love : ~
The look
woke somewhere beyond me
beyond my whole life
beyond time
The eyes that keep my heaven
The heart that purifies my present
Your form felt like mine
Sparks fly through my spin
whole universe magnetized to right now
right here
my thoughts
turn to noises
I don't see past
nor do I see future
It is now
and now is forever
Right at the second my heart burst
It flew a command to bring your lips closer
even our soul
is already together
entwined
Here I made you all the promises
that I can never back away
even my eyes betray me and cried for your absence
I promised to love
No matter how darkness torn my heart into pieces
and sold you to the demons that took your place
I promised I'll never forget
I will never betray my promise
to be in your eyes again
For in you my whole life made perfect
you are the only one truly sees who I am
Even to hell and back I will go further
even if my whole existence diminishes.
even I will never see you again
my love remains
Wednesday, August 17, 2011
~: Seventh Myth :~
charcoal blue night
lashing darker waves in Ocean
timelessly drifting across cosmos
spinning over new turns
in smell of moon light
dews of unearthly tinkle
a thirst.. for eternal night river
tired dreams hums faint melodies
splitting moments into quick sand
she slips through evicts of time
whist dreams frozen in transfix
In silence
her mind spells 7th myth
thoughts flutter pass flame
dancing moths print walls
she heard voice afar
from her beloved
through space distance-less
close and dear.. in heartbeats
soundless breathe imprint her chest
Togetherness welled within division
division embroidered togetherness
in the unseen forces merging
all kindest intent yet hardest rules
mindful mindlessness burns a compass
to heart's conquest in sleepless nights
her eyes drape answers in question marks
her body turns stillness to timeless temple
wadding bell chased dreams back to old Cairo
~ Lyric Dreamer ~ Aug.2011
lashing darker waves in Ocean
timelessly drifting across cosmos
spinning over new turns
in smell of moon light
dews of unearthly tinkle
a thirst.. for eternal night river
tired dreams hums faint melodies
splitting moments into quick sand
she slips through evicts of time
whist dreams frozen in transfix
In silence
her mind spells 7th myth
thoughts flutter pass flame
dancing moths print walls
she heard voice afar
from her beloved
through space distance-less
close and dear.. in heartbeats
soundless breathe imprint her chest
Togetherness welled within division
division embroidered togetherness
in the unseen forces merging
all kindest intent yet hardest rules
mindful mindlessness burns a compass
to heart's conquest in sleepless nights
her eyes drape answers in question marks
her body turns stillness to timeless temple
wadding bell chased dreams back to old Cairo
~ Lyric Dreamer ~ Aug.2011
Thursday, August 04, 2011
~: The Eye* of Time :~
~: The Eye* of Time :~
Human is right between heaven and hell
imprinted soul by mercies of God's love
Don't let darkness fall upon my eyes
it was purity of one heart first called
and formed you from the Ocean tides
you are all the living creation of love
desires of my sleeping consciousness
here, waking me, taking me home
as I pull and tog you by the shore
oh, such a long walk when I resist your calls
all that I thought was real is now just smoke
the smoke of dawn, mistily keep us frozen
in fire of love, in burning.. in reaching pain
yet we don't know what it is, what it is ...
The distance between us is spinning a cosmos
the fears of partings from love keeps us, in dark
you could not stop even it seems to be hurting
this is the paradox of all welling emotions
persistently delude you slyly in untrue motions
oh God, help us to know what this is ..
" There are no secrets in heart of God,
only love knows your reasons .. "
Riddles.. yet another riddles of truth
now, do you know there is no truth
it is a dream, weaved with your brilliance
a profound insanity living in a dream
in earth shaking passions we die for love
sometimes entail deep disturbed darkness
yet it's the true identity you long to forget
Which is.. has been, always.. eternally..
love itself.. no less.. no more.. Just .
