Letting go causes one
to ponder the
pauses and pains.
Why this existence
is such remains a
mystery, but
with only two hands,
something has to go.
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Category Archives: zen poems
… words …
Mind soft and fuzzy
quieted and numb
waiting
for words that
only come when the
opening
lets me
wait…
the wait creates
spaces
that fill in with
non thoughts
and out come
words expressing
essence.
——
… waiting …
Expect the sun to rise
and it will not.
Ignore it, and it
comes to you willingly
crying sun drops…
wanting cloudlings to
hide its loneliness.
Wait only for the one
who waits for you
which is you, waiting
endlessly waiting
for you
you waiting
forever waiting
waiting
without
a magazine.
——
… eternity …
shell songs take the cake
when it comes to the
sands of time…
waves join me in
their melodies
taking me ever
further into
night…
while the
cat
says
no
——
…khalil gibran…
Love possesses not nor would it be possessed…
For love is sufficient unto love.
And think not you can direct the course of love…
if it finds you worthy, it directs your course.
Love has no other desire
but to fulfil itself .
…..Khalil Gibran ♥
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… the new …
Reminders come and go,
as I wait and see.
The drift of days comes
to me like ice
on a sunny day.
Welcomed and new,
refreshing the warm
and tired and
flashing my
soul mouth with awakes.
—–
…clouds…
point arena beach, by mick paul
…sometimes words
separate…
tear apart… say
wrong thing when
you know it’s right….
but tonite the words are
just right
and originate from
the heart of my being…
tied to the sky….
silver threads
to angels
and the clouds
…..
…weeds…
…weeds are just
flowers
we didn’t plant…
life is filled with
weeds we never
dreamed of…
but watered
and won
…you…
You
are the center of
time.
Time exists
because your
thoughts
twist
eternities into
knots,
crocheting
bonnets for bees.
Best be off
before your
work unravels,
and
the goddess
gets
mad.
…the bird…
…the bird sits
in the tree
trilling to the sky
and not
to me…
She lives now
for herself
and i believe
she has a point…
notesfromthelovewars 