Why Do You Want To Be...the Eternal Search Goes On....

 

By cnwriter,  | Short URL http://nut.bz/1879ooec/
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What is left when you have exhausted the ways of earthly pleasures. When your mind stops and all your knowledge falls by the wayside. Better have an alternative place to go or..........

 

If This Could Be
And Where Do You Think You Go.....
And So Where Find You Yourself
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If This Could Be

a flower opening its petals

When all is said and all is done
What is left
Do you really want to know?
You think yourself wise and knowledgeable
A most enlightened one
School college you did attend
University for some of you
There you met with others of like mind
Sometimes

Strange unknowings filled your head
As if to quench a thirst for what
You never knew
Or thought could ever exist
And if they did where would be found
Pie in the sky
Or buried underground

And Where Do You Think You Go.....

Eternal searching on and on..

From day to day your brain grew large
Filled with junk of every kind
What teachers friends and family shared
They too in endless search for what
They never knew

Eternal searching on and on
You came and went again again
Sometimes you stopped to watch birds fly
At night a sparkling star
High up in the flowering firmanent

We sit here on a precious thrones
Or in our cars our motor homes
And gaze out at people passing by
Hurrying scurrying running fast
To get to who knows where or why
All that beckons is the grave
For those who know no other way

And So Where Find You Yourself

beauty in movement

This piece is not of doom and gloom
I do not that way go
It is a factual telling some see as rote
But many times in many forms
Things can be told
Look at the fabulour fairy stories
Myths of Greece and Rome
All saying the same thing but
In such glorious ways

Good and bad
Light and dark
Love and hate
Over and over again
Our lives are like a maze
Winding here and there
Up down
Round and round

Ceaseless chatter
Insanity calls
Dialed on your mobile phone
Texts that come and overload
Your mind with p and v and l
Whatever those abv words mean
I really dont know

Just go and buy a symbol book
$3 worth should be fine
It will get you every time
So good English you never write
Just useless abbreviations
Mindless words for mindless folk
Do you count yourself one of them or no

For me it mattereth not for I will to heaven go

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Fly High and Go...Ye who will

By cnwriter, 18th Oct 2012 | Stop following | RSS Feed | Short URL http://nut.bz/2io3_n-g/
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We are living in a very special time when our spiritual abilities are profound. The more we focus on them and take our focus off the material the more we can access the hidden secrets of the universes within and without...always your choice

 

• The Purity of One
• Places of Peace
• Earthly Matter mattereth Not
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The Purity of One

Elizabet 1

Where have you been he said to her
I've been to London to see the Queen
I've journeyed far and near to be
The one who speaketh from the heart
And knows the ways to come and go
To fly up high and sink below
It matters not

Maybe for those who've learned
Encased in silvery light and sound
How to travel realms beyond
Where magic happens so sublime
In contact with the most divine
A swirling mass of colours bright
All shades transparent glowing white
When all become as one in purity

Oh oh say they the disbelieving ones
That cannot be
There is no way from here to there
And if so you have to die to really know
Not so I say you silly thing

Places of Peace

and thus he flies

Glorious it is to travel
Into dimensions far away
Where troubles never forth do come
Stress is an unknown word
And cowards are not allowed
Nor loud voiced people
Nor mobiles and the like
No cruelty to animals and plants

Places filled they are with peace
Where one can walk a quiet path
Or float above the tree tops high
No cars or planes are there allowed
instead we fly so easily
Just think a thought and manifest it will
If of light nature such a thrill

Like angels with outstretched wings
Never falling like Icarus
Buoyed up by drafts of frosty air
Endless clouds in night blue skies
Silvery stars guiding our paths
Soft music playing all around
Calming the spirit in ways unknown
To those on earth

Earthly Matter mattereth Not

They lead you home

For they have not the wit nor sense
To take this journey so sublime
Caught up they be in idolatry
Of money greed sexual activity
Those things that matter not at all
Creating more of nothingness
Loved by forces of negativity
To keep you bound upon the earth
Fulfilling karma on the Wheel of Eighty Four
Spinning round and round
In neverending ways each one a repeat
Of what you did before
Stupidity it be

Go not there we do admonish
Find the way that leads you home
The Light and Sound will lead you hence
In your own timing it will be

and so it is


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