So you roll, on thorns, with roses
wrenched in lashing waves, volatile Ocean
enthralled by pain.. Volcanic explosions
as Chaos" the theory of logistics
Just Love.. finding it's own trails
after taking off, drunken in endless sky
It is in your eyes.. that I know I'm of God,
it is in my heart, that I know we can never part
it is tears from my eyes, tell my thoughts lied
all that wakes as love is from God. Infinite.
all that eludes in fear is from ego. in finite
We are the spirit that wakes to the wind,
speaks it's dreams through bodies of time
that each thought .. I "...
The life and force of the true identity
is in substance of air
you", we" inhale and breath..
fuel the fire stream the sea
breaking into dark corners
wrap you softly in blanket
call it love, call it God
whatever grants the I " whole
while we look into each other
~ Lyric dreamer ~
Human is right between heaven and hell
imprinted soul by mercies of God's love
Don't let darkness fall upon my eyes
it was purity of one heart first called
and formed you from the Ocean tides
you are all the living creation of love
desires of my sleeping consciousness
here, waking me, taking me home
as I pull and tog you by the shore
oh, such a long walk when I resist your calls
all that I thought was real is now just smoke
the smoke of dawn, mistily keep us frozen
in fire of love, in burning.. in reaching pain
yet we don't know what it is, what it is ...
The distance between us is spinning a cosmos
the fears of partings from love keeps us, in dark
you could not stop even it seems to be hurting
this is the paradox of all welling emotions
persistently delude you slyly in untrue motions
oh God, help us to know what this is ..
" There are no secrets in heart of God,
only love knows your reasons .. "
Riddles.. yet another riddles of truth
now, do you know there is no truth
it is a dream, weaved with your brilliance
a profound insanity living in a dream
in earth shaking passions we die for love
sometimes entail deep disturbed darkness
yet it's the true identity you long to forget
Which is.. has been, always.. eternally..
love itself.. no less.. no more.. Just .
So you roll, on thorns, with roses
wrenched in lashing waves, volatile Ocean
enthralled by pain.. Volcanic explosions
as Chaos" the theory of logistics
Just Love.. finding it's own trails
after taking off, drunken in endless sky
It is in your eyes.. that I know I'm of God,
it is in my heart, that I know we can never part
it is tears from my eyes, tell my thoughts lied
all that wakes as love is from God. Infinite.
all that eludes in fear is from ego. in finite
We are the spirit that wakes to the wind,
speaks it's dreams through bodies of time
that each thought .. I "...
The life and force of the true identity
is in substance of air
you", we" inhale and breath..
fuel the fire stream the sea
breaking into dark corners
wrap you softly in blanket
call it love, call it God
whatever grants the I " whole
while we look into each other
~ Lyric dreamer ~
~: Illusionss :~
~: Illusionss :~
Yes.. I know .. ss .. hush ..
Morning, she's woken in curtained darkness
light, tiptoed around her thoughts..
Poetry, is passionate
It stirs you in unintentionally
Light.. a matter of time
Arise.. when a sadden soul
un-clutch the wings around oneself
Brush off illusions, return to eternity
Illusions
how beautiful, how enchanting
how intoxicating .. it invites you in
a love affair, a moment with the poeticised self "..
And, it's so brutal. oh, so brutal..
when the pain release itself to corrupt you
make you it's slave.. for love of the illusion, a cage
Love of earthly desires, clip your wings
while you are sleeping.. a dream within a dream
ego rivals against God, to take you in..
hell
It's when you drench your heart in tears
roll your mind on thorns
leave your body to burn, to ashes..
n single moment anew
you escape
The fire, of life
the path one must fear not, to take
All else ..
wrap you in and keep you in tombs of time
chain you, to a dark pyramid
Yet.. illusions, are butterflies
flutter your heart.. bring you tears..
forever illuminating the souls belong to yours
hold it soft, dear
Dances before your eyes, draws you closer
lets you go further.. says hello when it is goodbye
it's a grand love affair, with God
surrender
Throw it like a dice.. with your soul bidden
Dedicate the butterfly to each moment
Love, taste clouds
as if you'll never wake.. tomorrow
~ Lyric Dreamer ~
Yes.. I know .. ss .. hush ..
