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RE: Poetry - alicewhite - 10-22-2011
Ark animal caged
planetary zoo.
disengaged soul
awoken by who?
Eye Noahs hark,
the herald angels sing,
gloria glory to the new born king,
message, listen, creator renew,
illuminate new life,
Kings unto you.
creation unshackled ,unchained,
human race, Noahs ark, data base,
white rabbit run, cant be late,
run straight to the important date,
where your destiny's written in slate.
time waits for no man,
but fate waits for Gods lamb in heaven
with wide open gates.
weary, bleary and teary eyed,
enlightened enraged
am i here? have i died?
three bars i see, i see, i see,
transparent, transpired, trinity, iniquity?
required, desired, retired within me.
the father,the sun
and the holy ghost,
my keeper soul reaper prison WAR = DEN
and host.
where now the ring master, die caster
of clay and plaster?
he runs now much faster
as my eye Alice tumbles after,
to underland? Wonderland? Understand?.
Underhand, slight of hand
fools the FREEMAN,
God given rites
sacrificed ,
decieved
not by
christ.
.
See MONSTER
Sea MONSTER
not law of land,
black MAGICK?
black LAW?
man ? beast? priest?
forehead, palm of hand.
EYE cried
tongue tied
deadly,sin
name pride
choke,smoke
mirror pope,
image, mirror
path, approach,
glutony, greed,
envy sloath
body ,christ, flesh, loaf ,
feed, head, wisdom, growth.
je -stir, trick- stir,
fools gold hoax,
blood, wine , holy grail ,
wolf, sheep, goat .
miss read
tell apathy
say said,
tweedle dumb
tweedle dee
tongue tied
deadly,sin
name pride
choke,smoke
mirror pope,
image, mirror
path, approach,
glutony, greed,
envy sloath
body ,christ, flesh, loaf ,
feed, head, wisdom, growth.
je -stir, trick- stir,
fools gold hoax,
blood, wine , holy grail ,
wolf, sheep, goat .
miss read
tell apathy
say said,
tweedle dumb
tweedle dee
New light shed
Queen red slayeth sayeth
off with dead head
two by two
apples pairs ,
wooden hill, counting stairs
apples pairs ,
wooden hill, counting stairs
Astarte a wish,
off to bed
say your prayers
off to bed
say your prayers
but keep one eye open,
be watchful,
beware,
the wolf in sheeps clothing,
watches you,
from his lair,
now sleep deep
and sweet dreams
let slumber ensnare
You'll wake up awakening,
when theres no more despair,
and love light and caring ,
is all we need
share.
TICK TOCK, TICK TOCK
2012
almost there.
be watchful,
beware,
the wolf in sheeps clothing,
watches you,
from his lair,
now sleep deep
and sweet dreams
let slumber ensnare
You'll wake up awakening,
when theres no more despair,
and love light and caring ,
is all we need
share.
TICK TOCK, TICK TOCK
2012
almost there.
RE: Poetry - alicewhite - 10-22-2011
111, 3, 6, 9,
devine deceiver goes blind
torchbearer shone light so bright
the key they did find,
the seal broke
ostara lore
white goddess spoke,
a sound not heard
before or since
as the egg shell mixed with the yolk.
white rabbit weaveth Ostara this pleaseth,
egg basket
eggs now forment
a gift creation
alight illumination
no meat shall eat those that repent.
Not beg steal or borrow
no hearts filled with sorrow
with new seal the message was sent.
Joy Ostara new seal now make
for those that stayed watchful
so not to be late,
threefold the new seeds, triple, replicate
immitate only those first through your gate,
from those will grow wisdom,
and all of your traits,
Ostara replenish
Ostara our fate.
RE: Poetry - Confused - 10-22-2011
(10-21-2011, 10:01 PM)Ruth Wrote: Ah my dear Confused - again you touch my soul.We all long for our lover, Ruth. That is the pain and pleasure of the deepest portion of our hearts. That is why 'my' words touched your soul. Much love
RE: Poetry - Confused - 10-23-2011
The Wedding Ceremony
The dawn is about to break,
and the wedding stage is set.
The bride sits on her bed,
pensive in her thought,
of the impending ceremony,
that will begin a matrimony.
Since the day she was born,
she was destined for the ceremony.
