Monthly Archives: March 2016
Kindness
Sending love. Lgbt Pride.
The Mind of Enlightenment
It is the supreme elixir that overcomes the sovereignty of death. It is the inexhaustible treasure that eliminates poverty in the world. It is the supreme medicine that quells the world’s disease. …
Source: The Mind of Enlightenment
Graffiti Daily in Montreal -A day in the life of :The Stompdown Killaz
Been listening to Caspo battling on co open radio since I was twelve, long live Canadian massacres like THE SDK.
Cap Q is crazy. Big ups merk snak naks n the whole pack.
Sincerely Nina
Nina Yin / goodnightnina reads her Buddhist love poetry. Slam poetry reading. Lotus in the mud.
The Lotus in the mud.
–Nina Yin
They say that a lotus flower can only bloom in the mud and peace can only be found in poverty
That a fool that knows they are a fool is truly wise… They say that life is suffering
They say that what goes around comes around, the karma; my dharma
They say that to take a journey as to meditate can be a key to enlightenment and that my worldly desires can only be a burden I carry along with me
They also say love is a burden but, after I am in love and that is something I will forever carry
I belong to an infinite universebong among the endless stars. So I bow my head to the way
I send out my positive energy to my mother earth of which is my home; and like the stars; my energy is infinite
My dreams are constantly speaking with me, possibly even more so when my mind is clear; because they say…
That whoms mind is clear
Unto them
The Universe Surrenders
-Nina
Dedicated to the girl who knows me the most. <3
The stars – Nina
The blue stars.
She would “talk” to the stars
She would dance with nature and sing with the birds
The crows in particular, making her smile
Her best friend was the raven or worst enemy…
Her imagination was extravagant
The date of earth wasn’t reality
Time nor place replaced by visions
In drum circles with the village
She would sing of the life and it’s rhythm
Eventually she talked with the stars
Her hopes and her dreams and the natural mystic
It took decades as the speed of light was not fast enough
But the stars replied
With the wisdom she seeked; the life she wanted to live;
Impossibility is laughable now
The truth
Was closer and close enough to touch and feel
Tantalising reality of the sacred unity with her stars
The stars are out tonight
looking down
Or looking up
As we live our lives, they speak.
It takes time
but what is time?
I could write this forever in time.
Thanking the stars.
For their love.
Love Nina
Our “thoughts” create the world.
“With our thoughts we make the world”.-Buddha
I think back…as a delicate soul. – Nina
Fascinated with danger.
Delicate flower
I was a hood rat, now that I think back
My hoods had nose candy weed and chop shops, crack rocks.
Hot blocks with S.W.A.T. teams when the shots would pop off…
I hadn’t realized this life would hurt
Hurt my soul
You better bury that body son, a typical conversation
Pitbulls in the culdasac, machetes underneath the pillowcases
I’m too delicate. I’m leaving the wastelands.
Nina
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