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RE: Poetry - norral - 02-09-2012
integrity
without it , life to me is empty .
honor, truth and loyalty is what
makes me free
so speak up , dont still your voice
because brother and sister,
now is the time of choice .
screw the liars who have sold their souls
that garbage will never make u whole
its loyalty to the self that is called for today
listen to your inner self, it is the only way
no one , no one knows more about u than u
the choice brother and sister is ours now
to make this world anew
norral
RE: Poetry - norral - 02-10-2012
Carla, don and Jim
Carla, don and Jim ,
wanderers three,
were sent to earth to help us free,
our bodies our minds our spirits our souls
reaching now for heavenly goals
teachings of love thou hast brought
and our attention u have caught
a home for the wanderer here on earth
u have given us a sense of worth.
so thanks and gratitude we do outpour
for u have helped us thru the door
and shown us all the loving way
with love and gratitude these words we say
norral
RE: Poetry - Plenum - 02-10-2012
nice one norral.
We need more Law of One themed poetry lol.
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RE: Poetry - norral - 02-10-2012
ha ha i want to catch a ride on that bad boy. u should do a Ra picture thread it would be funny
Only If Love Should Pierce You - haqiqu - 02-13-2012
Only If Love Should Pierce You
Do not forget that you live in the midst of the animals,
horses, cats, sewer rats
brown as Solomon's woman, terrible
camp with colours flying,
do not forget the dog with harmonies of the unreal
in tongue and tail, nor the green lizard, the blackbird,
the nightingale, viper, drone. Or you are pleased to think
that you live among pure men and virtuous
women who do not touch
the howl of the frog in love, green
as the greenest branch of the blood.
Birds watch you from trees, and the leaves
are aware that the Mind is dead
forever, its remnant savours of burnt
cartilage, rotten plastic; do not forget
to be animal, fit and sinuous,
torrid in violence, wanting everything here
on earth, before the final cry
when the body is cadence of shrivelled memories
and the spirit hastens to the eternal end;
remember that you can be the being of being
only if love should pierce you deep inside.
~ Salvatore Quasimodo ~
(Complete Poems, trans. by Jack Bevan)
happy valentines day! - haqiqu - 02-14-2012
four chambers of the heart
a parlor perhaps
where you entertain suitors
an antechamber
where they hang coats and hats
maybe a kitchen, too,
with a kettle on the hob
for birth or death or tea
then down a long corridor
the bed chamber
redder than the rest
soft and roaring
with a window that opens
on the sea.
~Elizabeth Cunningham~
RE: Poetry - norral - 02-15-2012
hmm very nice, soft and roaring with a window looking out to the sea,
i can smell the salt water lol.
never give up on yourself
never give up on yourself,
u are the only u , there is no one else.
unique u are , a celestial being
sent here to earth , to help with our seeing.
follow your heart, u are never alone
the pathway u walk is leading us home
magnificent beauty and gentleness pure
u are not the problem, u are part of the cure
norral
i embrace u
i embrace u oh u magnificent being
i embrace u with my whole heart
arms and heart wide open.
thank you for being here
and thank u for being u
norral
God give us - haqiqu - 02-16-2012
God give us
God give us rain when we expect sun.
Give us music when we expect trouble.
Give us tears when we expect breakfast.
Give us dreams when we expect a storm.
Give us a stray dog when we expect congratulations.
God play with us, turn us sideways and around.
~ Leunig ~
(The Prayer Tree by Michael Leunig)
Your love should never - haqiqu - 02-17-2012
Love sometimes wants to do us a great favor:
hold us upside down and shake all the nonsense out.
Your love
Should never be offered to the mouth of a stranger,
Only to someone who has the valor and daring
To cut pieces of their soul off with a knife
Then weave them into a blanket
To protect you.
Stay close to any sounds that make you glad you are alive.
Ever since happiness heard your name,
it has been running through the streets trying to find you.
I wish I could show you when you are lonely or in the darkness,
the astonishing light of your own being.
There are different wells within your heart.
Some fill with each good rain,
Others are far too deep for that
Fear is the cheapest room in the house.
I would like to see you living in better conditions.
Even after all this time the sun never says to the Earth, “You owe me”
There is no pleasure without a tincture of bitterness.
~Hafiz~
RE: Poetry - turtledude23 - 02-19-2012
Strong Light
When the light is too strong
It exposes my emptiness
My hollowness
My longing for something
For something more
My pining
My waiting
My distracting
The thinness of my will to carry on
Can I ever truly know why I took this challenge upon myself?
