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Many books are written by demons,
none by angels. Angels will not write
for they were never human.
Demons were and are human,
and they are very skillful,
they know how to hide evil messages
with a moderate and quasi-intellectual language.
Nowadays they have turned to writing children’s books,
because demons know a child cannot be
turned to evil too soon.
To demons, murder and sex are the same,
hate and love are the same,
grey areas and moral equivalency are their craft and guile
for they know how to distort and twist an argument,
make it to seem just and fair to the weak minded.
God never wrote a book, God channels Truth
through we humans,
only in this respect, this working through humans,
are God and the demons the same.
You might ask: If God is All that is,
(and God is),
how then can there be demons?
The simple answer is that minds
that have turned to the darkness
while in the earthy state
continue to corrupt humans
when released from this earth -
those beings could be called 'demons'.
Even these beings are the All THAT IS,
God simply waits for them to realize
their self-imposed separation.
The power is in you
to be a conduit for the Light or the Dark.
You might say: yes of course I know this,
but humans should train themselves to ‘know’ this
in their hearts.
Read and write through the eyes of God,
it is entirely possible, and indeed natural.
There are no taboo or irreligious subjects,
the profane and sacred meet where Truth is.
You will be shown where the light abides
and where the dark waits in secret.
Always challenge and question
who or what reads and writes through you.
May God be your eyes and ears.
"Ignition"
Magic sits with you
you wait and you listen
for messages from the other side
this is true
this addiction impressive
you write her your gift
you whisper words as you write,
she sees you, she listens
very close
always present
you can't see her, she's missing
you write him his riff
some ephemeral missive
he is in accord, in his truth, he is implicit
a ghost
sits with you
empathically diligent
you look at life
and wonder where it is
wiping away the tears
you cry
then you grieve
she sighs
phantom sighs
he looks over his shoulder
there is no one there
yet he smiles
passion fire reigns
in your hands
you hold it in close
to move all the wild horses
you whisper ever nearer
towards you
sentences,
corrals to be open
in all your fierce dreams,
you hold onto believe
wild creatures
can never be tamed
they must
of their own free will
come to you
they shall advance;
Love’s gift
always commands
picture this vision
the world lives inside you
asleep not yet risen
within you the dormant key
waits for its driver
it anxiously turns
like a fretting
child
in its sleep
woken
ignition
to drive off the plateau
no longer asleep
without fear of Love
into the
Deep
(LadyLabyrinth / 2021)
gvlm
kobi, moonie
“Love of Strings” / Moby
https://youtu.be/tdo7s16l04g
“This is what I believe:
That I am I.
That my soul is a dark forest.
That my known self
will never be more
than a little clearing in the forest.
That gods, strange gods,
come forth from the forest
into the clearing of my known self,
and then go back.
That I must have the courage
to let them come and go.
That I will never let mankind
put anything over me,
but that I will try always
to recognize and submit
to the gods in me
and the gods
in other men and women.
There is my creed.”
D.H. Lawrence
Planet of love.
Messages from beyond the grave.
Dapple and spider and cognizant jelly sandwiches.
Speak the number.
Speak the reticence.
Swallow the membrane.
Scorpio revealed.
Lady in high tight skirt bends to China.
Look inside the shoes.
Look beyond the cleavage.
Homicidal maniac pokes his stick in it.
Look at the picture when you want to talk.
Talk about wet embraces in the dark.
Talk about the hot blood and the gas fumes.
Mystic Meg will answer and ask you for your star sign.
Planet Mars opens up for you.
A face you’ve missed. Her face.
Her white teeth. Perfectly positioned.
Directly behind and inserted at a 45 degree angle.
You are the Zodiac’s love child!
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Besieged by the patriotic zeal
With lots of hope and freewill,
We set forth for the battlefield
With guns, grenades and body shield.
With the messages of love and harmony,
To spread freedom and democracy
We’ll bring down hard to his knees
Whoever opposes our war for peace.
We believe our mission is right
As such to the last breath we’ll fight,
If we but lose a limb or an eye
Trained to die, we’ll ask not why?
It’s but our way or the highway
And nobody better otherwise say,
There’s no way we’ll cut and run
Proud to be alive or dead American.
