Arabian Kisses
Look at my view, what would you see?
Is it the sea dancing with the sand?
The fishing boats upon the sea at night creating their magical city of lights?
The sea breeze flirting with the palm trees?
Or would you look up to the star covered sky and be overcome with the omnipotent all?
Yes I am surrounded by all this beauty, yet the only beauty I see is her staring back at me.
Romance has once again found me, love it seems is all that surrounds me.
Holding each other in a divine embrace will be the only memory needed from this heavenly place. If magic moments leave us with a sense of awe and transcendence, then let this be the greatest illusion of all.
Journey
Sea green colours
Visions of palm trees
Star crossed lovers
My dreams get the best of me
Sandals in hand
Feet in the sand
Being on a journey
Exploring the beat inside me
Fixing the skin I wear
Turning my smog to clean air
Breaking shackles
Getting rid of the evil and pain
This sacred warrior roams free
No longer in captivity
The Boy
There is a boy named Shushi exhaustedly hanging from the side of his canoe made of large tree branches. This canoe is bound together by yellow rope; his paddle, two pieces of wood. He is hunting for treasure. Profitable treasure.
Shells.
Shells to sell to tourists in the lovely town of Pondicherry. He has been doing this all morning. Paddling off the shores of the Indian Ocean, diving into the ocean and searching for the best shells he can find. He tells me he wants to be an adventurer and sail the seas.
So he searches for shells to sell to some day buy a real boat, and live his great adventure.
Watching Shushi tirelessly search for his shells I pray he finds a chest full of gold and gems. After all don’t all adventures deserve a tale or two?
Showing posts with label Spirituality. Love. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Spirituality. Love. Show all posts
Wednesday, August 14, 2013
Wednesday, July 17, 2013
Short Story of No one- Greg Saunders
In the blink of an eye Greg Saunders watched his ex-wife remarry.
In that moment, that split second, he thought about killing himself.
He saw himself sitting on his second-hand couch, smoking his last cigarette, taking a shot of Jameson’s and then putting a bullet through his head... but then he thought he could live. That he could take that pack of cigarettes in his pocket and throw it in the trash. That he could go home and get rid of the damp second-hand couch.
That he could change.
Mr. Saunders wouldn’t have known it then, but if you asked him now he would say that was the moment he woke up. Woke up from playing a victim, woke up from caring about how “right” he was and how wrong everyone around him was. Woke up from his egotistical slumber.
As his ex-wife kissed her new husband, Greg Saunders also started a new beginning. Yes a single tear, maybe a few more, did roll off his face as the woman he called the love of his life walked down the aisle with what she called her soulmate.
He thought how Love has so many other words to describe it, but when you get down to it, Love is the only word that matters.
So the love of his life with her soulmate in hand jumped into a 1969 Corvette and rode off into a nearly perfect day in a completely perfect moment.
Greg Saunders smiled, threw his cigarettes in the trash and began to walk with new purpose.
Perfection had found him that day too.
In that moment, that split second, he thought about killing himself.
He saw himself sitting on his second-hand couch, smoking his last cigarette, taking a shot of Jameson’s and then putting a bullet through his head... but then he thought he could live. That he could take that pack of cigarettes in his pocket and throw it in the trash. That he could go home and get rid of the damp second-hand couch.
That he could change.
Mr. Saunders wouldn’t have known it then, but if you asked him now he would say that was the moment he woke up. Woke up from playing a victim, woke up from caring about how “right” he was and how wrong everyone around him was. Woke up from his egotistical slumber.
As his ex-wife kissed her new husband, Greg Saunders also started a new beginning. Yes a single tear, maybe a few more, did roll off his face as the woman he called the love of his life walked down the aisle with what she called her soulmate.
He thought how Love has so many other words to describe it, but when you get down to it, Love is the only word that matters.
So the love of his life with her soulmate in hand jumped into a 1969 Corvette and rode off into a nearly perfect day in a completely perfect moment.
Greg Saunders smiled, threw his cigarettes in the trash and began to walk with new purpose.
