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A rolling stone keeps rolling on its way.
Till outside forces change its course and sway.
A settled mind keeps travelling where it's been,
Till wonder parts the paths it walks between.
Left to themselves, all ordered things decay.
Only endless work keeps disorder at bay.
Left to ourselves, trust quietly grows thin.
Love and hope need tending lest doubts settle in.
No energy is lost within the cosmic whole.
It changes form, yet keeps its hidden role.
No grief or happiness is wasted in the heart;
It changes shape, and wisdom plays its part.
Each force applied invites an equal one returned.
The universe remembers every force once stirred.
Each word we speak finds a home in the unseen.
Its echo lingers, long after the voice has been.
Heavy masses draw their neighbours ever near.
The silent pull is constant, strong, and clear.
Great values draw believers to their sway.
The heart moves first; the mind explains the way.
When rhythms match, voices resound and sing.
One note can awaken every neighbouring string.
When spirits meet in purpose, hopes take flight.
One awakened heart brings joy in shared delight.
All nature leans toward balance, poise and calm.
Through countless changes, equilibrium is its psalm.
The soul finds balance, too, through losses and gains.
Pruning certainty and doubt until wisdom remains.
A thousand drops may fall without a sign.
One final drop can transform the whole design.
A thousand thoughts may gather, out of sight.
Yet one quiet insight, turns darkness into light.
Perception follows where the compass guides.
At Earth's magnetic poles, that rule subsides.
At South it's up, at North, it's pointing down;
So too, our conscience tilts, when truth turns round.
Entropy drives time on its one-way flight.
Each dawn moves onward, never back to night.
So too we age, through growth, decay and grace.
Time keeps no mirror — only every trace.
The laws of nature shape, the world we see.
The laws within decide, who we will be.
Perhaps, the universe is asking; not replying.
And every life becomes its way of trying.
Unfinished
I’ve been catching sunbeams in a little glass jar.
I’ve got nothing to lose now, apart from my self-control.
I want to set free the world and release my soul afar.
I’ve lost control of growing old.
Head still thinking sideways, but now I don’t know.
With youth I was so sure, but now I fall alone.
Lost my support family, friends used to surround me,
Until I gave them away to live again happily.
Reaching out for independence.
Lost the will to learn to dance.
Inhaling songs never heard before.
Trying to cure the endless bore.
I call me ugly;
Unhappy underneath my empathy.
I am empty, skeleton bones.
Stripped bare of skin, broken soul.
Drink everything away to sink into oblivion.
Riding high over the world gliding on the equilibrium.
(C)2019 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
Deep inhalation and exhalation
breaths initially activate
relaxation, attributed to stress,
tension, unconscious vectors
woefully agglomerate
ache'n to gangrenous jackknifing noggin
dichotomy to alleviate
cognitive clog analogous
to emotional obstruction
that doth constipate
in an effort to allocate
opportune psychological uplifting
state of emergent euphoria amalgamate
ting in tandem with prescription
medication to leverage mental
quiescence holistically ameliorate
counterproductive suicidal waves
riding roughshod, which repeatedly
pulsate, oscillate, and nurse qua mantra
generate breakers animate
ting my state of consciousness
incessantly inundated with said
stormy sea re: brawl mailer
daemons intent to annihilate
stealthily, jarringly,
and devastatingly annunciate
without warning a tsunami
drowning spirited lifesource,
an undesirable nihilistic thought,
I unwittingly, hatefully,
and accurately anticipate
emotional tug of war
as better angels arbitrate
struggling successfully to arrogate,
and establish erstwhile equilibrium
lest body electric will self asphyxiate
such deep seated
respiration aims to attenuate
ninety nine point nine nine nine...percent
effortlessly injecting willpower,
and survival overpowering
strength modus operandi to dominate
self destructive negative feedback loop
constantly (i.e. daily)
vying to authenticate
practiced discipline, sans shut eye
transcendent mindset to calibrate
and stymie passivity to capitulate,
where resignation writ large checkmate
ting ability to experience and consummate
spiritual ecstasy, wherefore I contemplate
the simple practice the
benefits to coordinate
setting aside absolute
value able quiet time to cultivate
blockbuster, regarding crushing
beast within that doth debilitate!
A story I will relate to you, my dearest friends, today
A story that was, is, and always would remain true
For that try this narration to your children to convey:
Once upon a time, when nothing but the Chaos was existing,
The Lord of spiritual consciousness was sitting peacefully
On His blissful throne
Ceaselessly contemplating upon His equilibrium
T’ was the era of no moon, no sun, no stars, no earth,
No oceans, no rivers,
Just a motionless, timeless and deathless entity He was
Happy with His existence.
Suddenly, the thought of sacred motion was felt deep down
In His essence
Seeking the chaos to be stirred from its core outwardly
Consequently, separating the light from the darkness and all
The other elements that constitute the Cosmos
Thus giving birth immediately to old mighty time.
When Time: This wizard of celestial art found himself alive
His expert hands stretched in advance, wanting to create
For that the plastic energy he took, that was everywhere around
And skillfully and patiently the Cosmos carved according to
The Logos
Creating thus, the nebulae, the galaxies, the stars, and all
The other planets.
Then God looked at times creation and marveled with its beauty
But as there was no life to be seen in all of this formation
God thought that holy it would be to inhabit every place
For that out of himself cut billions of blazing souls
Which like shooting stars he sent downwards to animate
The cosmos.
That was the way, my dearest friend, the souls were beamed to
Manifestation’s cosmic sphere
Bringing with them the sacred principles to denser forms of life,
By radiating their luminosity to reality’s lower planes
So, as they passed from the spiritual, the mental, and the astral
Finally materialized, themselves on the physical solid plane
Where life began on earth, with God’s will and grace!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
12 June 2021
My heart is incarcerated.
