Natural State Poems - Poems about Natural State

feel heart rejoice when soul’s voice speaks whose choice is love...

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Arrogance does reign hoisting human nature’s gain --- notwithstanding, we are led toward downfall pain. Beyond towering pride that offers us jubilant ride--- nevertheless, there awaits fatal stride. Admitting weakness blight we seek God’s help for righteous plight--- now, we walk along divine light. Freed from selfishness-guile we are braced to walk along kindness’ mile--- negating heart that projects fake smile. Exuding confident meekness so vibrant our spirits...

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I am naturally friendly, or so I’ve been told But that feels like bragging, exceedingly bold A bit embarrassing, I tell you no lie To tell you the truth, I’m naturally shy When meeting new people I tend to clam up So I smile and I nod and sip from my cup Don’t know how to act or know what...

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Ebullient ecstasy cascades in the rolling valley of time, changes tenor with the reflection of the chromatic sky on the parchment of delightful dawn and dulcet dusk. On the sensuous cerulean canvas the emotive artist paints the poignant panorama of the unseen dreams, perceiving the lively spirit of self-ignored design unshaped. Life then weaves the lilting lattice of...

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The sun begins the day, Providing light to guide my way. Yet still, I stumble upon The weight of customs, illusions drawn. I break each chain, one by one, Unveiling life self-woven, undone. Free from the weight of old deceits, I walk where truth and freedom meet. Vibrant as the flame within my core, A light that whispers: “You are more.” Nature, my guide, in...

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Au Natural, our first birthday suits soon obscured by zip-up rompers and baby boots Baby’s not embarrassed by her appearance insecure parents run interference Next up, movement-control ...

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"free from conditioned belief no agenda on our shelf vibrant as the light of Self life flows on all by itself” - Unseeking Seeker All I wish is to be my genuine self Free of all agenda, unshackled and free, And flowing like a winding river Over shoals, crags and boulders, Carving its slithering way to the destination, Until it...

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"free from conditioned belief  no agenda on our shelf vibrant as the light of Self life flows on all by itself” - Unseeking Seeker Faith is more than a mere noun, phrased within fragile pages of a tailored manuscript; it is a way of life, found in the zestful...

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If age is a constant then daydreams and nightmares will cease to exist when the best of life is achieved as maturity stabilizes at a level of immaturity favors the innocence in confidence-mired ill-retrieved those hopelessly enwrapped by rhetorical triggers stemmed by the proposer amongst the ill-believed 'tis liken a heist at gunpoint to corner those regretters to have brains (methinks)...

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Free from the world’s stress, Away from its nonsense and mess, The mind is free from distress, Nothing suppresses the soul’s access. Free to embrace the light, There are no tendrils of the night, The pathway is radiant and bright, This is the soul’s might. Unbound by gloom, Sunlight pervades the room, Hope arises from the tomb, There’s a forestalling of the approaching doom. Unbound by the...

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Life! Can it be figured out in one’s entire life span? Come with no preoccupied goals and aspirations The moment we come, we‘re entangled in the web of desires. Desires lead to all predicaments. Scriptures preach not to stoop down to wants! Simultaneously, rituals take us into their hands. They proclaim decrees for dos and don’ts. Born free, but everywhere in chains...

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Beneath the noise of borrowed truths and the weight of clocks that chime with urgency, there lies a quiet field—vast, untamed, where the soul remembers its original name. No walls, no maps, no mirrors to hold us; only the steady rhythm of breath, the pulse of being untouched by thought. Here, the sky is not a question but a boundless answer, its blue stretching...

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Line of Inquiry: "free from conditional belief no agenda on our shelf vibrant as the light of self life flows on all by itself" Unseeking Seeker I have always since a young girl...

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Pavlov’s dogs are salivating bells of nature ring as every action yields consequences stimuli evoke a response and primeval instincts dance with evolution ‘I think therefore I am’ jingles in the mind while valid emotions seek freedom from primordial shackles and chainsaws ‘progress not perfection’ I hear you say a cornerstone headway and presupposition for a purposeful life of truthful meaning it is only natural...

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Old teachers, elders, ministers, gurus, coaches - your influence recedes. Something new approaches. Thank you for your contribution to my mixed-up confusion. Sorry, now, to see you go, as you uphold the status quo, or support your fine ego, maybe make a little dough. No, I must let go of your hand to hold, as I leave the fold. New teachers, now come into focus, hummingbird, your magic...

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