“I’ve never seen such a beautiful place.” “It takes a long time, manipulation and mean strategy to build illusions.” “Why illusions? You are free to step into the lights and dance. Let me film your cheer…” I said a silent prayer to preserve my daughter’s smile. “There is so much which has not been filmed. … Continue reading The Empire
Creative I grouped people put them in different rooms in castles of my mind different wavelengths different intensities but networked for sure… I visit some rooms frequently to interact to know how they are doing It’s not always a call It’s just in my mind... there are some I love to hate … Continue reading Rooms
Creator…. as described by Len
I am the eternal one
The first cause
I have no beginning and no end
All creation is mine
Count the grains of sand
It will not equal
The stars in the universe
There is a purpose to my design
But it is not for you to know
For you are arrogant
In your knowledge
Short sighted
In your perception
My knowledge
Is not your knowledge
You delve in natural law
My laws are eternal
Laws of the spirit
Grace perfects nature
Listen to me
I created you in my image
To rise from potentiality
To actuality
From flesh to spirit
Feed your soul
And be born anew
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Wisdom 13:
For all men who were ignorant of God were foolish by nature;
and they were unable from the good things that are seen to know him who exists,
nor did they recognize…
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The forest is on fire. Animals watch with amusement, as a tiny bird brings water in her beak and puts it on the fire. “You silly bird”, says the smart monkey, “you cannot extinguish the fire with a few drops.” “I know,” she responds, “but when history is written, I want to be counted amongst … Continue reading Bird’s choice
buried beneath earthsprouts again - reconstructs liferenewal is choice https://amanpan.com/2020/05/25/eugis-weekly-prompt-renewal-may-25-2020/
The organization structure is carefully built. There are special slots for the favoured ones, deliberate spaces between some so that the connections are not too obvious. They need to control it from all sides – ensuring that followers stay on a predetermined path, managing dissent, building intelligence networks to know what’s happening on the ground. … Continue reading Carefully structured
my friends on the screenhave always been there -when you weren't around to seeNow don't say it's the lockdown'coz you have not seen them before https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2020/05/26/photo-challe
I knowI'll drive through thatsole flicker of light, thoughit matters so much, but such are-journeys
The Circus of Right …by Jade Li/Lisa
Reena, I have taken your poem apart and did a statement and response with it.
Would I care to be right? If life was not finite
Life is infinite. So is death. It’s an eternally revolving door.
If I’d the luxury of eternity to let it be naturally proved that I’ve always been right…
When you look in a mirror, which side is right?
beliefs and perspectives windowless walls between us block insights –
Our beliefs, perspectives – and insights – are no less valid when not paralleled/cloned with another’s. Each is on their own path.
so much so, that you revel in pleasures of darkness bottling and imprisoning light
Imbalance will right itself. Darkness can only bottle and imprison life for so long. All it takes is a tiny crack, and oomphalos rises.
the beheaded boatsman sinks with the boat messenger from afar carrying a crumpled note
Their…
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The blues…. by Punam
I dressed my blues prettily
and sent out for fresh air
but it looked pensive in pink
standing all alone
where once blossoms bloomed
an empty bench, where loneliness sat alone,
invited it for company
but it trudged back home
lodging deep down inside me
content to curl quietly
dripping drop by drop,
painting my pained soul
I am learning to live with it
too tired to look for metaphors
I delve deep, cladding myself
in the darkest hue
revelling in the pleasures of darkness
bottling and imprisoning light
for it hurts my eyes and blinds me
blackness envelopes me comfortingly.
"you revel in pleasures of darknessbottling and imprisoning light"
https://reinventionsreena.wordpress.com/2020/05/21/reenas-exploration-challenge-136/