Will it ever know freedom once more?
For since I have met you
It has been ripped and shred apart,
Played with and abused beyond my control.
Occasions came when you gave me your nectar,
Allowed me like a bee to savor your sweetness,
And then discarded me for days on end.
Then shall I ponder on the emptiness
That love can give to a caring heart.
I wallow wantonly in despondent deception.
So I have changed, grew cynical and angry,
And I will never regain my sanity
Until I find some form of equilibrium,
Some form of placid peace of mind.
But will I be able to achieve any
If I continue to hanker over you?
This can only occur when I
Shall have the guts to admit my fault,
Seek meekness and kneel down
To pray to my Father who is in Heaven.
Bring my love back to me.
Your whisper is in the burble of the spring stream.
You pass through the internodes like rays through a prism.
I have composed my lyrics. I would like to sing.
My morphemes are coarse. Could you give me your rhythm?
Aesthetics and passions amalgamate in me.
My soul finds solace in your consoling bosom.
Sentiments break within me, like waves of the sea.
Words move tunelessly. Could you give me your rhythm?
Mind and heart should be in tune, like a musical.
Compassion for creatures should be the sole dictum.
Shouldn't equilibrium be endless moral?
Castles of creeds crash. Could you give me your rhythm?
To begin and end each of my days with truism
Dear Mother Nature, could you give me your rhythm?
"Likers gonna like" I heard her say
An odd twist on a more familiar saying
An optimistic maxim worth relaying
Perhaps I ought to pass it on today
"Likers gonna like" you heard me say
When you had shared your upbeat point of view
And wanting to give something back to you
I shared this phrase as you went on your way
"Likers gonna like" he heard you say
As you observed his selfless act of kindness
Towards a stranger troubled by their blindness
Your simple affirmation to convey
"Likers gonna like" she heard him say
When he learned she stood up against some wrong
A torch of optimism passed along
And so it went like that throughout the day
Thus equilibrium of energy
Like protons and electrons balancing
We each need positivity to bring
A balance to life's negativity
What breed is this?
Sage or Lunatic,
Chess-Piece or Bard.
Do they see silver in the bloodstream,
hearts pumping hard.
Turning lead to gold.
Re-frabricating a life lived hard.
Pieces of eight, to pay for a life of piracy?
Or innocense stolen, seeking equilibrium and sanity?
Do they have knowledge to pass on,
an altruism
of animal, magnetism,
a charged badge of honor, crested in heart,
emboldened home-sheath, sleeve to cry,
then hone your metal upon.
What propels them on?
Is it the real Olympus, clear,_- Mountain Dew?
Atlantis estranged in Camelot, pouring rivers by the light of the moon?
What propels,
which witch is the spark?
Is it one of Union and Love.
Or did they lose the game
and menace for vengeant troves, of the dark.
Do they Familiar the con of silver,
alchemy,
mesmerism for the greedy?
I want to believe they are rivulets caroming
among the needy.
So I wonder.
Do they speak in a different tongue?
One that reaches out like a serpent,
feeling for the vermilion colored heat under the Son.
It is true, one is the saddest thing.
Reach out, it is the Festival Season
starring a Carnival of Souls.
Stars, not so far out.
North shining to a ship of fools.
Saints and Angels,
under the sleeve of the Triune One.
Of this I have no doubt.
Without it, I'm virtually in a state of vertigo
With it, I'm lucid and vibrant, and I know when to say yes or no
Without it, I'm a naked, scared, parent-less child left in the cold rain
With it, I'm a spirited being with a world of knowledge to gain
Without it, I'm feeble and more susceptible to deadly toxins and abrasive foes
With it, I'm like a rock and my resistance can fight off the toughest blows
Without it, I tend to feel less, love less, smile less, and think less
With it, I'm loaded with hugs and kisses and my thinking is at its best
I must be wary of what goes into my mouth, ears, and heart
I must take charge, be responsible, and do my part
I must be serious and dedicated, for there is too much work to be done
I must nurture my brain, body, and heart, for there are too many battles that have not been won
Resolve, therefore, to ascertain and maintain equilibrium in life, then...
Following God's plan might be a little more enjoyable and involve less strife
This is to my health, for it is not money or material possessions but my health that is truly WEALTH
I cross the Ether, Riding Dragons towards Possibilities
Drifting the Expanse of Infinity,
Crushing Thresholds with the Cosmic Mind
DESTINED! All in due time,
Tugging Chords Of The Great Pendulum
I AM SOLAR REXUS SOLAR DIVINUM,
Chasing Stars to catch The Light
to be at ONE the Fire and I,
Bringing back the Magic of Ancient Times
in a Sleepy World Truth Deprived,
I catch the Flame I'm a Starblazer
I AM Luminous, Scintillating like a Quasar
Headstrong into the Rifts of the Great Abyss
to Capture the Crown of Universal Bliss,
Carrying the Sacred Torch Of Eternity
I Wield Boons, Crush Illusions, Journey On Internally
Above and Beyond into No Mans Land
to Claim the Greater Mind, the Greater Man
Sun Forged I'm the Great Equilibrium
a Heaven on Earth I Breach the Chrism,
through Death of the Lesser, I HAVE RISEN
on this EPIC Mission with Pure Volition,
like Warriors from the Stars we Descend from Light
Shifting Paradigms, I'm Sunfire Archetype
Blazing trails in Luminescence
Gold Is The Essence,
Grasping the Future we are Solar Continuum
Never Ceasing, Forever Perpetual,
Capturing Destiny, Sparked the Wick To Flame
We are Unchanged, Bringing Hope For Better Days