With both joyous rapture and tense trepidation,
she awaits the stage and the big day.
She knows not the groom.
She has only heard about him and his glorious qualities.
The land and its people sing to no end,
the praises of the groom,
who is said to dispel all gloom.
The moments slowly pass.
The eyes of the bride puff up.
The heart and the mind,
are not to her kind.
The distant bell peels,
to mark the first rays of the Sun.
As the glorious Lord of the day,
makes his ascent up the sky,
the bride looks at the orb,
and imagines her lustrous groom,
who offers her the promise of completion.
The bride is me,
and the groom is the ONE.
Marry me, O All,
and grant me my boon.
I await with garland in my hand,
to adorn it on your beautiful neck.
With that ritual,
you will become my victual.
As the day of the sacred rituals fades away,
the night of a thousand sweetness will arrive.
I will melt in your embrace,
as I take in your very essence,
and become one with you, in every sense.
RE: Poetry - Meerie - 10-23-2011
Very beautifully said!
That reminds me of an idea that I once had. In order to become one with the ALL THAT THERE IS, a man will marry the female part of creator, and a woman the male. Meaning that they will respectively embrace the opposite sex inside themselves and thus become whole again.
Thanks for reminding me!
What I Have Learned So Far - haqiqu - 10-24-2011
What I Have Learned So Far
Meditation is old and honorable, so why should I
not sit, every morning of my life, on the hillside,
looking into the shining world? Because, properly
attended to, delight, as well as havoc, is suggestion.
Can one be passionate about the just, the
ideal, the sublime, and the holy, and yet commit
to no labor in its cause? I don't think so.
All summations have a beginning, all effect has a
story, all kindness begins with the sown seed.
Thought buds toward radiance. The gospel of
light is the crossroads of -- indolence, or action.
Be ignited, or be gone.
~ Mary Oliver ~
(New and Selected Poems Volume Two)
RE: Poetry - norral - 10-25-2011
and the walls came tumbling down
suddenly the ice started to melt,
at first it occured slowly , drip drip drip
and then the process speeded up, faster and faster
eventually we had a torrent as all the ice built up
over this and past lifetimes melted
and our hearts, our precious hearts were free to feel the
blessed sun of goddess love
breathing this in we started to glow
light flowed into our hearts and warmed our bodies filling
us with a deep deep peace
for the first time in many lives we actually saw each other as divine souls
our view not swayed by color or religion or nationality or any external factor
filled with love for each other we were magnetically attraced to one another
like amebas sensing one another from across the slide
we merged our energies combined joy and ecstasy filled us
as the power of love became fully operational within us.
the change that our hearts ached for was finally upon us
finally after millenia and so many countless lives
after so much heartache and rejection and pain and suffering
love , true true love, became the ruling force
norral
RE: Poetry - Ruth - 10-25-2011
This one spoke to me this morning. Hope you enjoy it.
Stanzas
Often rebuked, yet always back returning
To those first feelings that were born with me,
And leaving busy chase of wealth and learning
For idle dreams of things that cannot be.
To-day, I will seek not the shadowy region;
Its unsustaining vastness waxes drear;
And visions rising, legion after legion,
Bring the unreal world too strangely near.
I'll walk, but not in old heroic traces,
And not in paths of high morality,
And not among the half-distinguised faces,
The clouded forms of long-past history.
I'll walk where my own nature would be leading:
It vexes me to choose another guide:
Where the gray flocks in ferny glens are feeding;
Where the wild wind blows on the ountain side.
What have those lonely mountains worth revealing?
More glory and more grief than I can tell:
The earth that wakes one human heart to feeling
Can center both the worlds of Heaven and Hell.
Emily Bronte
As always, love and light to each of you!