Could I have experienced a different life?
What end does any type of life serve?
I once sought to appease my desire for coping - in solitude
Recently I depend more on others for that most essential of crutches
The crutches we all limp with, some faster than others
Towards a finish line that is as blurry as our starting point
Towards the unknown
I'd ask for someone's help if I believed my hollowness could ever be filled
I pursue my theories to some avail
They provide me with just enough relinquishment of suffering for me to start another project
And it begins again
And again
And again
The strong light is always shining, but is only let into my sight once in a while
Perhaps when I need a push froward
Perhaps randomly
Should I continue onwards?
I most likely will
But it will never change these emotions I feel
Or are they shells of emotions?
I asked her if she wants someone to understand her the way I look for the same
I anxiously await her response
Why?
Leave me alone conscience
Leave me alone pain
Leave me alone awareness
If this life is to end anyways then why torture me in between?
Can it truly be worth it?
How can I know if there's any point to this at all?
What do I endure for?
When what I long for is never within my reach
Though I am often granted with morsels of unexpected happiness
It doesn't extinguish the flames of torment within me
They may be cooled more often now than before
But am I any less fake?
Is my life not just as much of a lie now as it was years ago?
The neccessities of life as a human prove too daunting for me
Interaction
Politeness
Money
Hunger
Cold
Heat
Fear of death
Disdain of life
Why?
I relate more to Dexter than to anyone I know
Except for maybe her
She who doesn't even want to meet me, for reasons I do not comprehend
Am I a horse chasing a carrot I will never reach?
A traveler in the desert walking towards an oasis which only exists within in my mind?
Was the double meaning of my last line a sign to me?
Who knows.
Can anyone know anything ever?
I give up.
My heart has eased
My mind calls me towards season 2 of Dexter
Farewell WordPad, you have been a good friend to me.
RE: Poetry - Conifer16 - 02-19-2012
I don't see this as depressing at all. Rather it is to me a beautiful exspresion of creative energy(for me at least, this is my first "poem", I've done hiqus(sp?) before but this feels more poemy to me)
The World Has Ended-random poem that jumped to my mind :-)
The World Has Ended, the clouds are blue and the skies are brown, everything I once knew is upside down, when you walk from here to there, you do so now,without air, The sun burns pink, the stars glow a merry red, soon I fear, I'll be dead.
Sitting here in this cave, starring out at the worldly grave,wishing now that I was dead, for the things I would do,to get a nice warm bed.
Late in coming it will be, the key to salvation cometh to me, like a great heart it approaches, majestic and bright it encroaches, the end has come, put down the drum,accept your fate,to dine with death, the final escape.
-Conifer17- Adonai Vasu Borragus
The opening words started to flow through my head and I felt like I needed to write it down right away. So I did. :-)
RE: Poetry - norral - 02-19-2012
nice, i like it. stuff like that is too cool my brother
norral
RE: Poetry - Plenum - 02-19-2012
and when the task is finally done
and that cursed Veil is forever torn
we see ourselves, all connected Beings
and war no more, for Together stand.
and mind to mind we transmit our thoughts
in full clearness our deepest Self share
and eye to eye we commit our love
for I to I this story is sung
so drop those weights, free burdensome heart
let fears subside to eternal grass
speak with true Voice that eternal truth
that All is One, one forever One.
RE: Poetry - norral - 02-20-2012
longing
i long for that connection
that leads to true affection
may i see the good
and do all i could
to promote a world of love and peace
may all wars and hatred and strife on this planet
cease
norral
i embrace this world
i embrace this world and all that it holds,
all people , all nations, all creatures.
my heart swells with love and with a desire
for the happiness of all
oh goddess most divine and most supreme
reveal your holy presence to us your humble children
fill us with love one for the other
help us to se the good in one another
and help us that compassion rules our lives
and help us , oh most holy divine mother,
when like errant children, we stray form thee.
and pull us back gently into your bossom.
may love reign ever victorious in our hearts
and in our lives
norral
give me
give me all the suffering of this world
i breathe it onto my heart
let me be filled with it
and when my heart explodes
and i am blown into a million pieces
may all suffering on this planet cease
and may all be comforted and held in the
loving arms of the goddess
as a new world is born
norral
RE: Poetry - Aureus - 02-20-2012
I think this is the only poem I've every written :
Riddled I yearn for the mystery
it speaks with silence and absence
it is its nature for I cannot concieve it
Any notion of progress is deceit
and as the eye hits the mirror
it presents itself in flesh
and the polarity of sanity
Dissolves.
