Enlightenment is a circle a virtue a true use of freedom unleashed of open love speech in a realm within reach true nature this will teach open mind open preach
Tag: Poems
Not A Shade Of Grey In The Corpse Of Hollow
My iron heart my frozen jaw concealed enough to explain it all as inside I contain more abundance than pain yet this blatant reality is stiff to lead as my reflection has remained stuck in past offenses I must cross over these fences and leap into the call I was created for so much more I was created to endure
The Moment The Soul Touches Hold All Will Be Relevant
I catch timepieces Enchanted through a sheer veneer Moments of magic appear A grand ballad I hear Some from now Others from ancient seers All is relevant induced by My obsession to mirror What is fine in every corner What is filtered through every portal They want to reach me This I know…
Reviving From My Big Ego Show
Equanimity is composure Mind over matter Open heart with full disclosure An arena to withstand Life’s volatile motions While holding love within To be immersed in Spirit Without disbursing your ego The virtues of a saint God’s chosen to reinstate
Feeble & Profitable
Have mercy on them all We are men We all fall They need Your face to comfort grace Alone they waste precious time Through encountered fruitless pride A plague sheeted thick None immune to this proud and sick I will extend an open hand To shine forth the glorified land
A Ninja Thrown Underground
By his deeds he’s exposed A murky river, tides arose Brutal and viciousness is his ticket To lead all humanity corrupt Fully dark and lost amuck
Human Experience = Depth
It’s like I was waiting all my life to preserve what was left When if I only looked it was waiting for me to unfold and invest Human experience = depth
Deer Medicine
The power of graciousness arrives with the hind and the stag’s gentle guide * This spirit of still nudges the inner child’s will to regenerate the innocence lost while unveiling the mysteries with a clairvoyant watch * The lessons of the stag and the hind bring to life what was once left behind in the vacuum of the audible mind
Thirst Amongst The Seeds
A grateful venue of a transcendent seed A platform of elation That was meant for you and me This virtue is strong and it carries a righteous song To sweetly grace an empty tear To console the loss of a life unfair This seed is heavenly These roots are strong Inscribed to carry us through…
Ever Grateful, This Life is Blissfully Painful
I thank You for being the Spirit inside me that never sleeps The Spirit inside me that guides me when I am weak The Spirit of good and truth and everything sweet The Spirit of strength, defeat and everything mighty we seek The light inside that is always defined The hope that never dies even…
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