You are the air that fills my soul,
The whisper in winds that makes me whole.
Yet human I am, with flaw and stain,
Yearning for purity, escaping pain.
In this love, where mercy overflows,
I find myself, in both highs and lows.
No earthly hand, no fleeting embrace,
But in Your sight, I find my place.
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Counterpoints
Souls — just meat.
Mind — decayed.
Darkness speaks —
And fools obeyed.
Flesh in heaps,
And lies like rain.
Truth is gone —
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Words have a soul
Some of the words that humans create are nature given by God
The words that are present as a form of revelation through the intermediary of the angel Gabriel to the Prophets are the demands of human life through theHoly Scriptures
The word 'nothing' would probably just be born without an inspiration for humans
Animals also have a word in their life communication
Although only Prophet Suleiman as a human also understands it
All animals also carry out their daily rituals with word instructions strung together
in language
Tweets, roars, crows and all kinds of ways creatures say different meanings, but even so, it is still a mystery that humans have to solve
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MIND OF THE HEART
Neither thinking
nor feeling
~ Void ~
Soul penetrates innermost
chamber time to time
takes it on ecstatic
journeys to unknown
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Do you remember
As a child
When the neighbour
Pissed off
Chided you?
Did you get angry
Because he shouted
Or embarrassed
Because he was right?
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Counterpoints
Souls — just meat.
Mind — decayed.
Darkness speaks —
And fools obeyed.
Flesh in heaps,
And lies like rain.
Truth is gone —
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After death,
I will not be gone—
I will be wind, touching your skin,
I will be silence, deep within.
The body fades, the name dissolves,
But the soul—
The soul returns to the rhythm of stars,
To the breath before beginnings,
To the light that dreams all forms.
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embedded in avatar’s
sequential chromosomes
novel_sprite_ageless___BIRTHED
Soul protected simultaneously PROTECTOR
free ______ALL WAYS
yet ………superlatively
centred within ego’s ATOMS :::: Rooted
sent abreast by Lord of Lords
for
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Greedy Crooks and the Mutton "Virus"
In books, the doctors shine like gold,
On screens, they're heroes, brave and bold.
But only snakes, corrupt and sly,
Would jab the sheep and watch them die!..
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I don’t know my name
I don’t know what they should call me
Judger, abuser, destroyer, killer of myself
Or kind, sincere, passionate, spirited
The words cancel each other out
But I am all of these
And now I don’t know what to call myself