Perfection had found him that day too.
Tuesday, January 15, 2013
Found on the back of a page.
Only as enlightened as my weakest link.
So if I choose to run and hide my karma will not die.
Forever in servatude that is what love is.
It's simple to live when it's simple to give
Eye must grow, the great Eye, the one that slumbers
Be devoide of fear if it rips the world asunder.
Heal our Great Mother.
No longer will I be this limited body
"I" am pure energy of the Galaxy.
So many endings my divine sight has seen.
Yet this eye also awakes new cosmic beginnings.
So if I choose to run and hide my karma will not die.
Forever in servatude that is what love is.
It's simple to live when it's simple to give
Eye must grow, the great Eye, the one that slumbers
Be devoide of fear if it rips the world asunder.
Heal our Great Mother.
No longer will I be this limited body
"I" am pure energy of the Galaxy.
So many endings my divine sight has seen.
Yet this eye also awakes new cosmic beginnings.
Friday, January 4, 2013
Words have Power.
Everything all at once.
I am already dead and dancing as a three year old.
I still sing in my room in the basement and live on a sun soaked beach in solitude.
She is telling me it won't work.
"Munish we will end up together."
My one true love married another. My parents keep me safe from harm, now they tell me there is something wrong in my head.
My brother won't talk to me. My infant sister grasps my finger for the first time.
Alone at a bus stop.
Surrounded by Friends. Kids laughing with me.
Friends shedding tears. Living in Routine.
I 'm 60 roaming Eastern streets. I m Thirty and with my Lover
"Daddy I wanna come with you."
She ran away from me again.
All I know is that there is no End.
Speeches on the street, on a Podium, live on T.V.
Alone asking why you didn't believe in me.
When I am gone you will cry for me
Five years old and I want my mommy.
I fought my Dad
My friends Don't understand.
She walks next to me Lovingly holding my hand.
Waking in the middle of the night kissing her forehead
My brother does not love me he wishes me dead.
They yell at me that I was never there.
My brother looking me in the eye telling me I make the world care.
Past. Present. Futures.
Love.
I am already dead and dancing as a three year old.
I still sing in my room in the basement and live on a sun soaked beach in solitude.
She is telling me it won't work.
"Munish we will end up together."
My one true love married another. My parents keep me safe from harm, now they tell me there is something wrong in my head.
My brother won't talk to me. My infant sister grasps my finger for the first time.
Alone at a bus stop.
Surrounded by Friends. Kids laughing with me.
Friends shedding tears. Living in Routine.
I 'm 60 roaming Eastern streets. I m Thirty and with my Lover
"Daddy I wanna come with you."
She ran away from me again.
All I know is that there is no End.
Speeches on the street, on a Podium, live on T.V.
Alone asking why you didn't believe in me.
When I am gone you will cry for me
Five years old and I want my mommy.
I fought my Dad
My friends Don't understand.
She walks next to me Lovingly holding my hand.
Waking in the middle of the night kissing her forehead
My brother does not love me he wishes me dead.
They yell at me that I was never there.
My brother looking me in the eye telling me I make the world care.
Past. Present. Futures.
Love.
Monday, December 31, 2012
Moments form a book never Published part 2
I am lost in space...
Ok maybe I am not.
I am in fact exactly where I need to be drifting in space a soon to be extinguish star. When I was a human I never thought that even a star would have consciousness, then again as a human I thought animals and plants where inferior to me.
My shine is slowly fading, particles that once made up me are now drifting into space.
Pieces of me fall into other stars, suns, planets..galaxies .................cosmos.
Well I forget again? Well again at the last moment of physical life will everything comeback to me? Living it seems in any form becomes so important to any being.
I am a falling God. A blue being. In some solar systems I am worshipped as a God, in others I am nothing, but my energy belongs to every form, particles or molecule that I have come into contact with. For in these last moments I understand that I am the all.
Soon I will slip into the next unknown more enlightened that I was before.
