of course, who can avoid thinking about things? no-body. so sure think, have a ball. just, never place your thoughts above what is… thinking, them. this is the only, thing— that matter. all that, confusion— about this. heh, a sin. no-confusion, just over active fusion. place in the rod, god? does it matter, small jabbering— sod? […]
Sedative poetry for meditating
Allow its resignating
In your psyche’
Designed effects: deep breaths n closing eyelids
It’s you and I
Mellow your senses, light candles or incences
Again; return to the breath and remain centred
Clear your mind, it’s only your breath
Vision a bright light, now concentrate on its depth
Breathing like calming ocean tides
These spoken rhymes a guide
To relax or open minds
Sending you to your to splendor
Which is… whatever you desire.
Nina
The Rain Pours and Plays with The city Streets
A Soft breeze of Wind flows into my Bedroom
Caressing me to Sleep
Spoiled by the comfort of Mother Earth
Breathing in a Refreshing scent
And touched by A cool mist
Drifted Away in Splendor
*Goodnightnina*
over the sand dune – across the deep blue ocean – my spirit flies free © Lize Bard @
Source: Flying
Time is beautiful
As it has the power to reveal
The power to heal
Time you can feel
Time isn’t always so real
As time can lock you up
or set you free
Each moment;
Opportunity!
Each moment only once; it is precious
Calm or restless…
A fleeting escape
Alive or un-awake
Somethings are timeless And Others are past their time
Or before their time…
It is affected by gravitational pull
Like the moon
Sun
Stars…
Time is soon and later and now
It was before And it was before before
Playing in the time
Until we are given no more
But this is natural so don’t be afraid of time;
Stretching or… running out
I don’t need a watch to know
that;
The time is now.
Nina
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
If we could see the miracle of a single flower clearly, our whole life would change. – Buddha
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
am-i, making it up as i go… along? making up what? this? what you-are, saying? is that not what we always do? well… in a way. what way? if it is, it is. if it is, it also is-not. not al…
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