It's not a happy kind of poem, but it expresses the rather unpleasant nature of seeking.
RE: Poetry - norral - 02-24-2012
find something beautiful
see the good in the other soul
seeing the good in others makes us whole
love unites and hate divides
if we are one do we really take sides
something is waiting for us to see
seeing the good will set us free
norral
RE: Poetry - norral - 02-26-2012
great ball of love
i was walking down the street
or was i lying in my bed
when i looked down at my feet
and what did i see, well it was a great ball of love
smiling back at me
now much to my suprise
and this im telling u is definitely not a lie
my great ball of love jumped up into my arms
and into my heart
let me tell u what a thrill what a thrill it
just gave me chills
as my great ball of love penetrated every little
teeny weeny bit of my body
every cell and every thought
i started hugging people like crazy
and they started hugging me back
no one wanted to work or anything like that
why work when u can love sure makes sense to me
it was infectious, we were all infected by that great ball of love
soldiers put down their weapons
bankers stopped their foreclosures
the prisons threw open their doors
and the door to every house
and every heart on the planet
was thrown wide open
and a big big welcome sign was placed there
thank u great ball of love
living like this is fun
norral
RE: Poetry - norral - 02-27-2012
when i dropped the egoistic shield
when i dropped the egoistic shield
all of a sudden i began to feel
all the energy of this place
i beheld the holy face
it became clear that all is one
that was the start of sacred fun
if i am you, and u are me
is there ever any reason to ever be
less than one united in heart
why not be whole instead of apart
we sublimate and quiet the mind
interesting what we then find
theres a whole big world waiting for us
if we just surrender and really trust
norral
RE: Poetry - Conifer16 - 02-27-2012
Love
^ poetry of the heart :-D
Math
^ poetry of the mind(shudders)
:-P
RE: Poetry - norral - 02-28-2012
ha ha i love it !!
RE: Poetry - Shin'Ar - 02-28-2012
Hear ye now of the mystery of nature,
the relations of life to the Earth where it dwells.
Know ye, ye are threefold in nature,
physical, astral and mental in one.
Three are the qualities of each of the natures;
nine in all, as above, so below.
In the physical are these channels,
the blood which moves in vortical motion,
reacting on the heart to continue its beating.
Magnetism which moves through the nerve paths,
carrier of energies to all cells and tissues.
Akasa which flows through channels,
subtle yet physical, completing the channels.
Each of the three attuned with each other,
each affecting the life of the body.
Form they the skeletal framework through
which the subtle ether flows.
In their mastery lies the Secret of Life in the body.
Relinquished only by will of the adept,
when his purpose in living is done.
Three are the natures of the Astral,
mediator is between above and below;
not of the physical, not of the Spiritual,
but able to move above and below.
Three are the natures of Mind,
carrier it of the Will of the Great One.
Arbitrator of Cause and Effect in thy life.
Thus is formed the threefold being,
directed from above by the power of four.
Above and beyond man's threefold nature
lies the realm of the Spiritual Self.
Four is it in qualities,
shining in each of the planes of existence,
but thirteen in one,
the mystical number.
Based on the qualities of man are the Brothers:
each shall direct the unfoldment of being,
each shall channels be of the Great One.
On Earth, man is in bondage,
bound by space and time to the earth plane.
Encircling each planet, a wave of vibration,
binds him to his plane of unfoldment.
Yet within man is the Key to releasement,
within man may freedom be found.
When ye have released the self from the body,
rise to the outermost bounds of your earth-plane.
Speak ye the word Dor-E-Lil-La.
Then for a time your Light will be lifted,
free may ye pass the barriers of space.
For a time of half of the sun (six hours),
free may ye pass the barriers of earth-plane,
see and know those who are beyond thee.
Yea, to the highest worlds may ye pass.
See your own possible heights of unfoldment,
know all earthly futures of Soul.
Bound are ye in your body,
but by the power ye may be free.
This is the Secret whereby bondage
shall be replaced by freedom for thee.
Calm let thy mind be.
At rest be thy body:
Conscious only of freedom from flesh.
Center thy being on the goal of thy longing.
Think over and over that thou wouldst be free.
Think of this word La-Um-I-L-Ganoover
and over in thy mind let it sound.
Drift with the sound to the place of thy longing.
Free from the bondage of flesh by thy will.
