Rotation of consciousness, like grease in axis,
Smoothens the meditation process in praxis;
Yoga Nidra, like the sleep, relaxes each part,
Meditation, like music, turns an art of heart...!
Isn't hydrogen and oxygen form water?
Nitrogen with hydrogen Ammonia polar;
Ethanol or Lithium or sulphur oxide,
Each by polar properties delightfully dyed...!
Nature gives unconditionally like mother,
Streams, hills and vales could be replaced by no other;
When soul says to fall into their flow if mind spurns,
In us polarity of grabbing highly burns...!
Lust, often, like CO2, extinguishes flame of love,
If both mingle love-life toward delight does shove;
Surrender to the truth brings divine grace of peace,
Lies, conflicts and dominations leave none at ease...!
Splits should give way to unity and lies to truth,
Anger, annoyance and fight should turn gum-less tooth;
Love and liking for virtues, should like palms-trees, thrive,
Compassion, like ember in furnace, be alive...!
11 November 2022
Rotate consciousness polarity Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Unseeking Seeker
Categories:
dominations, life, psychological, spiritual,
Form: Rhyme
When the earth was new.
Mans grand grime: age old
When the earth was stew.
Before eternity was logged...
To keep track of the passing seasons.
Man dwelled with the Great Soul of Creation.
Man was free in mind...
Questioned his existence.
To push it's patience...
Gave us the means to wonder why...?
To which the creator had no reply.
This entity only left a riddle
Rapped in an epic enigma.
Not to days a ripple...
This mystery was left for us to decipher.
Thought was open to question,
The mechanic's of the Universes,
The machine of a mysterious being... all in one.
Until the dominations of man decided to close the door!
Bolted it iron claps, Shut!
Redefine creation
Renaming the grand scheme of time
Defining it in the sublime
By the checked hands of truth.
Not one of futures courses...
So a book was written of loose rhythms to
..tell Humanity about, "A God..."
A creature of their design
Mans grand Crime
To lie...
Categories:
dominations, allegory, allusion, analogy, angst,
Form: Rhyme
We speak from
The valleyed river,
inevitably flowing away
from unattainable mountain caps
remembered with heightened longing,
stoned babblings
The silent zero
for predicting whole
fertile open wisdom
of the One.
Yin inside
needing to fulfill outside
Yang great thirsty need
Right embodied feelings
completing Left mind disembodied dominations,
recreating mutually robust sensory wisdom
Of valleys
infinitely flowing out veins
from irretrievable mountains
climaxing history's reach for light
sprayed
strayed babblings.
Categories:
dominations, earth, health, history, integrity,
Form: Free verse
Death
final Bliss
spiritual reciprocal physical
separation dominations
all decay rotten flesh
separation spiritually from God
living carnal being
spiritual souls
humanoids
ManKind
life
4/12/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2020
Categories:
dominations, bereavement, death,
Form: Diamante
My LeftBrain dominant voice
has been almost Either/Or
Win/Lose persuaded
To think accurately,
robustly,
resiliently
requires tuning out RightBrain dissonant feelings
intuitions
flow of conflicting emotions
must not over-rule logical flow of thought,
or effective win/lose communication
will give way to affective lose/lose non-communication
of what is monoculturally significant
useful
valued
healthy
egocentrically wise.
Whereas, my RightBrain recessive integral-spiritual consciousness
prefers transparent flow powers
as more traditionally We-spirited
and immediately health-bound
with bilaterally informed emotive/cognitive resonant wealth.
Categories:
dominations, culture, happiness, health, identity,
Form: Political Verse
Xenophobic areas of planetary curves. Cures can be located in the tinniest strands. Formed by time. From all shapes. In sun. In moon. And in very high winds as well as a calm cloudless day. So take great care when pacing through the undergrowth it is alive and can speak. Most chatter coming from a sea can be relevant and useful to farmyard beasts. One must never fail to admire the passing parade of dainty shrews. With daisy caps they dance and dance. Protruding suits of pompous porpoise is to be ignored. And cantering is best performed by bees. Merely nonsensical wisdom of 293 willow beams. Have a jug of tea and a giggle. For at times of great peril laughter is the best form of armour for the soul. Pictures painting pets personnal personable pin pots potency *** provinces xxxx havens *** ha coffee bean jump in a cay suit with sequins *** dinner domes *** zebra. Z. Rickshaw ravens. *** ha dominations' xzxzxz.
Categories:
dominations, bird,
Form: I do not know?
The devil he just hangs around
Waiting on his prey
Quietly he’ll pull you down
A little day by day
He lies at first to win your heart
And tells you its okay
But you are trapped right from the start
And what a price you pay
He only takes the very best
To be his personal slaves
North, south, east and west
Dominations what he craves
The anger and the loneliness
The misery and defeat
Loving families gone remiss
His victories are so sweet
Categories:
dominations, angst, lost love, sad,
Form: Rhyme