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Introspection is consciousness's devise to realign itself with divinity's will!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
04 June 2021
Touch starts vital role for feeling
Mind touches knowledge with reading
Soul touches wisdom with healing
without touch possible nothing
only touch continues to realign unending.......
Form:
Uranus is tilted, gonna check out mine
Not making this up, a strange fact I did find
Weird things in space
Too scary to face
Need to get back on drugs, my mind to realign
Uranus is tilted, gonna check out mine
Not making this up, a strange fact I did find
Weird things in space
Too scary to face
Need to get back my drugs, my mind to realign
Uranus is tilted, gonna check out mine
Not making this up, a strange fact I did find
Weird things in space
Too scary to face
Need to get back my drugs, my mind to realign
When we're young'uns, our hourglass is full
Surrounded by fillies, we charge ahead like a bull
With the passage of time
The sands realign
Our bottoms get heavy and we run out of fuel
Computer time shouldn't ever exceed play time
This technical age has caused play time to decline
It's a a serious problem
Kids sitting on their bottoms
Time for a serious attempt at a major realign
Should the soul ever meet itself
in this living lifetime,
you will know this is so
when you witness . . .
the stars realign
rain drops drip up the spout
darkness fall from your eyes
and clarity sparkles the air.
Look outside.
Irritable bowel syndrome
When you have it
There is no mistaking it
For anything else.
Irritable bowel syndrome
Makes you realign
Your fantasies dreams and purpose.
Irritable bowel syndrome
Not welcome in the world of work
Or anywhere else
Turning sun's touch realign and tilt
Languid brooks scarce compete with hardy
The breeze of ease reposing and tardy
As debutants of summer seem to wilt
4/24/19
originally in 'Turning Sun's Touch' on this website
For Rithimus Divisa contest
Sponsor: Gregory R Barden
cobwebs glisten
across time and space
a narrative already written
come to me now
realign your bountiful grace
you always were
you will always be
light particles shimmering
as life herself seen
illusions seemingly real
holographic projections
one part of the whole
who’s looking now?
your eyes burn brighter than the stars
no force of gravity could pull as strong
or fall as hard as I
transfixed and made to gaze
on sundials keeping tabs and time
I would make the planets realign
eclipsing, shutting out the sun
I would plunge the world in darkness
just to stay here past tonight
Form:
Pain comes back to reposition you
It can return to steer you in the right direction
It alters your course and
At times, it forces you to rethink your situation
Repurposed pain
It is here to retrain you and
Realign you so that you finish your purpose
Pain comes back to reposition you
Mark Frank
Copyright 2024
People talk of seeing other’s auras
And that may be literally true
for some
but my hunch is
the rest of us
just feel them
without even noticing
what they are
until something big comes along
to shift the spectrum
realign the axis and
change the way we feel
around, about, with another.
So we see it,
just not with mind.
(10/19/23)
It was quarter after nine
When I clocked in on that stop sign
What an insignificant design
Yet it provoked desire
Watching everything realign
Only one thing crossed my mind
Whilst everything roared tow that line
Two opposing thoughts intertwined
Once a beautiful sign
Now an unsupervised lifeline
Once a benign incline
Now a constant race against time
nonet
VALENTINE, BE MINE
"Look at the stars, look at how they shine
for you and everything you do."
Look, watch that one realign
of hundreds breaking thru.
It’s a stellar sign,
for Valentines.
I hope to
make you
mine.
February 14, 2020
The first two lines are a quote from the song "Yellow" by Coldplay from the album Parachutes (2000).
I close my eyes and drift away
to a droplet lullaby,
Carried aloft beyond life's cares
On a cloud of rhythmic sighs.
This serenade clears the mist
Of worry and guilt and fear.
A bead at a time, it washes my mind
As peace and rest draw near.
When the storms of life beat against me
No matter what they try,
I look for the soft rain to realign my soul
With a droplet lullaby.
We come in peace
To walk the trek
In reverence and humility
In solitude we reconcile
The calm that feeds
A soothing silence
By osmosis permeated
We realign our inner clocks
Healed by the pulse of harmony
Kindred heartbeat of the land
Subtle drumming of the universe
Published in my photo/poetry book ~AFTERNOON AT PINK LAKE~ 2019
AP: Honorable Mention 2020
Posted on October 7, 2019
What can the light give us?
The faith to start
The courage to impart
The clarity to define
The energy to realign
The power to discover
The wisdom to uncover
The vision to seek
The strength to keep
The curiosity to inspect
The culpability to resurrect
The discretion to know
The motivation to grow
The passion to reveal
The permission to heal
What can the light give us?
Infinite altitude
"Last Night I dreamt"
I came "unglued"
"Entangled"
"Lost in the world of Lonely"
"Coming out of the shadows"
I viewed "a dozen roses multiplied"
I walked "through your garden"
Witnessed your "smile"
My "girl rising"
"Releasing the darker me"
You pass me a "lavender rose"
My "appreciation magnified"
"Pieces of me" realign
You have always been my "best medicine"
I awake "blanketed in joy"
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Memories surface,a requiem of
sounds,heaving emotions realign,
words recalled speak volume from
deep within , and live again on a trail
of nows then wash nostalgia’s face
with random spontaneity from
the unconscious mind.The house
full of yesterdays,books that filled
wet Wednesdays,cross-stitched hours
upon the wall.Eclectic collected
moments,sentiments,priceless,unique
and irreplaceable,this smell of love
percolating into endless tomorrows
Memories surface,a requiem of
sounds,heaving emotions realign,
words recalled speak volume from
deep within , and live again on a trail
of nows then wash nostalgia’s face
with random spontaneity from
the unconscious mind.The house
full of yesterdays,books that filled
wet Wednesdays,cross-stitched hours
upon the wall.Eclectic collected
moments,sentiments,priceless,unique
and irreplaceable,this smell of love
percolating into endless tomorrows.
a different place
in a long ago time
when we were together
when you were mine
we could have made it
we might have been fine
it was outside influences
that started the decline
too many headaches
for one lifetime
a steep, rocky mountain
which you can not climb
we started the drift
lost our mooring line
no way back
no longer entertwined
separate lives
that can't realign
we accepted the failure
and became resigned
an end to the love affair
a poem with out rhyme
a different place
in a long ago time
when we were together
when you were mine
we could have made it
we might have been fine
it was the outside influences
that started the decline
too many headaches
for one lifetime
a steep, rocky mountain
which you can not climb
we started the drift
lost our mooring line
no way back
no longer entertwined
separate lives
that can't realign
we accepted the failure
and became resigned
an end to the love affair
a poem with out rhyme
A smile fades
as the stars they realign,
An angel, dark angel
retracing a forgotten line.
She shuts her eyes
and the world dissapears,
A wounded eye opens,
to corrosive lovely fears.
Her mind begins to wonder
as the smoke rises in the air,
A single step too far
and they all begin to care.
A breath cut short
as the memory slips away,
Solitude in silence
is her lesson for today.
A smile now forgotten
As the stars they realign,
Angel, dark angel
Her hell is now mine.