RE: Poetry - Confused - 10-27-2011
(10-19-2011, 05:08 PM)alchemikey Wrote:I visited your YouTube channel, mikey. Enjoyed it thoroughly. However, the Healingexperiment link does not open for me for some reasonto live suggests that one dies and this is not the casefor we are eternal beings that cannot be erasedso many people go through life and never look withinthe endless search outside for peace wears the soul thinif only they took the time to seek the source of thoughtthe truth would reveal itself and no longer be soughtfor silence is the holy grail, it is the long lost treasureonce you find this golden light you can't help but feel pleasureall the forms of life which seem so different and uniquethey're all made of consciousness whose playing hide and seeknow this may be hard to grasp and even harder to acceptbut there is a deep part of you that has never ever sleptit witnesses your dreams and each experience while awakeconsciousness doesn't need to sleep or even take a breakour soul is so creative that is boggles the monkey mindthe truth indeed is glaring but it doesn't make you blind
mikey
Twigs - haqiqu - 10-28-2011
Twigs
(excerpt)
And so
it has taken me
all of sixty years
to understand
that water is the finest drink,
and bread the most delicious food,
and that art is worthless
unless it plants
a measure of splendor in people's hearts.
~ Taha Muhammad Ali ~
(So What: New and Selected Poems, 1971-2005,
translated by Peter Cole, Yahya Hijazi, and Gabriel Levin)
RE: Poetry - alchemikey - 10-30-2011
i didnt feel like paying to run that website any more...i have something else in the works utilizing sound healing and sacred geometry for 2012...will keep people posted
(10-27-2011, 05:14 AM)Confused Wrote:(10-19-2011, 05:08 PM)alchemikey Wrote:I visited your YouTube channel, mikey. Enjoyed it thoroughly. However, the Healingexperiment link does not open for me for some reasonto live suggests that one dies and this is not the casefor we are eternal beings that cannot be erasedso many people go through life and never look withinthe endless search outside for peace wears the soul thinif only they took the time to seek the source of thoughtthe truth would reveal itself and no longer be soughtfor silence is the holy grail, it is the long lost treasureonce you find this golden light you can't help but feel pleasureall the forms of life which seem so different and uniquethey're all made of consciousness whose playing hide and seeknow this may be hard to grasp and even harder to acceptbut there is a deep part of you that has never ever sleptit witnesses your dreams and each experience while awakeconsciousness doesn't need to sleep or even take a breakour soul is so creative that is boggles the monkey mindthe truth indeed is glaring but it doesn't make you blind
mikey
RE: Poetry - norral - 10-30-2011
i like it sister !! simplicity rules the day couldnt agree more
message from the center
i will stand in the midst of the fiery furnace
and face any hardship.
though death itself embraces me
and her sweet carresses beckon for me
i do not fear or doubt
for i have peered deeply into my heart
and i need not the approval of any man or any god
to know that i like myself.
norral
RE: Poetry - alchemikey - 11-04-2011
all the world needs is love
nothing needs to come to a push or shove
all the world needs is light
o' people of earth let's make things right
forget communism...forget democracy
all forms of government are full of hypocrisy
all the world needs is to reclaim our sovereignty
that's the only way that we'll ever be free
this isn't fluffy wishful thinking
this isn't hocus pocus
all the world needs is to find a healing focus
we don't need to know their secrets
we don't need their gasoline
all the world needs is energy that's clean
all the world needs is peace
all the silly corporate wars must cease
all the world needs is laughter
a broader point of view will avoid disaster
remember meditation...remember to give thanks
we can barter all our goods
we don't need central banks
all the world needs is proactive individuals
united is the only way to become indivisible
these are words of power
this song comes from my heart
can you feel the revolution that's about to start
the changes won't be televised
for it's all growing from grass-roots
all the world needs are people that give a lot of hoots
nothing needs to come to a push or shove
all the world needs is light
o' people of earth let's make things right
forget communism...forget democracy
all forms of government are full of hypocrisy
all the world needs is to reclaim our sovereignty
that's the only way that we'll ever be free
this isn't fluffy wishful thinking
this isn't hocus pocus
all the world needs is to find a healing focus
we don't need to know their secrets
we don't need their gasoline
all the world needs is energy that's clean
all the world needs is peace
all the silly corporate wars must cease
all the world needs is laughter
a broader point of view will avoid disaster
remember meditation...remember to give thanks
we can barter all our goods
we don't need central banks
all the world needs is proactive individuals
united is the only way to become indivisible
these are words of power
this song comes from my heart
can you feel the revolution that's about to start
the changes won't be televised
for it's all growing from grass-roots
all the world needs are people that give a lot of hoots
RE: Poetry - norral - 11-07-2011
hugs and kisses for me
hugs and kisses for me
those are the things that set us free
one touch is worth a thousand words
much better than anything ive read or heard
hugs and kisses for me
those are the things that set us free
norral
RE: Poetry - Meerie - 11-07-2011
YEAH!!!
free hugs!! and free Tibet!
and free EVERYONE!!!
