TRANSPARENT SELF TRANSCENDANCE
complex
implications
reorient
perception
in
spontaneous
sensuality
with
cognitive
concepts
of
sensibility
&
feeling
for
metaphysical
insights
visions
stimulate
transformations
&
embody
reverence
You will find the content in the title.'
we keep our bodies in layers,
like a river keeps its bed.
this surface , this inked architecture,
is but a trellis
for a deeper growth.
I am watching the transparent version of you
hover, like a cloud in a glass house.
you bend , the light showing
the phantom trace of your spine,
the clear, unhurried arc of your neck.
you look back at yourself--
the other you,
the one with skin,
etched with patterns and circles,
a map of all that has been held.
is this how you decide which face to wear?
one of a girl,
another of an ancient man,
a memory ghost waiting to be fed.
at the periphery,
your hands drift like smoke,
almost meeting.
one with fingerprints and geometric lines,
and one that is just a gesture.
a humming-bird on a single thread-
an impossible physics--
is being fed or led,
and it does not know the difference.
we exist between this solid,
pattern-matched bone
and the desire to be nothing but the light
that passes through.
the body is the first mask,
and the first mirror.
There is a language barrier being created
adopted and fostered by social media
controlling certain dialect from surfacing
kept down with bad manners treasonous acts
Governing bodies has signed the soul of democracy away
to address another human life form rubbished neologism
firstly a status of hate filled pride needs to be brought into account here
to alter facts and grammar suiting a wicked agenda
This has no value when examined for what's right and just
silence is no longer a tool of the innocent
when powered to speak with lawful manners
From the wool of a Lamb knitted into a soul
the Lion will roar within this arena
words are enslaved put in chains by bigots
backwards justice in the end will fail terribly
because the finger will always point out
the truth from deep within a person's heart
The house made of glass
Feel naked in the human eyes
It is so bold it is transparent
The facade full of inspiring flowers
The lights in each corner and the waterfalls
over view the place of happiness
And the clear blue sky
Stays calm warmth touch
To the universe distance
Full of joyous presence
And shouting for great freedom.
Marry me tomorrow
Tomorrow is someday
Someday can't come soon enough
Enough I cannot say
Say how much I love you
You know, I know you do
Do tell me in your own words
In words I can see through
removing the transparent veil
countless truths
secrets revealed from you!
These transparent teardrops gently smack onto my table,
As I am writing a letter to the first love of my fable,
Praying for him to soon forgive me as much as he is able.
I always sought after to clear up the tittle-tattle
that continously throws mud at my character
Incessantly belittling and throwing sour grapes
created to denigrate with contempt and dishonor
thrown at my name.
God is so amazing, so amazing he will not leave us
nor forsake us, He will constantly bring us out of
our tests.
It amazes me how some of these human forms feel they are masters of decorating words to get something they desire.
When they are doing there so called skill they are not aware how transparent they become. But it will never pass by the 'some of us' who only need to take one look to see exactly what they are.
It amazes me how some of these human forms feel they are masters of decorating words to get something they desire.
When they are doing there so called skill they are not aware how transparent they become. But it will never pass by the 'some of us' who only need to take one look to see exactly what they are.
( upon hearing the expression: "I can see right through him". )
No one simply takes up space,
light bends merely stabbing the dew,
and I've never heard of a transparent race,
unless God's creating them- even new.
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Notes:
Mama's metrical chicanery!
He deserved all our votes and said why,
But attention was drawn to his fly;
He'd left it unzipped,
So one voter quipped,
"If you can't manage that, then goodbye."
November 1, 2022
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EMBARRASSED
Our limit of endurance
Doesn't always show appearance
Sometimes our often ignorance
Doesn't give us reassurance
So it surely is apparent
That we may be incoherent
When we know our way is errant
And we are much too transparent
We end up in a cluster
At the smallest we can muster
Or we begin to bluster
About our losing luster
Copyright 2212, Kathryn Search
Revealing sacred moments, rare and sweet
Fostering new blessings, makes life complete
With someone who will understand and care,
Transparent hearts being hearts that share.
Fostering new blessings, makes life complete
Richer, fuller the life of one who so befriends
Transparent hearts being hearts that share
With openness and clarity friendship blends.
Richer, fuller the life of one who so befriends
While trust is nurtured through confidentiality,
With openness and clarity friendship blends
Lives of purpose, purity, and mutual morality.
While trust is nurtured through confidentiality
With someone who will understand and care,
Lives of purpose, purity, and mutual morality
Transparent hearts being hearts that share.
Written September 19, 2022
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