Showing posts with label Pictures. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Pictures. Show all posts

Wednesday, November 13, 2013

Where Words Can Take You...Heaven Waits and Knows....

Words pour through me wherever I am wherever I go...even asleep they trickle through waking me to put on paper or my mac!!!  such a joy to see them grow into a piece such as this...so blessed am I....


Imagination

I go where many do not go
A pioneer I be
Accessing worlds without end
Exist they do inside of me
And thee

I say what others will not say
No holds are barred
I write what others want to know
Not all but many
It is so
Exciting is my inner life
Imagination running wild
Skeetering here
There
Everywhere
Like fairies dancing in the trees
Joy filled

Fantastical

Magic taking hold within
Spirit twirls and whirls
Colours of the rainbow bright
More and more to see
Dervish dancers round and round
Opening of the inner eye
Realms of Light behold
Fantastical indeed
Yet oh so real to me

I go where many dare not go
Too scared to leave their mortal coil
That will one day be only dust
Part of the soil being dug
Across this corrupt world

Rhyme or.....

I wake up in the early morn
Words running through my head
Pearls strung on golden thread
On paper put us please they say
So to my mac I wend my way
To write

It happens all the time
No matter where I go
Or am
Painting pictures
Words to please
In rhyme

Or otherwise

Those in Negativity

Another day
Another way
Letting it all run wild
Emotions take their toll on me
Only the best I want for family
For those I love
For friends

Not easily given are these things
The Lords of Negativity
Make sure
They twist good things into bad
And stand there laughing
Heads shaking
Bodies hating

They are out there
You see them everyday
Jealousy and spite their way
No loving in them
Gone by the wayside
Left like trash upon the ground
Once so beautiful and bright

Inner Sound

Observe I do these things
Knowing they like falling snow
Melting then gone
But first make everything so white
So pure
Clarity of vision returns again
Light breaks through
Darkness disappears

Sound is heard
Chiming bells
Ringing clear through time and space
Limitless for all to hear
Such is the Inner Sound
Lifting consciousness so high
Levels of knowing so profound

it is and always will be.....

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Have you tried Wikinut yet? Write about whatever you like and get paid royalties – here
write for wikinut here to bring greater awareness to people

youtube for the video
my friends from all over the world for the pics
The One Who Speaks Within Me

read more of my pages from erotica to spirituality and everything in between by clicking on cnwriter.carolina at top of this page and more
hereConcept of Four Yugas
hereJourney of a Star
hereTheGarden of Many Delights
hereCourt of the Czar..a Lifetime Remembered

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Saturday, October 19, 2013

Writers All We Be..Doing Our Best ...As You Can See


Write

I write for you
You write for me
We do it all the time
Mayhap in verse
Sometimes in rhyme
They call it poetry
So many different forms it takes
Not easy all the time
To understand
Depending where you're coming from

Some enjoy the spoken word
Some the shouted one
I prefer the written words
Such pictures they do paint

Words

A true artist is really one
Who knows how this to do
Takes words from deep within
Draws them in random ways

They land somehow as poetry
Sometimes as written verse
If message of good will intend
Or as a brilliant pallette enjoy
All colours of rainbow ensue
A humming sound from heart
Can change vibration
It just depends on who
Lifting you to a higher place inside

Fame

Reams of words can then become
A book of mighty prose
Intrigue love or children's tale
Whichever you suppose
Carry will the message you bring forth
To share

Some writers make it to the top
Their name a household word
Shakespeare did this
Plato too

Nowadays its Wilbur Smith or even JKR
Whose Harry Potter became a name
Known worldwide
Such instant fame

Over again

If this is what you want from life
Then sit you down again
Rewrite your words a hundred times
Over and over
Till so tired you become
Throw it up into the air
Waiting to see what lands
I hope your editor will enjoy
Your hard work and intent
If not then sit you down

Start all over once more
This time to crack the golden egg
That stares at you from afar
Beckoning you to come and stay
Play in the Garden of many delights

Acknowledgement in many forms
Some monetarily
Others your ego feed
Knowing that you have success
As an author recognized


as it will be maybe!!!!

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Have you tried Wikinut yet? Write about whatever you like and get paid royalties – here
write for wikinut here to bring greater awareness to people

youtube and John ˇesh for the video
my friends for the pics
The Writer within Me

read more of my pages from erotica to spirituality and everything inbetween by clicking on cnwriter.carolina at top of this page and more
hereThe Knower
hereThe Garden of Love andThose Who Walk Within
hereCreative Writing from the Heart
hereOwl and the Pussy Cat....

website: http://carolan328.wix.com/cnwriter

Sunday, September 15, 2013

Ranters and Ravers...A Norty Tongue in Cheek Piece!!!!!!

Write...How...

