Muir Woods 2
A Haiku poem: A Japanese lyric verse form having three unrhymed lines of five, seven, and five syllables, traditionally invoking an aspect of nature or the seasons. In nature there is no good or evil. It's non dualistic. Inspired by Joseph Campbell.
GOD'S ETERNAL LIGHT
Update: For some reason they removed the picture off of here so cannot show it. But this poem was based on my sister-in-law's Pandemic painting she did. An ocean picture - 3 paneled - the far right calm sea with sunshine on the right and dark clouds creeping in on the left. The Middle panel dark swirling ocean waters and clouds - 3rd panel right side dark clouds and ocean but left side a rocky cliff with a beautiful lighthouse with a rainbow beam shining up through the clouds and the sun shining to the left. My sister-in-law painted the picture above the poem as her Pandemic project. She is an award winning artist.
THE CHRISTMAS PROMISE
The land covered in fresh white snow The Sun shining across it causing it to glow With tiny promising crystals the colors of a rainbow Sustaining
My Soul Destination
For Paloma-(challenge) What a destination! Cosmogyral=of the cosmos - Aeolian=musical sound of winds passing through - Nacreous=w/lustre; iridescent Psithurism=sound of the winds through trees & rustling leaves Reminiscence 1=recalling a past experience Reminiscence 2=mind having seen things in a previous dis-embodied life* *poetic license taken(scrapped words 'previous' and 'life'- and changed to mean 'future' and 'experience')=*mind having seen things in a future experience... Ataraxia=peace of mind, tranquility, calmness, serenity
:::::::Be Made Anew:::::::
Old poem from O9, did revamp today.
The Real Meaning Of Christmas
This controversial poem depicts how society is being misled by multi national companies using Santa Claus as their poster boy to sell toys and to attract the children from all over the world and make them believe Christmas is Santa's day and not Jesus the Messiah, would God be pleased with this arrangement ? I think not. please read this and then you decide. Written: 21st December 2013
st patrick
the fairest saint in all our lands hail glorious st patrick from crosses to holy wells serpents he did banish hail glorious st patrick the kids they paint themselves in green as irish we have our shamrock hail glorious st patrick he gave us
our lords holy day
my prayer goes out to everyone with love in his light at easter brothers and sister
Psalm to Jehovah
A spiritual..hope you like
TAKE TIME TO BE HUMBLE
This week I came to a screeching halt with a torn cartilage in my right knee. He sent my church family to help me out so very much. Not sure how long will be laid up but I know I am loved by him - my brothers and my church brothers and sisters.
Follow Me
Very abstract sense of spirituality within myself...
GUARDIANS OF SOULS
CATS POSSESS SUCH GREAT POWERS! WHEN YOU READ THIS POEM; YOU WILL LOOK AT THEM THROUGH A DIFFERENT LIGHT!
I am here am I not
I am here am i not, You are here are you not, Chances are we have all got scars, From this life to the next, We are open we are free, We listen to life and we see, We are one underneath every tree, We are alive inside, As You can see, Yo
Cross Empty
Happy Easter
My Female Other Half - Past Lives
Reincarnation; or a change in form = transcendence. Death - the E.N.D? No - Energy Never Dies.
Jesus and the Old Man
A passionate vision..
Dust in a box
Dust in a box... Sitting here on the beach after a wave This feeling I have, I often crave The warmth of the sunshine on my shoulders It clears my head and lifts my boulders ...The smell the sound the breeze and the sand it makes me fee
DOES A GOD EXIST IV
What is is...What will be will be... This is what I think and don't need any to agree. Tweaked on 7/16/17 (4 now)
Cast away
I live directly across from a church, every sunday i'm reminded of how some live all week to repent on sundays.
WAITING
Update: A dear friend of mine was just told last week that she only has 6-8 months left to live because she has Lung Cancer. She never smoked a day in her life!! I originally wrote when entering period of time when my Mom passed away. Towards the end she sat in her chair staring at the wall and remembering memories. I thought it was my memories coming to me - however, possibly it was meant for my friend instead. Kathy
Dreams
Dreams are surreal and ubiquitous events.
Tribute to the Son of Man
Not a poem a prayer on Good Friday
The Return
an abecedarian
STAR CHILD
Masses of star dust floating around Gathering slowly becoming a form Rotating faster and faster they go Getting bigger making an impr
Noah's Ark
I am going to see Noah tonight. This story is one of my favorite in the bible. You can find it toward the beginning of Genesis.
Messages from Heavean Above
Lesbian , Gay , Bisexual and Transgender ( LGBT) community In singapore they form the Pink Dot as a social group. As it was forbidden , so shall it be , As on earth , so shall it be above! In any faith ...it is heavily condemned and in some part of the world prosecuted Even for those who change sex legally their fate were sealed. . . It is written in our holy christian/Catholic books ! As those who still lives on as one of them are deceiving themselves and those around them. I believe in everything that is said , demons , , possessed and forbidden practices ..... The entertainment industries are influencing the weak in faith and naive ....even priests , pastors , arch bishops and nuns are not spared !!! I knew that in my heart and soul a long time ago Now its time to share that knowledge and manifest the glory of Jesus , the Nazareth , Son of Man , King of Kings , born from the Virgin Mary , seated on the right side of our Father, THE MESSIAH , OUR LORD AND MY MASTER AND TEACHER ..........Amen
Forest Dweller
About this poem: Inspired from tales told in Native American cultures..mostly the the Choctaw and Chickasaw...of the Misssissippi.
