Why should I fear? When was I less by dying? That is essential. Then, when you know your own definition, flee from it.
I want that love that split the ocean. I want that love that made the winds tremble. I want that love that roared like thunder. I want that love that will raise the dead. I want that love that lifts us to ecstasy. I want that love that is the silence of eternity. I am a patient of Love you are like medicine for me.
Without wings, without feathers, I fly about looking for you. I have become a Rose petal and you are like the Wind for me. Take me for a ride. We are tasting the taste of eternity this minute. We are pain and what cures pain. We are the sweet cold water and the jar that pours.
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Soul of the world, no life, nor world remain, no beautiful women and men longing. Only this ancient love circling the holy black stone of nothing. Where the lover is the loved, the horizon and everything within it. Follow those private hints, and never leave the premises. Oh, you have struck me on the head, Wretch that I am, on fire am I. Your spring is frozen. Faith is a flowing. Study David, the ironsmith, and dancer, and musician. Move into the sun. When spirit enters, a man begins to wander freely, escaped and overrunning through the garden plants, spontaneous and soaking in.
In my heart you rose like the moon but as I glanced at you, you disappeared. Having had a glimpse of Your garden, I have no more the patience to endure my existence….
Your light is brighter than the Moon… Step into the garden so all the flowers… Even the tall poplar can kneel before your beauty… Let your voice silence the lily famous for its hundred tongues,. When you want to be kind… You are softer than the soul… But when you withdraw… You can be so cold and harsh. Dear one, you can be wild and rebellious… But when you meet him face to face… His charm will make you docile like the earth,.
Throw away your shield and bare your chest… There is no stronger protection than him. In the ocean are many bright strands and many dark strands like veins that are seen when a wing is lifted up. Your hidden self is blood in those, those veins that are lute strings that make ocean music, not the sad edge of surf, but the sound of no shore. December and January, gone.
Tulips coming up. Narcissus winks, wondering what will the lightheaded Willow say of such slow dancing by Cypress. The Rose speaks openly to the Nightingale. Notice how the Green Lily has several tongues but still keeps her secret. Pour it in my mouth. You will only hear what you are ready to hear. There is a place where voices sing your beauty A place where every breath carves your image in my soul. This drunkenness began in some other tavern.
There are wild beasts in every cave! If you live with mice, the cat claws will find you. You were born with goodness and trust. You were born with ideals and dreams. You were born with greatness. You were born with wings. You have wings. Learn to use them and fly. Die in this love! If you die in this love,Your soul will be renewed. Jesus can transform a drunk into gold.
The following verse looks at a very common saying in modern society. We all say it, all the time. Life's too short, to simply waste, Slow it down, don't move with haste. Time is once, you get to spend, Carefully choose, every friend. Life's too short, to change careers, Choice is yours, they're your years. Maybe once, or maybe twice, Look inside, to find advice.
Life's too short, to just complain, Rid negativity from your brain. Life's too short, time won't freeze, Enjoy it all, won't you please. I actually disagree with myself regarding the first line of the 2nd verse. I actually don't think that life is too short to change careers, because I've done it myself. Some people questioned my decision, and some still do, but I block all that criticism, and just followed my heart and passions. Before I'm done, I'll probably switch careers a few more times.
But that's just that way I am, always curious, and always looking forward to trying new things. When I was writing this next poem about life and love, I tried to picture how one could exist without the other. Life without love would certainly be very plain and mundane. While love without life, is just as hard.
Part 2. Spiritual Quotes That Are…
Life and love share a bond, Not through magic, nor a wand. Each of us, both we need, Nurture them, like a garden seed. Life with no love, substance lacks, To each soul, a heavy tax. Love with no life, slowly fades, It may take a few decades. Life and love, has so much beauty, We must enjoy them, that's our duty.
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Open our hearts, and freely share, Life and love, will be very fair. Every time we wake each morning, we should be grateful for being blessed with life on this beautiful earth. If we are fortunate to have people that love us, that's another blessing. When we have both of these - we are happy. The following poem mentions a few reasons why we love life. One obvious reason, that's not included in the poem is the fact that this is the only life that we have.
So we might as well make the very of it. Our life, we may shape and mould, It's more precious, than all the gold.
As we wake, there's a shine, From our sun, the day is fine. With our family, life we share, They love us back, they truly care. We are never, ever alone, We are people, we're not stone. I love life, for the little things, When a little child sings. Abundant joy, we may create, I love life, it's truly great! Loving life may be very easy when everything is going well.
bonguar.wecan-group.com/map42.php When our families are happy and healthy, and our problems are minimal. It's much more difficult to love life when one faces a tragedy or is going through a really tough time in life. However, no matter how bad life may get at times, there's always home.
We always have the opportunity to create or change our situation for the better. All we have to do is be motivated and inspired to do it. Personally, I receive much of my inspiration from famous quotes and while reading non-fiction literature that interests me. When writing the next poem, I tried to write it in a way so that others would be able to relate to it. Everyone's story is unique, and therefore, each individual will have a different "My Life Poem". I just hope, this poem inspires you to write your personal "My Life Poem", that will represent that person that you are, and some of your characteristics.
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My precious life, I live each day, I work so hard, and try to play.