Morning, she's woken in curtained darkness
light, tiptoed around her thoughts..
Poetry, is passionate
It stirs you in unintentionally
Light.. a matter of time
Arise.. when a sadden soul
un-clutch the wings around oneself
Brush off illusions, return to eternity
Illusions
how beautiful, how enchanting
how intoxicating .. it invites you in
a love affair, a moment with the poeticised self "..
And, it's so brutal. oh, so brutal..
when the pain release itself to corrupt you
make you it's slave.. for love of the illusion, a cage
Love of earthly desires, clip your wings
while you are sleeping.. a dream within a dream
ego rivals against God, to take you in..
hell
It's when you drench your heart in tears
roll your mind on thorns
leave your body to burn, to ashes..
n single moment anew
you escape
The fire, of life
the path one must fear not, to take
All else ..
wrap you in and keep you in tombs of time
chain you, to a dark pyramid
Yet.. illusions, are butterflies
flutter your heart.. bring you tears..
forever illuminating the souls belong to yours
hold it soft, dear
Dances before your eyes, draws you closer
lets you go further.. says hello when it is goodbye
it's a grand love affair, with God
surrender
Throw it like a dice.. with your soul bidden
Dedicate the butterfly to each moment
Love, taste clouds
as if you'll never wake.. tomorrow
~ Lyric Dreamer ~
~ : C for Sand : ~
Sigh ~ eden shore.. is whispering ...
calling her through the ally,
midnight smells of green and earthy hue ..
lost thoughts.. carried behind her neck, above the spin.
Sand again and again, still, the seashells.. yearning for sea.
Feels like November, the month of nostalgia and honey.
Returned again.. was her lost, before she's born.
answers, cracked on the rocks and howled.
This is not a dream, not a joke, she bites her lip,
keeping it close to her chest, keeping it still ..
life, forces you out of your own will,
fill your heart with love, fill it with sorrow,
the comfort of lost dreams, lost hopes,
a sudden absurd longing of forgotten fears,
alas ... it was at least something familiar..
even that, she's now lost it to the call "
Looking back at her trail, she saw him,
distant and sincere, deep and silent
wind blows his hair said not a word..
tears rolling, but she doesn't move,
the stubbornness that held her fast,
gravitated, gave it her whole heart
like it ever was.. like it ever was...
a prisoner released from her sentence..
she ran, still crying, with lump in her throat..
God, did not come to you and leave for no reason..
it is not meant to be pain, now she's loved.
or a trick of fate, to keep pain so she feels..
the unattended thoughts, wishful fears.
Not looking back, distant further ..
deepest love in soul-felt pure .
so clear, make her heart ache..
Once her love given fully,
it's in lifts of unruly wind..
Pearls, rolling tears on waves
landed on her cold palms
with sand on her checks ..
she smiled, eyes beaming,
the glowing shimmer..
she has received the moon.
calling her through the ally,
midnight smells of green and earthy hue ..
lost thoughts.. carried behind her neck, above the spin.
Sand again and again, still, the seashells.. yearning for sea.
Feels like November, the month of nostalgia and honey.
Returned again.. was her lost, before she's born.
answers, cracked on the rocks and howled.
This is not a dream, not a joke, she bites her lip,
keeping it close to her chest, keeping it still ..
life, forces you out of your own will,
fill your heart with love, fill it with sorrow,
the comfort of lost dreams, lost hopes,
a sudden absurd longing of forgotten fears,
alas ... it was at least something familiar..
even that, she's now lost it to the call "
Looking back at her trail, she saw him,
distant and sincere, deep and silent
wind blows his hair said not a word..
tears rolling, but she doesn't move,
the stubbornness that held her fast,
gravitated, gave it her whole heart
like it ever was.. like it ever was...
a prisoner released from her sentence..
she ran, still crying, with lump in her throat..
