namaste

namaste

 

Imagine there are two of you,

Of everything,

The good angel,

The bad angel,

The optimist,

The pessimist,

The realist,

The idealist,

The other side

Of the other side.

 

You are a hologram,

Connected to many other sides,

All working in unison,

And have chosen to be here,

And you have chosen which side,

Or sides,

You will see.

 

Now.

 

You are.

 

Love.

All of you is love,

And everything you see,

Touch,

Hear,

Taste,

Smell,

Love,

And even hate,

 

 

 

It's all love.

 

 

 

 

2013

 

`°•.•○°*♡♥♡*°○°*

 

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Author's Notes/Comments: 

http://www.postpoems.org/authors/nightlight1220/poem/967891

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i am you

 

 

 

..........

 

i am sunrise,

                 a fog,

           a lily pad

        floating in 

      a pond--

 

 

           --(no frog)--

 

 

i am an angel,

                                  dressed in black velvet,

and I only allow the light on my face

                     when the moon

 cannot be seen 

at night,

    to wimper among the rhythm of 

                 slithering snakes in

      the cool night sands,

 

 

i am macerated flesh of 

           a wild animal,

                waiting

   to dry out after the feasting of

              hungry wolves,

 

 

i am a feild of daisies,

            and you have severed my lifeline 

                  to place me 

                           on

        your great-grandmother's hand made

                        doily for your 

pleasure,

 

 

i am an onion,

         bursting with pungent juices

                            to make the tears fall from 

         your eyes like a torrential 

downpour

     in the worst of droughts,

 

 

i am hell fire

          to infinity

 

             and

 

       i am waiting for 

              more,

 

 

i am the gleam

         of a child's 

                        face on    

 christmas morning,

                     and the killer's

grin of      

     

                                                satisfaction,

 

 

and i am the untamed

                     ogre of

grief, the

              grim rapist,

that entices

 your anger,

                                a predator

lusting after your

greatest

                  fears,

 

 

i am the regurgitation of man's worst crime,

                    sin,

                                  sorrow,

                 fear, hope,

                         and desire,

that wallow

 like poison in the pit of his

belly,

 

 

and,

i feel,

 things,

 

 

too.

 

 

 

 

11:58 PM 7/7/2013  ©

 

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Author's Notes/Comments: 

just about how everyone feels things. one thing we all have---feelings.good, bad, indifferent....ugly.

.................

 

Tagged on 6/26/14 ec.

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holistic healing poetry

Stay in your tomb. forming in the womb, metamorphosis cocoon
one day you will bloom, flying high really soon
theres no sense in gaining knowledge from customs,
I listen to my heart and remember beyond the accustoms
we are not here to build up walls, we are here to tear them down
to bloom outward, yet search deeper and open the gifts we have found
within ourselves is something far greater than our minds could fully perceive
our lives are the water which waters our inner knowing seed
its more of a remembering than a learning, your learning it all over again
yet the everyday experiences are unique I wish you blessings and time well spent
instead of going through the everyday motions
I set my boat in motion on great oceans
of divine eternity
From the shell I break free and fly in unity, so perfectly me
I embrace all that I am, and so I start to sprout wings
dance in the sunlight, blessing every beautiful being
my presence is the present, when I heal you, you heal me
it is a connection, we drown in love til beauty is all we see.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I am healed and healer. I send you love... the essence of who we truly are. Namaste.

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bloom

Who i thought you were fades into the past
Like a sky i once painted
So blue.
I think about you all the time, ive gone mad
I can't stop this, I'm tainted
Its true.
All thats left in my hand is a few grains of sand,
But I am laying on the entire beach
Shoreline stretches to the endless horizon,
Endless opportunities i will never reach.
Oh, how I need you here to tell me it is possible!
I would drown swimming to the impossible,
If you would tell me it is possible.
I open up, like a flower,
be my sun, be my reason for laughter.
I dont want to be locked tight inside this bud, only seeing me,
I dont care to be safe. With this love like the ocean, you're all i can see
I want to throw my heart overboard, and surrender to this drowning,
I wont fight against the great waters, your embrace is what rescues me.
I let go of what i thought, of what i once knew, i let go
I am a flower starting to bloom, the pure essence of love
Is all i know.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I know this has not very much consistency.... Just needed to vent through writing. Let out whatever is surfacing within the ocean of my being. Namaste.