Heaven Dizain Poems

 
"A little child, a shining star, a stable crude, the door ajar. Yet, in
that place so crude, forlorn, the hope of all the world...

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What is this Portal like- the one at death?
What does the soul envision in this stance
of where or when we take our final breath?
Do visions...

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Where does our soul dwell when we are asleep,
is something we know not, yet here we are
at break of dawn, emerging from dreams deep,
back to...

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A peace that surpasses understanding
can be ours in permanence if we choose
to be still, feeling presence expanding
in a sea of calm free from ego ruse,
manifesting...

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Tree canopies offer soothing delight
Wafting breeze that refreshes heart and soul
Ushering trekkers to surmount hill’s height
With their nature-granted functional role
Midst exuding beautification goal…
Under protective shade...

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Sometimes, it falls like heaven is crying
for the minds that raid desecrated the land.
The injurious hands left the earth dying 
like a helpless fish left...

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When attention is soft and heart mellow,
the sounds of silence oft invades our form,
pervading presence, igniting soul's glow,
felt vividly as blissful currents warm.
Vaporised self's swept...

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I'm wide awake, listening to the roar.
My musings become a glowing rainbow.
I lie pique designing vile dreams offshore. 
I dream of an ominous sky shadow

Away from...

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*Image of Pearly Gates by DJ.
"The idea is to die young as late as possible," -- Mark Twain

Doomed: Drafts of the Contented

Unrestrained I thrive in...

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*Image of Winners of Connecting by Pixabay

Close Encounters of the Best Kind

Anon celebrations plumb us adjusts,
preceding months were more compatible,
familial presence friends superfluous,
plain chat wheedles...

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Spirituality or religion?
Based on where born, most pray to a symbol;
reach for scriptures, like a homing pigeon,
laudable no doubt, resting thoughts nimble,
yet missing out on...

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Last dance! How special it would always be,
as I remember from days long ago,
at high school sock hops- was the best for me
when the DJ...

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The time is close- the crossroad to my death-

dear God, so short the time to quantify,

before I leave this world with my last breath,

the good...

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Feeling complete, with joy replete, we sing
with carefree abandon, as love drums beat
igniting form with ecstasy bliss brings.
Divine perfume sublime, fragrance so sweet,
fills all pores...

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A single white rose bloomed near the grave stone,
Swaying in breeze against dark cloud and rain,
In the vast churchyard she stood all alone,
To brighten resting...

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