RE: Poetry - Odinn - 11-07-2011
(11-07-2011, 09:18 AM)norral Wrote: hugs and kisses for me
hugs and kisses for me
those are the things that set us free
one touch is worth a thousand words
much better than anything ive read or heard
hugs and kisses for me
those are the things that set us free
norral
I don't know if you have grandchildren, norral. Reading those verses, I've just seen you, like in a picture, a snapshot photograph: you were sat, like in a rockin chair; they entered through the door and leave it openend, the space filled with the sunlight outside; the children came running to you, playing; they jumped for a hug, you opened your arms; you all smiled. Nice, powerful synesthesia (thanks :-).
RE: Poetry - norral - 11-07-2011
interesting u say that. my grandkids are my life. i absolutely am in love
with small children. thanks for sharing your vision it is spot on
Talking to God on the Seventh Day - haqiqu - 11-08-2011
You're not so sure about this world?
Listen. Take another look:
the joyful reckless
barking dogs, convinced of doom, hysterical,
or only proud to own the yard,
the block, the wind --
the raised welt of their voices
roughening your dreams.
The new leaves slightly bent, like
fingers on guitar,
rippling their chord of twigs --
and the still-bare
slingshot branches,
naked as the tails of rats,
liminal as roots.
The squirrel crushed in the road,
its tail still
waving, in the wind of
passing cars, a flag,
and the blackest of black crows,
breaching the body
with its surgeon beak --
black needles of its feet so pleased
with death,
which is also meat, and life.
Another squirrel, its rapid jaws
muttering around a nut:
My number not up yet not yet bub not yet --
Now tell me why you ever thought
you could improve on this
music, this hunger.
~ Ruth L. Schwartz ~
(Edgewater)
(10-30-2011, 11:08 AM)alchemikey Wrote: i didnt feel like paying to run that website any more...i have something else in the works utilizing sound healing and sacred geometry for 2012...will keep people posted(10-27-2011, 05:14 AM)Confused Wrote:(10-19-2011, 05:08 PM)alchemikey Wrote:I visited your YouTube channel, mikey. Enjoyed it thoroughly. However, the Healingexperiment link does not open for me for some reasonto live suggests that one dies and this is not the casefor we are eternal beings that cannot be erasedso many people go through life and never look withinthe endless search outside for peace wears the soul thinif only they took the time to seek the source of thoughtthe truth would reveal itself and no longer be soughtfor silence is the holy grail, it is the long lost treasureonce you find this golden light you can't help but feel pleasureall the forms of life which seem so different and uniquethey're all made of consciousness whose playing hide and seeknow this may be hard to grasp and even harder to acceptbut there is a deep part of you that has never ever sleptit witnesses your dreams and each experience while awakeconsciousness doesn't need to sleep or even take a breakour soul is so creative that is boggles the monkey mindthe truth indeed is glaring but it doesn't make you blind
mikey
mikey, i am looking forward to your new website, please do let us know when it is ready. will you spin crop circles as part of the sacred geometry? i've seen some crop circles spun and they are amazing.
RE: Poetry - norral - 11-09-2011
right to die state
do give me that crap u going to stick something in my arm
instead of good u just be doing harm
get away from me with your freaking white coats
one man one life one death my vote
so if i decide its time to go
that's all i really need to know
its my body and its my life
i aint hanging around to burden my wife
its about control my body my mind
if i decide to go ill be just fine
norral
just a note here i am not terminally ill dont get that impression
i just feel people should have the power to decide their own
exit point not the bible not a doctor the person themselves
RE: Poetry - Odinn - 11-09-2011
(11-09-2011, 04:26 PM)norral Wrote: right to die state
do give me that crap u going to stick something in my arm
instead of good u just be doing harm
get away from me with your freaking white coats
one man one life one death my vote
so if i decide its time to go
that's all i really need to know
its my body and its my life
i aint hanging around to burden my wife
its about control my body my mind
if i decide to go ill be just fine
norral
just a note here i am not terminally ill dont get that impression
i just feel people should have the power to decide their own
exit point not the bible not a doctor the person themselves
Grrreat!!! :-) I've always agreed on that. White coats have even legal power to steal anyone's freedom and send himHer to jail-hospital. White coats can become policemen/judges. That's veeery bad.