~Contest: War Poetry
~Sponsor: Kai Michael Neumann
We danced with joy, with so much love, we moved across the floor like the wind across the sky.
We laughed and smiled, like we were just born, we felt so happy, like we just got our first taste of ice cream.
We loved like it was our first love, our blood was so happy it pumped with extravaganza, making us feel amazing.
We danced for the moon and stars and all of the galaxy took notice, they hummed and sent us love messages.
The birds glided through the air and danced and sang love songs for us all night long, it was like a beautiful summer night that lasted for hours.
Dancing with you my love, is my favorite, it made me feel like we were one in heaven.
Lifting prayers to God, today and always.
I am Time speaking more to continue..in next
This Poem is dedicated to my father
Late Dr. Amar Nath Kapoor
Who fought for the freedom of India
with Mahatma Gandhi 1920 to 1947
and wanted to shape a corruption free India.
The Poem is also dedicated to Anna Hazare,
who is still on fast since 16th Aug. 2011
for the great cause of removing corruption from India
With massive mass support from every corner of India
Anna has become the Second Gandhi of India. ...Ravindra
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I am time speaking
Are you listening to My Voice
Can you see by open eyes
The waves of crowd rising high and high
Like the waves of a turmoil sea.
The heated lava of anger and resentment
Is burning because of You
And you only
The resounding noises of the broken dreams
Of every one from all walks of life and
people from all the generations.
Have you ever sensed and realized
The aching pains of the badly swollen veins
Of the masses of this country.
The anguish, pain and the helplessness with which
the young men and women
watch everyday
Shattering of their hopes and
dreams after dreams.
You are still hiding your face in the sand of time
You do not want to listen
Any voice.
Even when,
These are voices of millions and millions
of your masses.
You show as if you are deaf
before the
Thundering sounds of roaring sky.
Or you do not want to listen and see
You even do not want to understand
What kind of roaring voices are these.
These are not sounds,
This is Tsunami of thundering sky
I am time speaking
The roaring voices which you show unheard
Are the voices of a Mass Revolution.
Those who do not hear these roaring thundering voices
It engulfs them in its arms forever like Tsunami.
I am Time speaking.
Ravindra
Kanpur India 21Aug. 2011
Hard time create strong men
The times are hard
No wonder am better
I keep living
And watching the world
As it pass with it marks
And symbols
It messages are clear
Sometimes it bleed good
Sometimes it shows negative
Yet life still goes on
It circle still continue
The inhabitants of the world
Keep displaying the acts of gravity
The stronger keep getting stronger
While the weak are left were they belong
If is hard
Then be stronger
There is no other remedy
There is no other way
You just have to deal with it
Hard times create strong men
Times are hard now
But men are men
There are men born for this time
And if you are alive in this era
Your are lucky
Cos it time to stand on something
Or nothing
Every time has it identification
What does your time say now
Cant you see the sun is risen
The night is over my friend
The times are harder now yet
Hard times create strong men......
If is hard
Then be stronger
There is no other remedy
There is no other way
You just have to deal with it
From Hip Hop
To hip not
From Brogans, Stacy's, J's, and Reeboks
To Crocs, flip-flops and socks
From wholesome savory dinners with family
To Uber Eats and Doordash alone while scrolling IG
From there to here...
The place we're headed is what I fear
From warm hellos and subtle nods in passing
To silence and cold stares and masking
From brothas asking sistas for their hand for a chivalrous dance
To I don't wanna dance no mo' and no romance
From long walks hand in hand
To text messages neither understands
From there to here...
The place we're headed is what I fear
From wishing upon a star and sailing into another galaxy
To incessantly hide and play under the moon while feeding the monster called 'jealousy.'
From invaluable lap time
To TikTok and blurred FaceTime
From 'Yes Sir' and 'No Ma'am'
To simply, I don't give a _______
From there to here
The place we're headed is what I fear
"autumn aspirations"
as autumn draws near
endless thoughts surface
I dream of colors and flair
on any given movement I continue to wait
unveil please natures' glory
yearnings grow
under clear skies
on land and sea
I envision such reds
each shade showing beauty
as colors turn with time
yearnings rise
autumn aspirations remain
every aspect I see
inside my eyes and mind
observing this special season
unleashed with a cool breeze
yearnings sustain
SkyWatcher
08-04-18
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