Hear ye while I give the greatest of secrets:
how ye may enter the Halls of Amenti,
enter the place of the immortals as I did,
stand before the Lords in their places.
Lie ye down in rest of thy body.
Calm thy mind so no thought disturbs thee.
Pure must ye be in mind and in purpose,
else only failure will come unto thee.
Vision Amenti as I have told in my Tablets.
Long with fullness of heart to be there.
Stand before the Lords in thy mind's eye.
Pronounce the words of power I give (mentally);
Mekut-El-Shab-El Hale-Sur-Ben-El-Zabrut Zin-Efrim-Quar-El.
Relax thy mind and thy body.
Then be sure your soul will be called.
RE: Poetry - Shemaya - 02-28-2012
(02-20-2012, 12:25 PM)norral Wrote: longing
i long for that connection
that leads to true affection
may i see the good
and do all i could
to promote a world of love and peace
may all wars and hatred and strife on this planet
cease
norral
i embrace this world
i embrace this world and all that it holds,
all people , all nations, all creatures.
my heart swells with love and with a desire
for the happiness of all
oh goddess most divine and most supreme
reveal your holy presence to us your humble children
fill us with love one for the other
help us to se the good in one another
and help us that compassion rules our lives
and help us , oh most holy divine mother,
when like errant children, we stray form thee.
and pull us back gently into your bossom.
may love reign ever victorious in our hearts
and in our lives
norral
give me
give me all the suffering of this world
i breathe it onto my heart
let me be filled with it
and when my heart explodes
and i am blown into a million pieces
may all suffering on this planet cease
and may all be comforted and held in the
loving arms of the goddess
as a new world is born
norral
Absolutely love these, norral
RE: Poetry - norral - 02-28-2012
thanks u dear sister
RE: Poetry - Meerie - 02-29-2012
Sit by the river
with your eyes closed
listen to the mermaids song
overwhelming
compelling
the urge to be immersed in their cool silvery realm
water my element
turquoise my color
immortal my being
RE: Poetry - Conifer16 - 02-29-2012
Was that thought of in German and translated into English or what? :-)
RE: Poetry - Meerie - 02-29-2012
No
entirely thought in English, but with help of a dictionary
it is an experience I had by a river some time ago
I almost fell into the water cuz there was such a magnetic attraction between she and I
and I could distinctly hear lovely female voices in the murmur of the river
you should try it too one day
rivers are awesome
Mind Wanting More - haqiqu - 02-29-2012
Mind Wanting More
Only a beige slat of sun
above the horizon, like a shade pulled
not quite down. Otherwise,
clouds. Sea rippled here and
there. Birds reluctant to fly.
The mind wants a shaft of sun to
stir the grey porridge of clouds,
an osprey to stitch sea to sky
with its barred wings, some dramatic
music: a symphony, perhaps
a Chinese gong.
But the mind always
wants more than it has --
one more bright day of sun,
one more clear night in bed
with the moon; one more hour
to get the words right; one
more chance for the heart in hiding
to emerge from its thicket
in dried grasses -- as if this quiet day
with its tentative light weren't enough,
as if joy weren't strewn all around.
~ Holly Hughes ~
RE: Poetry - norral - 03-01-2012
sacredness
oh blessed one enter into me
consume me drink me in
all of myself is given, i hold nothing back
blessed mystery thou most precious
more valuable than all the treasures of this earth
i love thee, completely and totally
whisper oh my beloved thy servant awaits thee
norral
RE: Poetry - norral - 03-02-2012
nothing can change my mind
nothing will ever be able to make me feel permanently bad about myself
temporarily yes, but permanently impossible
we are all little gods in training
learning to create our lives
i dont look outside for the answers
no man no being no spirit controls me
i set my own destiny and i steer my own ship
for better or worse this is the way it is and this is the way i want it
i bow to no man because my blessing does not come from man
my blessing comes from the genuineness and sincerity of my being
so my destiny is on my own hands
there are no accidents
and i know that i shall emerge on the other side
with a soul purified thru the battle of this life
that genuinely loves and seeks to serve others
norral
RE: Poetry - turtledude23 - 03-04-2012
Suffering
Destroy
Anhilate
Extinguish
Why do I suffer?
Tormented by the light and the dark
I'd end it all if it wasn't for the fact it would make my parents suffer
To control or to accept
Why either?
f*** it all
My best isn't good enough
What I want takes too long to achieve
And the suffering in between
Is at times, unbearable
Someone or something help me end it
Please