Activate, O anodyne.
Free me from the past.
Thought she was a friend of mine?
Hempen rope, thy mast.
Welling up inside you, thus:
Hell, thy fires surround.
Heaven, how I hate! Minus:
All above the ground!
Pain, you spring eternal.
Contentment, you're a drug.
Commands of the kernel?
Diurnal life, zwangzug.
If you dwell in daylight:
The sight of you will tempt.
Fate, thy bite! Fine fight or flight!
Poison, just pre-empt!
Predator, thy fairest face!
Golden is such grace!
O coyote, choose the chase!
Decency displace!
Wind, thy salmon-running ways!
Mate within the maze?
How indeed, sirs, nerves a-frays!
Priceless how it pays!
Space, open a portal.
I wish away to fly.
Demons of the void, stay full?
Anyhow, we try.
Singularities, deep freeze?
Well, we're off our knees.
All day long we're scratching fleas?
Saying please? At ease...
A time of meditation leads to activation of new thoughts in relation to the circumstances
God’s grid looping our form tightens its hold,
nodes within acting as a seamless whole,
bliss activation playful yet controlled,
restoring peace to our prayerful soul.
There is nothing we do, we have no goal,
save receiving boons of grace in repose,
in awe witnessing how inner light grows.
activation codes
energy frequencies move
touch surface trace form ~
Another season in life
A time of activation
Celebration, rejuvenation
In due time
Unwind, renewal of mind
Enjoying the sunshine.
Steps in another direction
Steps for better
Steps seriously taken
Steps not forsaken.
Drifting into sleep, repressed desires stir,
shaped as living beings in dream’s domain,
where assuming a role, as we prefer,
we navigate this mystical terrain.
As subject and object, we are the all,
though we know this not, being hypnotised,
thus the actor on stage cannot recall,
that he himself is as all forms disguised.
The dreamer and dreamed, both being the same,
how may the object awake in the dream,
which at some stage in life becomes its aim,
unless it negates thought spirals that stream?
Love activation and thought cessation,
purifies our soul through meditation.
WOMB WORDS
Womb ! Mother of All, what sayeth you
knowing activation before birth
births through girths, a Q ?
~ ‘I see rainmakers smoking pipes
drink from ostrich eggs fresh
then hike wearing silver Nikes
embryo cells magically multiply
hearing guinea fowl cackle on high
kicking sensations, baby legs sigh
atoms alight travel from mom to babe
life witnesses itself languidly lacing
almost due, a beautiful hue
womanhood elastic expands happy rosy
she is cow peace or yappy puppy cosy
who will give sweet milk, play with baby gay
while father on maroon
patterned mat prays every day’ ~
I birth in agony and ecstasy entwined
welcoming a caramel soul
divine !
A lighthouse stands firm,
Before the storm.
First to see its dark form,
The horizon no more.
Caustic clouds curl in,
The birds are now swarming,
Winds whirling, swirling,
Waves hurling towards,
It's solid foundation.
A warning of it's invasion,
Signaling its activation.
Standing tall before it all,
Shining a silent call,
A lighthouse refuses to fall.
Confidently embracing the Squall,
As harsh rains beat down the walls.
Still it's light calls to all,
Lost and weary, ready to fall.
A guiding light,
Shining so bright,
Exposing obstacles,
Through the dark night.
Steering you right,
Safety is in sight.
Standing strong despite,
The storms harsh bite.
Lighthouses remain a beacon,
A Brilliant hope gleaming,
As we're careening,
Through the storms,
Of our Dark Night.
Stuck in a state of separation,
Living among a divided nation,
Unaware of their condition.
We can change the situation,
Life is continuation,
Cycles repeating rotation,
Sustaining creation.
A Universal gestation,
Experiencing sensations,
Through physical integration.
Each unique vibration,
A Molecular mutation,
Creating the perfect formation.
Spirits observing in elation,
While Our participation,
Builds the foundation.
Tune to the same station,
Become a unified nation,
For the sake of salvation.
The Constant temptation,
Adding Fear and frustration,
Created a separation.
Hiding our true relation,
Through lectures and dictation,
Students of useless information.
They're Hoping the stimulation,
Prevents the activation,
Of your universe within.
I kiss and love her attention,
But she sings me lullaby in her pretension.
My eyes dream her open activation:
Her cunning heart denies certification;
In my fruitless simple desire,
She bathe my trying patience in cool satire.
I keep up good faith standing by,
No! Her waves sweep my hopeful feet goodbye.
Now am ready to give her time...
That she evades my heart's bedtime!
Thought she is strong,
But she couldn't play along.
She tries to build on the past memory...
Though, I see myself in her emery,
And we start over again;
My fleshy heart flies her name's airplane,
She ed up again with the cup,
This time, without any stirring backup.
My soul gave up on her words--
Elegy of mothers' unreturned birds.
Yet their mothers never cease to rejoice
How their surprise return gives chirps a loud voice!
When all ways keep leading them home,
Seeing no place-- unlike the birthplace, their Rome
For all I have tried to let go,
Only opens my eyes to forego
The tempest trying her loyalty,
And dedicate form to her royalty.
Of a truth, higher-lower to lower-higher
Has always been the lovers true souls' fire
Be happy
For the peace of mind
Be scrappy
And celebrate to go blind
Of the joy you've find
Never permit
The drabness in your situation
Never admit
It could stoke up your reason's activation
To drive home happiness for there is no permanent situation
Be glad
For in life exist CHANGE
Be mad
To try cover up in range
That people wonder greatly; how strange?
Keep the fun glooming
Which braces your ways
Keep the emotion flourishing
Twist of ways to enjoy your days
And hope all wishes aren't mere says
The assurance ranting in you
Is enough to keep you moving
The precious flow of your muse ever new
Is enough to keep you inking...
And get the world whirling . ..
No doubt
Can delay the glory
No cutout
Can stop the lorry
To all threat, is a big sorry
In Christ
Rest your success
In tryst
Rest your redress
Just choose right and be not stressed
Shine bright
It's still your day... Jude Chukwu
Olábòsóyè Wèmímó Oláolúwá cares...
Our greed is Illusion but our honesty can correct its misleading information.
Fate and believe are two brothers who support each other to do work hard.
Trauma dismantle our possibility of becoming a satisfied successful person,
But our will wake our inner desire to achieve our wish by working hard.
Activate your knowledge and become a wise human by heart.
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Puppet of sensations
Dancing to temptations
Cyclical rotation
Without cessation
Since generations.
Same location!
Same destination!
Goal of creation
Our elation
From fixation
To floatation
Ending our duration
In this creation
Through activation
Of divine vibrations
And realization
Of salvation
Thus exhalation
Of our station
Thereby cessation
Of rotation.
12.04.2021
Written for where are we headed contest
Host - Unseeking Seeker
Premier contest winner- 10th place
Brian Strand contest - 1st position
Your best monorhyme William Kekaula - 1st Position
Foremost and first, there's the perspiration
The author erases, scratches out, curses
The composer crumples up sheet after sheet
As the deadline nears, there looms desperation...
Hand-in-hand with the sweat is the aggravation
Grrr! Can't find just the right word
Something's off -- the melody, the beat --what?
Every passing moment adds to the frustration...
Suddenly, yes! It's finally ready for activation
The book is published, sold, and read
The song is heard on the air waves
Readers, listeners alike thrill -- Voila, Inspiration!
May 19, 2019
Entry: 'An Uplifting Feeling' contest
Sponsor: Line Gauthier
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