To all you with hatred in your hearts…
in a world where anger, prejudice and animosity seems to be the norm…
Please take a moment to observe our children…
and try to remember when you felt kindness in its purest form.
And if you do remember…if you find the kindness many in this world lack…
by remembering the children…and for our future children
please…try to bring this kindness back.
Try,
Seek,
Deny
Freak
Trying
To
Weigh
You
Down.
Get skill,
Get tricks,
That speaks
possible drill
To continuing
Make you
To betray
Winged Boo
clouding shutdown.
It is unique,
It is captivating,
As eagerness bleak
The art automating
The inborn dream
Becoming feasible talent
Of great importance
Singing cool achievement
To become you
It becomes so adherent
To seek great pleasure
The best of accelerant
Which builds cool treasure
You are a hum
Of such new art
That complements your acquaintance
In your blossom heart
To count but few
Observe
Do not react
Make desires a focal
Give your attention to desires
Control.
Observe Your serve,
When you're on the last nerve,
Your mind Leaves the preserve,
Swerving into Emotional reserves,
Be sure to observe what you serve,
As you swerve into a dangerous curve,
You may get something you don't deserve.
I see, I watch, and I observe,
It's a hazy night.
The clouds have clouded the moon,
The moon vanishing, as if it were noon.
Though it's not a shadowless night,
The shadows of us are reflected by the city lights.
Do the fireflies shine brighter in the meadows?
Reflecting ourselves on the flowers in the form of shadows?
Do the heavens wish to release rain and thunder?
With the clouds serving as the bartender?
If it rains, I shall preserve,
And if thunder sounds, I shall swerve.
A hearty storm is coming by,
Thunder rumbles with lightning high,
The moon is enveloped, no more light,
Darkness again to some's delight
I see, watch, and observe,
Will the rain fall, depleting it's reserve?
I wonder, ponder and consider,
But for now it's time I seek shelter.
.
Observe. Do not analyze.
Abandon all temptations
without analysis Observe.
Observe sans conclusion.
No arriving at conclusions
Never stop at a conclusion.
Observation, it is perennial.
If any conclusion is drawn,
Accept not the concluded
Conclusion, it is a process.
Observe the process clearly.
Dare reject all conclusions.
Return to the Observation.
…….Observe the one observing.
………Observe observer observing.
…………Unobstructed, no stoppages.
…………….There is no one to advocate.
……………….Finally there’s no observer left.
…………………..Observer is merged in wisdom.
Observe; Do not analyze; If analyzing, conclude not.
If concluded, accept not; If accepted, advocate not.
.
OBSERVE.
Observe what you have never
Observed before..
Observe the water flowing..
Observe the sun rising..
Observe the sun setting..
Observe the colors of rainbow
Scatter in the sky..
Observe the plant
Growing from a seed..
Observe the due drops
Shining like crystals on leaves..
Observe the organs and
The organ systems inside you.
Observe the strength
Of mountains..
The softness of
The clouds..
Observe the comforts
Of earth..
Observe the
Miraculous signs
In the universe..
The sun peeps slowly. The whole world waits for its dawn. I observe closely .
Buds blossoms lovely. Darkness melts like the dew drops The souls are lucky .
YOU'RE A POET AND DON'T KNOW IT
When it comes to writing a poem
The field is exceedingly wide
Write all you can
And your skill will expand
You may begin to see a new side
Don't let the bad weather faze you
Its color is what you abide
Form words in your mind
And you quickly will find
New thoughts will give you a ride
Life should be lived in its fullness
Yet be careful with how you fulfill it
Your thoughts and your words
As you closely observe
May cause you to need to just chill it
If you feel you have something to say
Say only that which is kind
Then you'll know soon enough
That it wasn't just fluff
Which you had in your own little mind
No matter how plain are your words
And how lovely they sound to yourself
There always will be
Those who will flee
And want you back on a shelf
Keep trying to write all you can
With different modes and design
Learn new ways to do it
As you slowly go through it
At last your poetry will shine
Copyright, Kathryn Search
Supple intake transforms standard to salient
Triumph thanks tantalised talent
Trials confronted conduct products ultimate
Survival sullied for an alternate
Symphony bellows true blood tempo rhythm
Value balloons with enthusiasm
Transmits fail-safe faith in methods titanium
Sophisticates yesterday's system
Theories distributed to avid students taught
Voluminous sage bolsters scholars
Series of gradual upgrades steadily sought
Take bulging pulses, pump dollars
8th November
Innovation
I'm watching the red fire ants
Converging a synchronized dance
They take my dull mind
And then help remind
To look with more than just a glance
Women are like birds.
Simple in the way where they just want to be free and flap their wings.
To go where their journey takes them, without control or judgement.
They will show you all what beauty has to offer.
They will get close enough for you to observe.
They were only there for you to observe & to understand.
Never to cage for your own indulgement, entertainment, or mockery.
For if they could not be loved & nourished properly, they will continue to fly to live freely.
Observe
Hoje mais
do que sempre
observe a sua
conversa
e ao que
faz depois.
Observe
seus pensamentos
e as ações
que provocam.
De onde eles vêm?
Constroem ações?
Depois disso
está pronta
para fazer
do melhor
mais e mais.
Consultora
Observe
Observe
Desde sempre
é assim:
mais progride
aquela pessoa que
olha enxerga e
observa.
Quem essa pessoa
será para você
é com você
sempre escolha alguém,
observe o que ele ou ela
faz (e o que não faz)
e faça o seu melhor
para fazer o mesmo
mais e mais.
Slowly, I have learned you
The shape of your mouth, the color of your eyes
I do not doubt what I see in them,
Such kindness, such adoration,
I am afraid of that,
That kindling feeling of love,
So fresh, so tender, so fleeting,
Many have stood in your shoes,
Never so kind, never so gentle,
There is no harshness to fall from your angelic lips,
There is no flinching when you touch me,
No feeling of disgust when my lips touch yours,
It is a strange peace you bring me,
Ocean blue staring into an abyss,
You are kind, you are gentle,
And yet every touch still burns me,
For I know, that I will continue to learn you,
And one day, no longer will I be learning,
Instead I will only be observing, through a small window neither of us can see through,
For this feeling always leaves,
Like an endless tide along a dying beach,
For you will know me,
And no longer will I be beautiful
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