A writer's way is oh such fun
What takes their fancy can be done
Hither thither there they go
Penning words across a page
Some rhyme
Some clash
In tandem some do find their way
Split and meet again

Copied by many
Liked by few
Those who know not what to do
Imagination never does shine through

Lovers and Lady's So Alike

Those who take a different stance
Pierce with their bloody lance
Words that hurt look to destroy
Your piece that took so long to write

Those who add their rants and raves
Thinking to impress
All they do is just annoy
Writers readers me and you

Seen they are most everywhere
Even on my precious pages
Lover lady's often write
Abysmal ravings in full sight

Bloody blink

We seek her here
We seek her there
We bloody seek her everywhere
Is she in heaven or in the sinka
That demned elusive carolina

Make fun of me happy to do
It keeps the world a'turning round
A bit of humour never hurt
Especially when about oneself

How many willing to do the same
Or maybe frightened they
A lessening of standing in others' eyes
That ain't worth a bloody blink

Tossed Pancakes

Gird up your loins
Raise head up high
Slings and arrows never hurt
When above it all you stand

Lke pancakes that are tossed
Fall back into the blackened pot
Nestle there with sugar sweet
A most desirable breakfast treat

So now have gone from soup to nuts
Returning once again
To let you chew the cud
So sorry if not a cow you be
Will let you off the hook

and so to bed......

credits

Have you tried Wikinut yet? Write about whatever you like and get paid royalties – here
write for wikinut here to bring greater awareness to people

Youtube for the video
google for the pics
All in Good Fun

read more of my pages from erotica to spirituality and everything inbetween by clicking on cnwriter.carolina at top of this page and more
hereDuality of Being
hereA Writer's Life..A Writer's World
hereLust..Hatred...Intensity...oh oh oh!!!
hereOde to Sexuality...or So It Seems....

website: http://carolan328.wix.com/cnwriter

Saturday, August 17, 2013

Artistry of Words and Images...

Works of Art

There are those who in so many ways
Have brought delight to the world
Through music art and poetry
Words, paintings, sounds
Enrich our lives still today

Great painters of the Renaissance
In Italy were they
Masterpieces in vibrant colours
Resulting from their artistry

Pre-Raphaelites


Pre-Raphaelites gathered in London
Rossetti, Burnes-Jones and Millais 
Members of a Brotherhood
Painters and poets they
Their work stirred up a hornet's nest
So different in style and way
Their representing women 
Beautiful objects came to be
Now for us to find and see

Words of Art

The ones who figured so carefully
How to place words in harmony
Sonnets telling of a time
When beauty walked the streets
As did so many things

Marlowe a one of words
Cut off before his time
In passageways of London town
No-one around to see

On the stage of the Globe
Shakespeare's plays did there appear
All a marvellous tale they told
Of love and hate and murderous ones

Long narrative poems he did write
Blending style in superb ways
Read and enjoyed in his time
As still they are today

A Mighty Power

Times have changed
Still are a'changing
In so many ways
Not always good
More often than not

Yet words are still a mighty power
To inspire
Images that through the ages
Shine their light upon our souls
Ways for all to go beyond
Reality of what the world presents


Take it upon yourself to see
The marvels come through history
Yet the most magnificent of all
Is who you Are
Not the bodily form
But your Soul


and so it is

Saturday, September 22, 2012

The Timelessness of Life


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True knowledge of self is accessed by going within and becoming aware. Not always easy to do and for many not to be done in your current lifetime but one day you will and then you will realize the magnificence of who you truly are...

What You Chose

It matters no where you may go
The place is set for you to know

Each moment appears just as it should
The timelessness of life becomes an open book

Your Book of Life
You could return to times gone by
Regret there may be for how you lied
Knowing full well that what you did, said and chose
Only could yourself oppose
Your creations totally

What Goes Around Comes Around

Excuses you could make
Reasoning stand to take
But nothing you may do
Can change what has to be produced

your karma it will be

All your lifetimes become as one
Series of pictures everyone
In sequential order they may be
Or a mix of different views

Each a story telling of you

Gaining Access to Your Self

How to access this you ask
The answer simply is
Go inside your self and see
Not always easy this maybe

But done it must be

It takes a lot or maybe not
Depending where you have evolved
Or should I say involved
Evolution outward bound
Involution back again

Dichotomy Divine

Dichotomy you may say
You dont believe me anyway
At least not all of you

There is a magic way to be
Filled with joy at eternity
It keeps on keeping on
no matter what we say or do

Here there again and again
Wells up inside this pure joy
Which is the energy of soul
Delighting in its upward path

Sublime Divine

Ever flowing knowing all
Not to dismiss nor to digress
The wonder of its beingness
Beyond the mortal ken of man


Yet always on its onward way
That leads to where it did begin
A billion years ago or more
A wondrous journey we must all take

Divine Sublime in all its ways
Becoming One with All


and so it is

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write for wikinut here a great site to write for

youtube
google for the pics

read more of my pages by clicking on cnwriter at top of this page
everything from erotica to spirituality
hereOwl and the Pussy Cat...oh oh oh
hereFormless Energy of Spirit
hereRich Man Poor Man Bigot
hereAn Emperor's Lust

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