i know they're not like that always: but yes, it's MY body, MY pain, MY doubt or MY faith. Who they think they are because of a little observation & experimentation, seven years of greek words memorized, expensive toy machines and greedy pharma mafias advising them what to sell? They make people spent money in artifical pills for masking symptoms, but don't even know how to truly fight a humble cold!
I like those free verses.
(Norral, I suspect there's a big chance that you probably do not like punks (I mean like in punk-rocker)... But you rock like a mohawk soul! :-D)
RE: Poetry - Conifer16 - 11-09-2011
Supplying warmth
Transformig life
Across the cosmos
Right till the end
An Acrostic poem because my sister is suposed to write one and needed an example.
-Conifer16- Adonai Vasu Borragus
And I might refine it later
Or what about
Radiant
Apocolypse
Or
Light
Open
Vibration
Energy
And
Love
Incredible
Fun
Entertaining
Mightily
Annoying
Time
Hungry
I like this kind of poem
-Conifer16- Adonai Vasu Borragus
RE: Poetry - norral - 11-10-2011
dear brother Odinn
thanks for the compliment brother. i dont dislike anyone because of the way they look or some label that has been placed on them. i look at the heart and not the outside. i like people who are real and who support their fellow man and i've found that is not usually the people in power but those of us who strive in this life. your energy brother is very pure and one thing i do know.. i like u !! and thats all that matters to me
norral
RE: Poetry - alchemikey - 11-10-2011
all self-knowledge
is contained
within the
voice of silence
meditate
and seek the truth
which bubbles up
as guidance
WHAT SHOULD WE DO ABOUT THAT MOON? - haqiqu - 11-10-2011
WHAT SHOULD WE DO ABOUT THAT MOON?
A wine bottle fell from a wagon and
broke open in a field.
That night one hundred beetles and all their cousins
Gathered
and did some serious binge drinking.
They even found some seed husks nearby
and began to play them like drums and whirl.
This made God very happy.
Then the "night candle" rose into the sky
and one drunk creature, laying down his instrument,
said to his friend ~ for no apparent
Reason,
"What should we do about that moon?"
Seems to Hafiz
Most everyone has laid aside the music
Tackling such profoundly useless
Questions.
~ Hafiz ~
(The Gift -- versions of Hafiz by Daniel Ladinsky)
RE: Poetry - norral - 11-11-2011
when will these chains be broken
when will these chains of slavery be broken
and our divinity leap forth as the noon day sun
the lie is that some are better than others
that some deserve more than others
that some deserve to live in abject poverty
while the few the elite live in the lap of luxury
let this situation be turned upside down and
inside out
let truth come out
and may all those who love and see others as equals
be preserved and blessed
while the parasites, the bloodsuckers, the exploiters
be taken to another planet
to suck each others blood
instead of the blood of the righteous
norral
RE: Poetry - norral - 11-12-2011
i dont fear anything
i dont fear anything
want to kill me, go ahead
so what , i dont cling to what doesnt
want to be with me.
if its my time then let me go with honor
and courage.
let us all live bravely
state your truth
dont be afraid
the dark ones dont hesitate to state theirs
should u a being of light hold back.
reveal yourself
it will be good for both you
and others
norral
RE: Poetry - Ruth - 11-12-2011
reveal yourself!
Love it brother norral! Love it!
RE: Poetry - norral - 11-12-2011
dear ruth
thank u sister !!
u. spirit tells me to let your light shine forth now !! there has never been a better time imho
norral
RE: Poetry - Conifer16 - 11-14-2011
Terrific
Love
Ontologicaly
Obvious
I hope the last two work I couldn't get a good understanding of the word ontological but when casting my mind out for an o word it kept coming up and I had to look it up to know what it meant
-Conifer16- Adonai Vasu Borragus
RE: Poetry - Meerie - 11-14-2011
The Law of One
TLOO
Conifer you are such a sweetheart!