a poem, by me
the soul blooms best,
under the seas of the deepest slumber .
the beat of the body is the heart
a heavy burden. constant and heavenly.
the mind is the portal to the infinite universe
the world is
a life of sleepless dreams
an endless roller coaster reality.
the mind is an art piece of the world
the world is an art work of the mind.
the holy universe exists only as a portion
of the individual mind.
and beyond the ten senses within
an openness of thy heart reveals a powerful feeling. more powerful than gravity.
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all is connected, as a flower is to a bee
as an autumnal leaf falls off a transforming tree.
The heavenly beat is a constant.
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Triumphs and Enigmas of Joy by Wilhelm Freddie, 1935. Oil on canvas.
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Moral coral code (self portrait)
2015
Mexico
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Enjoy everything; be attached to nothing.
Unknown (via kushandwizdom)
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And everything’s holy– everything, even me.
John Steinbeck, from The Grapes of Wrath (via halflunar)
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WHO THE HECK IS THE ARTIST? ANY ONE KNOW?!?
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