Leave your suffering outside yourself*
Suffering comes like a kid in a candy store
Searching but don't find what you look for
An endless struggle as pain sets in
Keep on chasing the tail again and again
When one finally stops and also realized
Hopefully they will do this before one dies
Dom*Colucci 2010
~It is all about where you are placed because this is what the intention is...and that intention is NOW in your present reality as this is what you wished~
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Wind, a forced entry*
Wind, a forced entry* A wind blowing day, is outside my door Whipping all around but don't know what for Maybe it is to show its streng...
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The Soul sees its Love* I look out the window and see the rain But my feeling is for Love and not for the pain The great elation I have...
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Lotus flower with Love in the sun* I walk in the garden, early this morn Feeling the sunlight so brilliantly and so warm I gaze upon th...
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Love is ours all day long* Brilliant sunshine played out on your face Beauty abounds as love leaves its trace My heart swoons ...
The sick mind of people engaged in samsara is what creates multiple candies, out of which it still has to choose, as well as the tail it chases, knowing that tails are irrelevant to human physiology.
ReplyDeleteThanks for the poem, dearest.
Dearest soulbro,
ReplyDeletemy sentiments exactly. I will be back on your blog very soon. :)
I just could not stop myself from scribbling down this small thank you note and post it on your blog.
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With lots of love,
sharmishtha
Shiamala...yes and what does it ever prove...to dominate over the same land that is going to bury you with...amazing on that as all matter returns back to itself once again...enjoy as well(+)
ReplyDeleteDom*:)xo
Golden Lotus of God's Love...thank you for this honour but Now I am off to meet sis for lunch but will be back to accept thanks..enjoy as well(+)
ReplyDeletesoulbro*:)xo
dearest soulbro,
ReplyDeletewell- take your time.
with lots of love.