“Today is your day
To do with as you will
You can take it wherever you want it to go”
Nina
What we do today.
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If my poems could push past poetry… – NinaPoetry Reading
“if my poems could push past poetry”
If my poems could push past poetry…
Instead : an interstellar traveling vast opening
Then I’d have wide eyes / surprised I defined: time
Defined I…
Imagine an imagination with an application for mass creation
Would it be God? Naw…
Non applicable. Sub supersonic dubbed myracle
Left the spherical earthly worldly ways / my words create worlds lyrical
So where am I at in my meditations?
I’m gone, I left long ago and left this replacement.
“A poem.”
By Nina
Talking to the stars by Nina Yin. Goodnightnina Poetry Reading
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 AND her 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
I’ve tried to conquer this. – Nina
I’ve seen so sick for so long.
This is hard to type;
wondering for how long… this is going to be my life.
I’m trapped in this.
I can’t remain calm, when my bodily chemistry feels like napalm.
Something to scorch the pain
Somebody torch the way
This is torture;
I live with day to day.
I’m up and down but mostly down
and it’s down deep
Hoping I don’t go down so far that you can’t find me
As the tears stream down my face
It’s hard to face the days
I need this pain to go away.
Hard to see
Hard to speak
Hard to breathe
Please …
Help me God
I need peace.
-Nina
Graffiti Daily. Featuring: SMUG… aweeee :)
Photo post.
Source: SMUG…
Japanese watchmakers show off their skills with tiny/epic mechanical obstacle course【Video】^.^ enjoy!
Because what better way to showcase an eye for precision than to build a miniature obstacle course for marbles?
Source: Japanese watchmakers show off their skills with tiny/epic mechanical obstacle course【Video】
Taoist Mystic – Nina
There was nothing, became everything, words devastating.
The tongue is far sharp-er sword. Bit-er sweet words
They ink jot and plot on pages
Captivating your mind, your captive in this ancient
Way. Since pyramids you peer-amidst scripture
The script will surely fit-the-picture
Graffiti-esque hieroglyphs; of time
In rhyme-form or devine-chords
Forever and ever and ever… trying to define more
Writers n biters, stolen ideas are the highest potential in-sequential
Prior to this something there was a comforting nothing
Simplistic-mystic-blissful-infinitely-intimate
Nothing.
Have a good day people’s… O.o
Remedies
Extinguish the scorching flames of anger with the water of loving-kindness. Cross the river of desire on the bridge of powerful remedies. Light the torch of discriminating knowledge in the darkness…
Source: Remedies
Vanished.
Streetlights burnt out.
And the city’s are overgrown.
We’ve Vanished…
“Beautiful”, I thought.
-Nina
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