Title: The Stormy Now Post by: Tyehimba on November 23, 2003, 11:22:44 AM Inside the savage walls of the mind's conception
the memories of yesterday are bittersweet pouring into the cup of today's reality a becoming healer whose chants of Africa burst through the misery of society's corruption where broken dreams spill tears of blood on the black African dirt of karmic reaction the depth and anguish of suffering brings tears and provides the fuel for cosmic flight oppurtunities missed hisses in regret yet the cycle will continue and the hidden one sees all and is in peace (hetep) knowing that from the broken ground will spring forth the seeds of consciousness and that art like life art upholds Maat and rivet ones with eyes of pure fire. and love everpresent, vibrates through a sphere of compassion guiding interactions on moonlit nights and reasonings that climbed like the moon straight into the morning of a spring's bath, where Oshun's embrace is comforting and soothing and the flight that was dreamth of is a reality that awaits the seeker for the harvest is plentiful, but the labourers are few so in the dreamtime of todays actions, comes the contemplation/realization of true satisfaction the toil of now is needed to rise above the lies of conditioned hate that perpetuates this damned state. truth be told , we determine our fate from the effects of actions that we create in self all is possible and the blooming future is pregnant with possibiities Tyehimba Title: Re: The Stormy Now Post by: Kebo on November 23, 2003, 12:11:54 PM This is awesome. Thank you. Kebo Title: Re: The Stormy Now Post by: helena on December 24, 2003, 07:36:33 AM Thank you for sharing the meditation of your heart, I joined you there in that moment, poetry is truly a blessed expression of the journeys we go on in moments of meditation or only a split second of realisation.
Give thanks and praises, peace, helena Title: Re: The Stormy Now Post by: out_of_Zion on December 24, 2003, 05:29:47 PM the last four lines speak such pure truth, i shared them with friends, truth always lives.
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