below
time entwines
as the scenario wind blow to
carbon copy history pages
a place where
a choking mist
clouds the rays
and
the future holds onto the present
the mirror reflects fantasies dreams
but the
mirror brakes
shattering
pieces
the pieces drop like rain
stabbing life force
pain
rolling thunder breaks the silence
as whirlwinds swirls
out of the dark past scars peer
white shadowed by the grey
the abyss stares back
a blank stare
of emptiness
reality tear drops falls
falling
falling
falling
to a place where
ghosts of the past haunt the future
dancing on dreams
twisting
into
a screaming nightmare
but behind the tortured screams
you can
hear the laughter
as the jokers plays his hand
complete now
his devilish
plan
Kundalini life force,
Chi or Holy Spirit
or say, power of God,
pervades each cell of form;
why then are we not awed?
Kundalini life force,
crystallised living light,
is our soul’s true essence,
energy kinetic,
awakened by conscience.
Kundalini life force,
rises from root to crown,
entwining us with space,
that in bliss mists we drown,
if open to His grace.
Kundalini life force,
stirs when our soul’s ready
to imbibe magnetism,
filling all voids within
our this here body prism.
06-July-2022
Notes: https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kundalini
O wind, a life force travelling wide and far.
I dip down to oceans and ruffle the sea,
O how happy to meander, to feel free.
I access mountains and revere every star,
Hearken to me as I gust so far and wide,
I veer towards valleys, all verdant fresh grass,
Pass quickly through some mountain tortuous pass.
My unchained melody over white clouds ride.
I love to see eagles fly on currents warm
Visit hamlets, villages, communities,
Admire all, their toil and opportunities.
Watch over small birds evading a big storm.
How I prefer the fragrant countryside ways
But I must also travel to frightful towns
Where many sadly live with their ups and downs.
There, sweet lovers are happy and their God praise.
Mother Nature is our life force
as it supplies us with our life source
and all humans need to enforce
that Mother Nature is our only resource
through the flame cover me
in sound dignity
for with what one is willing to achieve
valiantly
feel the breeze
nestled through the trees
shaped through your dreams
a piercing of the skin
new hearts to begin
again
live a beacon of light to a much hurting world in need of love
draw strength from the joy you experience day by day
lay hold of a secure foundation never nestled in the grave
be
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Freedom,
easily crushed
in conflicting thoughts,clings
to existence through cracked sidewalks
of life.
STIMULATE my chi, Red Jasper…
Create balance my Life Force shall e m b r a c e -
Fill me with the spirit of vitality and energy, dear gem,
allow courage to take my heartaches place.
Oh, crimson beauty you hold so d e e p inside,
nurturing my weakness and bringing peaceful dreams-
Protect my sacred determination I try to encompass,
for lately MY dreary life isn’t as lovely as it seems.
Mother Earth has brought life to your hue,
the d a r k n e s s shutters as you were born to revitalize-
As you lay upon my chest right above my LONGING heart,
I begin to meditate and my purity c a l m l y cries.
Stimulate my Chi, Red Jasper…
Bring my aura to life again, using your LIFE FORCE held within.
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October 21, 2016
What did you say?
I don't know what you mean!
We've come all this way!
There's something here unseen?
They've taken our control
They've taken over us
We're trapped in this mine on this planet now
With nothing but sharp red dust!
The base is overrun, we can't go back
The soldier guards we had have been killed in the attack
We can't fight what we don't know
We can't outrun something unseen
Invisible they are to us!
Hunting us they've been
We should never have come
We should never have been
They don't want us here
This life force of the unseen.
at the roadside
solitary flowering weed
vision of loveliness
leaf falling from the tree
does its last dance in the air
then settles to the ground
in the crack in the concrete
the grass pushes upwards
unstoppable life force
Inside the heartache lives a clown
To keep this life from falling down
In pains of darkness I'll survive
With laughter I can feel alive
Yes,I'm the jokester,big and loud
That's how I stand out from the crowd
Don't sweat the small stuff,I'll agree
Refuse to let things get to me
If you're in need of lifting up
Then drink here from my loving cup
I'll make you giggle,laugh and moan
Till you don't feel so all alone
Let's share some fun and chuckles too
Sometimes that's all that you can do
Freedom,
easily crushed
in conflicting thoughts,clings
to existence through cracked sidewalks
of life.
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