God, did not come to you and leave for no reason..
it is not meant to be pain, now she's loved.
or a trick of fate, to keep pain so she feels..
the unattended thoughts, wishful fears.
Not looking back, distant further ..
deepest love in soul-felt pure .
so clear, make her heart ache..
Once her love given fully,
it's in lifts of unruly wind..
Pearls, rolling tears on waves
landed on her cold palms
with sand on her checks ..
she smiled, eyes beaming,
the glowing shimmer..
she has received the moon.
Monday, August 01, 2011
~ : Scroll of Lyrical States : ~
~ : Scroll of Lyrical States : ~
When sunsets, distill mind from matters. Temple all thoughts of desire to heart in gold ray. Bless with butterfly wings, return to serenity.
At dawn, Invite mist.. silently brush over new beginnings. Embraced inner being, step into connection with all life, tribute remembrance.
In day, behold eyes of every being with God, answer with love. Echo purity of hearts, with ripples of liquid crystal from inner silver pond.
Noon, transit knowledge of soul reminiscent in smiles. Connect all beings to heart center with joy, a gentle reassurance of shared path.
In dreams, journey out, unite love ones.. venture into star lights, to depth of dark mysterious universe. Soul dance, glide, soar beyond vibrant clouds.
" It's a bless to have this freely shared in God's grace. A credit for poetic dreaming is quite enough to delight this moppet's hush lil ego " ~ Lyric Dreamer ~
When sunsets, distill mind from matters. Temple all thoughts of desire to heart in gold ray. Bless with butterfly wings, return to serenity.
At dawn, Invite mist.. silently brush over new beginnings. Embraced inner being, step into connection with all life, tribute remembrance.
In day, behold eyes of every being with God, answer with love. Echo purity of hearts, with ripples of liquid crystal from inner silver pond.
Noon, transit knowledge of soul reminiscent in smiles. Connect all beings to heart center with joy, a gentle reassurance of shared path.
In dreams, journey out, unite love ones.. venture into star lights, to depth of dark mysterious universe. Soul dance, glide, soar beyond vibrant clouds.
" It's a bless to have this freely shared in God's grace. A credit for poetic dreaming is quite enough to delight this moppet's hush lil ego " ~ Lyric Dreamer ~
Saturday, July 30, 2011
Trade of scars
aware
darkness
all around
light swipes
back forth
passing
penetrative
affectionately
expose her space
simmering soft comfort
where dreams are alive
her world sleeps by
womb of creation
unanswered to
questionings
wavering
in silver
glitters
catch
multitudes
in lights of life
snowing rainbows
timeless dimensions
waves of sounds push
breathe of sea rushes in
space shift out a new horizon
boundaries dissolve by splashes
recalling motions of night dreams
chased into destination unknown
by the man who's covered by scars
trader of mobility and substance
speaks hidden terrors of pain
unaware of why she runs
perhaps in all seen marks
spring distance between
love and hatred within
how do you see love
witnessing the scars
demolishing anger
vanishing hopes
turning around
remembering
she's came
for a reason
handing it out
Scar in her palm
in face of herself
she received a key
in elements of truth
the trading is now done
the sufferer is within herself
darkness
all around
light swipes
back forth
passing
penetrative
affectionately
expose her space
simmering soft comfort
where dreams are alive
her world sleeps by
womb of creation
unanswered to
questionings
wavering
in silver
glitters
catch
multitudes
in lights of life
snowing rainbows
timeless dimensions
waves of sounds push
breathe of sea rushes in
space shift out a new horizon
boundaries dissolve by splashes
recalling motions of night dreams
chased into destination unknown
by the man who's covered by scars
trader of mobility and substance
speaks hidden terrors of pain
unaware of why she runs
perhaps in all seen marks
spring distance between
love and hatred within
how do you see love
witnessing the scars
demolishing anger
vanishing hopes
turning around
remembering
she's came
for a reason
handing it out
Scar in her palm
in face of herself
she received a key
in elements of truth
the trading is now done
the sufferer is within herself
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