Me and you, we live in a Paradox.
Schrödinger's theory may finally be true
A box of secrets of moments and unicorns,
resides you and me with fireflies in this fairyland,
magic dust upon us, with the wind that unites me to you,
and feelings of us that could ignite the wildfires.
For the box that is, in fact, my heart,
I have you to me forever and always,
my words have lost their weight
your shy ‘I miss you’ take the reign.
This box has no one other than you and me in this mere dream,
Whilst the reality might be unknown to us.
The box has our fate within,
I long to call you mine, in a land where birds celebrate love.
For Schrödinger's theory may finally be true,
50% being alive and 50% being through,
It’s a beautiful feeling to know
that you and I are a forever and an end too.
I Will Forever Love You
Through all the worlds,
Through all the lovers,
Through all the beauties,
That you so adore.
You will forever search for
The Love in yonder,
The Love in yourself,
The Love in My Lore,
That you so adore.
The True Love you'll find
Only by My side.
When your journey ends,
I'll send you My Sign,
I'll send you My Love,
I'll send you My Light.
I will forever love you
Through all the worlds,
Through all the mothers,
Through all the beauties,
That you so adore.
- "I Will Forever Love You" Lyrics, music & vocals by Supreme Master Ching Hai (vegan)
From the poetry collection "The Dream of a Butterfly"
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Wake up early in the morning, when the dew sets on grass.
Collect some morning dew and few strands of blades, and collect them in a small bottle.
Saying this invocation:
Early morning rays, of silver dew on blades.
I ask on their tears for love that’s sincere.
The scent of musk within the earth, I ask for a lover that is unearthed.
The morning will slowly brighten the dark,
Where shades of him and myself, ignite and spark.
No longer will love hide,
And so it is.
“where sunlight stops i’ll shine for you. when numbers end i’ll keep counting. when lost if lost, don’t look too far, right here with me, you’ll find it” (@taylorfeusswriting)
Your hands ache from digging up my roots,
Truth is, I do not blame you.
You’re six feet in my soul and still won’t quit.
Til I harvest,
Fresh colors of green.
Til my petals of beauty beam,
under your nurturing sunshine.
And fuck, am I so glad you’re mine.
I watch the edge of his face in the dark. Its beauty is part of what binds me to him. I don't know how to make this sound virtuous. The soul rises for many reasons. Some of them like a pure and remote view of mountains and streams. Some of them hot as death.
THE BLINDED HUMAN HEART👇👇👇 . I had desires, I let it out on my own, the desires, that took me to the wrong, . 'why!’, asked myself, everytime after... . I Had no control, nor fear, nor emotions but the tickles.. . I made love, and yet, not the Love, but I made it, the way, _never wanted... . I tried and tried, but desires went high... . And I did control, when I was left.. where I lost my comfort.. I realized, 'i was blind'. . "Blinded by desires, forgotten soul's" until I realized, “my love to the soul” . Where emotions rolled over desires, where love was really known, death was really felt.. . A beating heart pounding no beats, Hurting back the body, to be out of desires... . I lived within, suffocating without.. Hoping to be back with. And to forget what I left... . @atticuspoetry @poetry_bliss . #poem #poemsofig #poems #poetrycommunity #poetryisnotdead #love #lovepoems #poetryoflove #life #igpoet #igpoems #igpoets #igpoetscommunity #poetsofinstagram #poetsociety #poemsporn #poetryshoutout #poetrysociety #poetrylovers (at Caption.) https://www.instagram.com/p/CBFDP2_lXCi/?igshid=19g3hyo7pkm3b
If I was the sky, I’d have two eyes.
One for warmth and one for tides.
Bringing Gaia, bringing life.
Stars, patterns.
Within a web, where we lay our heads.
Spiders and flies, in a survival demise.
After all this, do we still rise?
Planets swirling, my heart is yearning.
Love is burning, and I am in the urn.
After all this, do we still need to learn?
My self is who I love, I am the Holy Dove.
Empress in a war, against a cruel world.
I take pleasure in thinking of The Holy...Knight.
Coming to save me, from the sanctified knife.
Chocolate eyes, buttoned-nose,long lashes and soft brows
Honestly I can look at her if I want to all day long
My eyes can't block those precious lips of hers too
I couldn't help imagining crashing those with my own
Her soul, her mind was vulnerable, some one can't deny
A trace of tiredness visible through those eyes
She has that something,a piece that lives in my mind
Even in sleep she was the dream I have inside
She was nothing like your ordinary girl
She has walls built as high as a mountain range
It was not her fault, she doesn't want to join you
It was her pleasure, obscuring her view
She was as light as a feather
when her mood soars above her
But she can be heavy from all the weight
Giving her reasons to dominate and show hate
She never claimed the world to understand her choices
She never implied hate,envy and grudges
She has the mind that can change the world
She has views of life, that can open up a closeted head
I may sang praises for her and I won't deny it
She was beyond adorable, something I can't quite define
I know it may sound absurd, cliche and overrated
But liking her above anything was the only thing I can read between the lines