Woodland-Fairy_620 by Persephone Rose

 

 

 

 

Deep sigh near cry

closed  gates

breathe fate

mock bait

blind heart.

Emotions rise

threaten disguise

screams drown

paper dream

trash.

Negate Allness

deny Wholeness

loathing  ignoring

sorrowful  reed.

Thorns bear

beautiful share

barren  land

yearning

rain to fall.

Mystery fine

unravel rhyme

still,bare

inside

shadow-slayer

seeks Divine.

Rising falling heart

responding

waits tide

to

fill Void.

 

 

Moment_of_luck_by_longest13

 

 

 

Everything can be taken from a person but one thing:

the last of human freedoms —

to choose one’s attitude in any given set of circumstances, to choose one’s own way. “

~Viktor E. Frankl

 

 

 

DesertFlowers

 

 

 

 

 

 

“At this evolutionary moment, humankind is wavering between fear and love, focusing on survival and yet beginning to touch the infinite potential of being.

What is needed now, what evolution itself is demanding, is that we experience the self-transcending power of the soul.

We do not have to change the world.

We need only reclaim the fullness of our being that is ever present and always seeking to awaken in us.

In so doing, we become transmitters of a profound faith in life, and the world begins to change.”

Thank You, Shpongolina

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