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Posts tagged ‘Spirituality’

A good day

The sun and moon

connected

time stacked up like a tome

a tall wall

a steep slope

in the days consitituted

momentarily

have is a beautiful verb

the main theme of the day

having loved, cared, fought

chased, dreamed, sought

in days ordinary that we have

ordinary like pacing

in a garden of leisure

or bottles of

oil, salt, sauce and vinegar

or poetry

the same day has been colorful

enriched by mutilcolored ways

of experience

of a good day.

 

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Lotus in the storm

Dancing in the wind

and rain

the gray sky falls down

like a kite with a broken string

drifting like duckweeds

into the distant

horizon

the river rising

waves swelling

diffuse into the contours of the city

in that moment

we see the greatness

of life

like a candle floating in darkness

skyscrapers restless

breathing heavily

in the night

the lotus in the storm

the solitary lotus

swinging free

as it always has been

in the clarity

of time.

 

Realistic

This life

is tempting

touching

life is

full of spiritual

scenery

colored flowers

flavored fruits

this sentiment

is time

shaped into

a psychological cup

here is

the world for the soul

the free loving hands

the direction of reality

this raw

ideal self.

Sleepless

Standing on the balcony

breathing

the lonesome murkiness

moonlight in the eye

an article to read at midnight

whispers of foliage

flow into the cradle of birds

street lamps dressed in cold

buildings wrapped in dream

the moving sky

soupy with starlight

of a millennium

then a gust of wind

a cup of spring

tossing and turning

in the theater of time.

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Evening calm

The evening is calm

no shadows of wind

so calm i can hear

breaths and heartbeat

butterflies and passerines

sound of flapping wings

the language in which 2 ants greet

i can hear

you and me

the sound of our eyes meeting

unexpectedly

the sound of heaviness lifted

from our bodies

i can hear it

night approaching

laving me with moonlight

the sound of

stars shimmering.

Élan

Early in the morning

little forest trails

pictures of the roadside captured

hands outreaching

heart listening

the air is

the tranquility of the time

cheerful rhythm intertwined

with the romantic

disposition of the birds

poetry and sky shine

stars sparkle and warblers shy

a portion of springtime intercepted

written with flowers of tenderness

a leaf selected

to appreciate the crystal clear condensation

a scent collected

to brew a kind of elegant

energy

the spirit of poetry

dances in the wind

tied on a pair of wings

it flies freely

in vibrancy.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Kiss

I kiss

the dawn

the night bears witness

to every bit of this

it is a sincere kiss

mountains and grasses hold their breath

it is a romantic kiss

the flashing planets

send down their prayers

it is a passionate kiss

the moon sneaks into the silver

clouds stealthily

it is a euphoric kiss

when the sun shines into

the door of the heart opened by Eros

the earth is toot sweet

vari-many-colored

it is a swift kiss back

from the Creator.

 

 

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