A man is standing in a ocean, the sun shining brightly down upon him and angel comes running splashing next to him...it seems like eons ago.
I have burned so bright for millions of years, but time is no longer linear.
I live in die and the same time. Letting go and living in the moment that is what becomes of us all. I can feel the shift my existence here slowly ends on to new beginnings
" Daddy I want know about that star?"
" My lovely we will learn as many as we can, in fact we will start with the most important one. You."
"Hehe, you're silly Daddy."
Ok maybe I am not.
I am in fact exactly where I need to be drifting in space a soon to be extinguish star. When I was a human I never thought that even a star would have consciousness, then again as a human I thought animals and plants where inferior to me.
My shine is slowly fading, particles that once made up me are now drifting into space.
Pieces of me fall into other stars, suns, planets..galaxies .................cosmos.
Well I forget again? Well again at the last moment of physical life will everything comeback to me? Living it seems in any form becomes so important to any being.
I am a falling God. A blue being. In some solar systems I am worshipped as a God, in others I am nothing, but my energy belongs to every form, particles or molecule that I have come into contact with. For in these last moments I understand that I am the all.
Soon I will slip into the next unknown more enlightened that I was before.
A man is standing in a ocean, the sun shining brightly down upon him and angel comes running splashing next to him...it seems like eons ago.
I have burned so bright for millions of years, but time is no longer linear.
I live in die and the same time. Letting go and living in the moment that is what becomes of us all. I can feel the shift my existence here slowly ends on to new beginnings
" Daddy I want know about that star?"
" My lovely we will learn as many as we can, in fact we will start with the most important one. You."
"Hehe, you're silly Daddy."
Monday, July 30, 2012
Note of Thanks
Thank you to everyone who has been reading for the past month.
I have had a few choice words and put up some Poetry, but in the next month I will be changing it up. For the Past three Months through Meditation I have come up with a few questions and opinions. If we have hung out in that time then you are already aware of them. Many of them are very much part of the 12 Universal truths. Obviously they come from a very spiritual place and if you have firm ideals or beliefs they may Challenge you. Trust that all I am doing is helping myself further my own spiritual understanding and that anything I say comes from a place of Unconditional Love.
Learn. Live. LOVE.
I have had a few choice words and put up some Poetry, but in the next month I will be changing it up. For the Past three Months through Meditation I have come up with a few questions and opinions. If we have hung out in that time then you are already aware of them. Many of them are very much part of the 12 Universal truths. Obviously they come from a very spiritual place and if you have firm ideals or beliefs they may Challenge you. Trust that all I am doing is helping myself further my own spiritual understanding and that anything I say comes from a place of Unconditional Love.
Learn. Live. LOVE.
Tuesday, July 17, 2012
Cosmic Inceptions. Continuation of Elevation.
For anyone who doesn't know me or has not seen me in a while.
I have begun my second spiritual journey, don't get me wrong I believe that I am in/on one great magical and amazing cosmic Journey, but there are moments in your life when things stick out and you know that life simply can not go back to how is was. The first time this happen to me I was nearing the end of my twenty second year. I was introduced to some wonderful gifts. Edgar Cayce, the Bhagavad Gita, and chanting. It was when I begin to realized that maybe the outside world is a reflection of my internal world, that if I believe I have a soul, I should let my soul shine through for that is the strongest and purest part of me. These few but very important realization began to change my life. I changed majors in University, I began doing what makes me happy. Of course being only in my early/mid twenties I was still very attached to outcomes and expectations so only allowed myself to learn a few lesson. I mean come on, I'm in my mid 20's, I wanna party, hang out with friends, chase girls, and LIVE! So I continued with my life becoming better, but not great. But now my Cosmic lovers, brothers and sisters I am picking up where I left off. Much of what I will share will have a common theme, but it is no matter.
Live. Learn. LOVE.
Confusion
Confusion in Illusion is time consuming.
When you live life in pain,
How can one not feel insane?