Her Journey
Musical Journey of Padmasini Narasimhachar Padmasini Narasimhachar is a name that is synonymous with the world of veena players in Bengaluru. This flawless veena player was born on 1932 in Mysore, Karnataka to Sampath Iyengar and Sreesamma, a family that had musical syllables embedded in their daily life . Her father had prolific thala gnana to the extent that he used to play ghatam without formal training in the instrument . She got married to Narasmihachar at the age of 12. Her formal veena training was instituted at the age of 13 under the guidance of Sreenivas Bhatt, after a short stint of 8 months with Sreenivas bhatt, she had further guidance from H.S Krishnamurthy. The call of mother hood came to her at the age of 16 and from then on she turned out to be the mother of 9 children. Though the labor of managing a big family as a mother and also as a devoted wife was arduous, she never let lethargic values rule her world, rather was content with veena learning. Unlike these days machines did not support running a household, rather mothers of those days had to depend on traditional methods to ensure food and cleanliness in the household. The physical labour for running a household was a painstaking process, but to the credit of this mother of Nine, she found time for veena practice during the early morning hours between 3.a.m to 5.a.m and evening during 6.30 p.m -8.p.m. ! This thriving spirit of vision envisaged on the realms of music engulfed a tremendous energy on her, resulting in producing a fine veena player in the history of Carnatic music. Her first concert was on the auspicious day of Sri Rama Navami in Mysore. Mother has seldom given open consort’s, rather was more content in passing on her authentic, traditional and rhythmic classical knowledge to seekers of Carnatic music which continues till date. However she always performs during Thyagaraja Aradhana as a tribute to her Guru. For almost 30 years she passed on her knowledge in an institute – Shree Sarada Sangeetha Vidyalaya, with almost 60-70 students attending the classes every year. These students were trained from Junior Veena to Vidwath Examination. Her commitment and dedication to veena is beyond words and the hardships passed through in obtaining this godhead knowledge are enviable. Padamasini Narasimhachar puts her knowledge filled wisdom in simple words ‘I do not know from where I drew the strength to manage such a big family & play veena. It was not done with any materialistic intentions but was done only with the sheer passion for wisdom. Without the blessings of Perumal it wouldn’t have been possible – I am thankful to him”. It’s this sheer surrender, passion and bhakthi for the divine instrument that lifts her status quo in this planet. A status quo of godliness envisaged by many……..
A Dream Within A Dream
A Dream Within A Dream If you dream a dream and turn to dream it again you awaken to the memory of a vision seen then! When you
Thank you, Lord
This is a hymn I wrote in the last few weeks. The tune is Melita or "Eternal Father, strong to save..." You are free to sing it and use it but it is copyright to me. If you use it then please tell me and if you have any comments I would love to hear them
WHY WORRY
Just some thoughts 2013/9/6 added 2 lines 1/8/17///twkd 3/31/22
My Praise To The Spirit Of Love
A lil bit about my own spirituality and in the things I believe in.........Peace, Love, and Blessings to every single one of you!!!!! No matter what you believe in!!!!!
Light....?
Peace that's what you are....
I saw a bright star tonight
just a pome that came to me after a long time
my guardian angel
Jonah guardian angel Great prophet of Israel teach me how to write In God's path You ran away from the Lord On a passage From a seaport Of Joppa God commands everything On a ship heading away Everything in his creation He b
THAT MOST MAGNIFICENT TAPESTRY
My own perception of Divine Oneness, that I believe we all share. A oneness that does not see race, age, country, creed, or any of the self-imposed barriers, that we put between ourselves and others. And then we ask, "Why is there so much loneliness and suffering on this beautiful planet, that we inhabit"? We must somehow, find our way back to that sameness, and return to our true origin. To see beyond the exterior, which is only temporary-to the infinite Spirit, that created and connected all to it and to each other. As a Spiritual Advisor/Catalyst, it is part of a collection. I hope to soon complete them to share...
A Coming King
just thoughts of a better day, a better place.
do we care
To dwell on earth But for a short while Time goes fast We have little time Lot of things we should do We say tommorow will do We just dispair Nothing happens Do we care We struggle with life daily chore Unfull filled Unless we make
I am awake and alive !
this is exactly how I am feeling
TRIPPER the TRIPPING BIRD
my how we women can cage ourselves with programmed ways, self savatage, when someone comes into our life. It's up to us to realise we need to let ourselves out of the cage in our minds .. Xx
BRIGHT DARKNESS by the inimitable ~free cee!~
MARK DAVID CHAPMAN WROTE ME AND INSTRUCTED ME TO WRITE THIS POEM
A JUNE DAY
The month of June is the most favorite month of the year for brides. Why? Well I think it is the beautiful flowers that bloom at that time of year. But who knows in spring thoughts turn to romance after a long cold winter.