Look again*
I have came out in the opening here
It has been many moments that passes near
Each moment trying to hold onto the last
Detaching once and for all with no past
No mother, no father to think about
I am existing here and Now without a doubt
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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~Haiku~
Golden dragon aflame Clouds to hide River is running away* Dom*Colucci © 2014
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My whim is your wish* You seem all toasty under the blankets in bed I will make breakfast for you and bring it here instead Da...
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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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Gentle"nest"* I look into your eyes and what do I see? A unity of us both inside of me The closer I get to be in y...
And in this pure existence
ReplyDeleteagree with you to start anew
without attachment whatsoever
being here
now and forever
Next phase of detachment would be gravity...enjoy as well my Love(+)
ReplyDeleteDom*:)xo---{--@
Synch, I have been thinking of parenthood today... Yes, I am a mother, but stopped being important in my children's life once they left my womb. Theoretically, they became self sufficient right then and there, as I was only the shell for them to develop their bodies. And who cares for who was it?
ReplyDeleteMe stopped being important in my children's life too but I must admit that my soul weeped.
ReplyDeleteNot so much for letting them go as to their attitude. But they also received back what they radiated and learnt their own life lessons.
Now am rejoicing my grandchildren in such a way that they teach me every day to live in childlike joy and be happy with a simple toy:)
I see it as a subjective reasoning as they are suppose to be self sufficient true but in subjective reality are they really here with us...it almost sounds like an insect kingdom as their life begins and then they search whatever is in front of them where they are to be...this is exactly what I see with this poem...enjoy as well my Dearest Ones(+)
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