Placing your life in emotional categories
Is how you live a Tragic story
Anger, Pain, Feeling Betrayed
Believing in these words will lead your life astray
Finding purpose in life may seem "hard"
But if you learn to love unconditionally
You will be free of any misery.
Angel
My Sweet little Angel know I love you
At times it will feel life only offers burden
Accept it's a gift
You can do whatever you wish with it
You may feel stuck in the mud
I will be there to rescue you my love
In our constant Journey we call life
The divine Mother give us what we call Strife
She does this not give us pain but to help elevate us to a higher plain
My Sweet little Angel do not fear any dark,
always embrace the light in your heart
And by chance you are ever stuck in the grey
You can depend on my love to help guide the way.
Soulful love of mine
We do not exist in time
Our love is connected forever
Both of us know there is no other
This Divine connection only has one Shape
It is you my mate
Love me my Goddess
It seems so foolish to ask
All I will ever do is love you back.
Great love
She holds him close before she lets him go
Her Prince has Chosen a sacrifical road
His divine Mother and Father look upon him.
It will be Eons before he returns to them.
With one last embrace he lets his love go
Falling into an infinite cosmic black hole
Giving his grace for the sake of creation
Driven only with the knowing she loves him.
Lion
He roams the Savannah looking at the stars
Knowing he has come from so far
He roars to a distant galaxy
She is prying come back to me
This King has chosen his Destiny
He loves her that's all that matters
For now however he must roam the Savannah
You are the meaning of my creation
The Goddess who tames me
I have begun my second spiritual journey, don't get me wrong I believe that I am in/on one great magical and amazing cosmic Journey, but there are moments in your life when things stick out and you know that life simply can not go back to how is was. The first time this happen to me I was nearing the end of my twenty second year. I was introduced to some wonderful gifts. Edgar Cayce, the Bhagavad Gita, and chanting. It was when I begin to realized that maybe the outside world is a reflection of my internal world, that if I believe I have a soul, I should let my soul shine through for that is the strongest and purest part of me. These few but very important realization began to change my life. I changed majors in University, I began doing what makes me happy. Of course being only in my early/mid twenties I was still very attached to outcomes and expectations so only allowed myself to learn a few lesson. I mean come on, I'm in my mid 20's, I wanna party, hang out with friends, chase girls, and LIVE! So I continued with my life becoming better, but not great. But now my Cosmic lovers, brothers and sisters I am picking up where I left off. Much of what I will share will have a common theme, but it is no matter.
Live. Learn. LOVE.
Confusion
Confusion in Illusion is time consuming.
When you live life in pain,
How can one not feel insane?
Placing your life in emotional categories
Is how you live a Tragic story
Anger, Pain, Feeling Betrayed
Believing in these words will lead your life astray
Finding purpose in life may seem "hard"
But if you learn to love unconditionally
You will be free of any misery.
Angel
My Sweet little Angel know I love you
At times it will feel life only offers burden
Accept it's a gift
You can do whatever you wish with it
You may feel stuck in the mud
I will be there to rescue you my love
In our constant Journey we call life
The divine Mother give us what we call Strife
She does this not give us pain but to help elevate us to a higher plain
My Sweet little Angel do not fear any dark,
always embrace the light in your heart
And by chance you are ever stuck in the grey
You can depend on my love to help guide the way.
Soulful love of mine
We do not exist in time
Our love is connected forever
Both of us know there is no other
This Divine connection only has one Shape
It is you my mate
Love me my Goddess
It seems so foolish to ask
All I will ever do is love you back.
Great love
She holds him close before she lets him go
Her Prince has Chosen a sacrifical road
His divine Mother and Father look upon him.
It will be Eons before he returns to them.
With one last embrace he lets his love go
Falling into an infinite cosmic black hole
Giving his grace for the sake of creation
Driven only with the knowing she loves him.
Lion
He roams the Savannah looking at the stars
Knowing he has come from so far
He roars to a distant galaxy
She is prying come back to me
This King has chosen his Destiny
He loves her that's all that matters
For now however he must roam the Savannah
You are the meaning of my creation
The Goddess who tames me
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