Beads of beauty...
smiles twinkle as stars
on her rosy lips
Touch of eyes ~
no beauty spot goes
unnoticed
Window to soul—
lovely fragrance sneaks
......
CLOUD DWELLING
I choose to dwell among
sailing clouds for a while
here fleshlessness is style
silver state of bliss I soak
to return is to freshly cloak
no lungs or liver have I here
don’t sleep weep or sweep
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my soul is lost in a world of thorns
and the fabric of my being mourns
the complexities of life weigh heavy on my shoulders
as experience and wisdom come down like crashing boulders
oh how i mourn the days of ignorance when life was such a bliss
i never knew that "NOT"knowing something was something i would miss
i never knew that life back then was such a wonderful endeavor
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I’m living for those moments. The ones that only come once. The ones you hold on to for as long as you possibly can. I’m living for those moments because I need to stop replaying the old ones. I want you to drive fast, I want to jump high and fall hard. I want to feel the breeze through my hair and taste the fresh air. I want to fill my lungs with anything but fresh air, though just because I can. I want to be reckless and wild. Just because I can. I want to run until I can’t run anymore. I want a natural high and an artificial one too. I want to do everything worth doing because the possible regrets aren’t worth it. I don’t want to live with the what if’s. I want you to take me to the rooftop. I want to feel the wind under my feet, beckoning me to jump. I want to defy gravity, just because I can.
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I think people say
"Oh My God"
during sex,
not because it feels good,
but because it feels
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A "Miracle" Song? Not Quite That Strong
A “miracle” song—what a claim,
Yet poetry’s barely the heart of the game.
The music comes first, as they try to enchant,
Luring the crowd with a cheap, hollow chant.
The lyrics, once artful, now turn into jokes,
A parody drowned in the trash for the folks.
What once held meaning is lost in the beat—
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CLOUD DWELLING
I choose to dwell among
sailing clouds for a while
here fleshlessness is style
silver state of bliss I soak
to return is to freshly cloak
no lungs or liver have I here
don’t sleep weep or sweep
......
What is the meaning of Spiritual Initiation?
It is a start to reach our ultimate destination
The guidance of a Guru can take us there faster
But for this, we need an Enlightened Master!
Initiation is the beginning of our Journey to the Truth
It is the way to get to the bottom of the root
Why Spiritual Initiation? Why must we go on a Quest?
Why must we put our beliefs to test?
Because of ignorance, what we were taught in schools
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What are you going to do with 'Today'?
Are you going to just let it slip away?
Are you going to be Sad or are you going to be Glad?
Are you going to be caught in some useless Thought?
What are you going to do with 'Today'?
What are you going to do with 'Today'?
Are you going to cry because the clouds are Grey?
Living in Fear or living in Cheer?
Will you just Think, Blink and Sink?
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Beads of beauty...
smiles twinkle as stars
on her rosy lips
Touch of eyes ~
no beauty spot goes
unnoticed
Window to soul—
lovely fragrance sneaks
......