In the cave of our heart, God Himself dwells,
as the light that lights all lights in this world.
God’s language is love, which ego misspells,
hoping we’ll be in winds of desires twirled.
So dark lust or love, which one do we choose,
determines either descent or ascent
and by sidestepping each ego spawned ruse,
our aura glows on granting joy consent.
Look not at form but at God’s light within
the heart of every living thing there is,
the sinless intent with which we begin,
breath by breath, we radiate a bliss fizz.
We’ve said to the ego our last farewells ~
In the cave of our heart, God Himself dwells
Categories:
misspells, god, heart, spiritual,
Form: Sonnet
songs of silence our mind misspells
animal instincts soul’s light quells
but to grow in love and wisdom
grace alone tree of ego fells
Categories:
misspells, blessing, spiritual,
Form: Rubaiyat
Hear the truth, straightforward and plain
We are soul, not this body-mind
We’re living light, at peace and kind
Earth is a school, soul’s here to train
Polarities dance, we look on
Bliss drenched heart, with each breath reborn
Fear and lust is best to rest lain
Both are bubbles of illusion
Staid silence dispels delusion
Use more of heart and less of brain
The cave of heart is where God dwells
Love is a word, ego misspells
Follow scent of love, do not strain
Stand erect as authentic Self
Let life flow on, just by itself
Hear the truth, straightforward and plain
Earth is a school, soul’s here to train
Fear and lust is best to rest lain
Use more of heart and less of brain
Follow scent of love, do not strain
Categories:
misspells, spiritual, truth,
Form: Rhyme
Once upon a time fairies had tails, feathers and even scales.
This is the true tale of how and why fairies lost their tails.
Well
It all began in ancient times in the age of the dinosaurs
The first fairies were like mini flimsy and flighty Archaeopteryx
With scales, feathers and a long prehensile tail adorned with scales
Fairies flipped their tails to cast spells
But their tails were heavy and misspells were frequent.
Undoing spells was costly, unsure and tricky.
One day the fairy godmother decreed:
"Fairy Tail spells are Old Hat and Flawed"
"There's too many bad spells from miss-flicked tails"
"Fairies need a wand in hand like me"
"Fairy tails be gone!"
With a 'Hey Presto' flick of godmother wand
All fairy tails were painlessly excised
And converted to hand-held magic wands
So now you know
The fairy tale of how a fairies lost their tails
And stopped their misspells.
Categories:
misspells, magic,
Form: Free verse