Welcome to a world of limitless possibilities, where the journey is as exhilarating as the destination, and where every moment is an opportunity to make your mark on the canvas of existence. The only limit is the extent of your imagination.
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the heated promise of a new day
hot frantic need to touch everything within you heart, soul, mind, spirit, knowing Being Love consumed in fire
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Google Photos Reminds Me in Backup
Today, I woke up dreaming of the warm loving arms of a man whose heart is Sacred and Holy and I decided after coffee and writing poems, it was time to erase your pictures from my phone.
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we argue over the meaning
We argue over the meaning of poetry — he is from the formal school of Show, Don’t Tell and though I don’t disagree with this teaching premise, I am trying to explain poetry as speaking your truth, poetry as living Oracle. I let the argument go, it fades away and I know he too…
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in the air of bliss
I read Hafiz — No —- I absorb Hafiz as I have absorbed Rilke, Rumi, Gibran as I have soaked up Christian Scripture, The Upanishads, The Bhagavad Gita, The Sun. You — singing to me asking me to dance for years now — forever. Yes — are you ready? Do you think I am…
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words
Words are not big enough full enough words are not powerful enough magical enough words are not strong enough light enough To explain, describe, convey You in Me, in Oneness, Being Holy. But, Oh how they want to be more than they are do more than they can show everyone truth become being itself…
Why
did she take
the paper flowers
and the huge golden butterfly
inhabiting her head
(along with the stuffed
bird
in her ribcage)
and without saying a word
lay them out
on the wooden
floor?
~Nikos Engonopoulas, from Aubade.
Small Pieces of Being 