A Parable on the Mystery of Golgotha and Other Things...

By cnwriter..carolina, 8th Mar 2014 | Stop following | RSS Feed | Short URL http://nut.bz/k33n5v0k/
Posted in Wikinut>Writing>Mystery

Inspired I was to write this by a friend of mine here who shared with me earlier today. He is a wise and caring man and even though we sometimes have different ideologies we can still meet and share our friendship and loving. 

Forgotten things....

right and light...

Behind in corners lie
Mysteries as old as time
Forgotten now they are
But once a joy to all

Deeds of noble women men
Into battle they did go
For right and light
All meaningful things
Sadly lost today

Yet when brought into sight
Once again take on a sheen
Brightly lit in every way

Golgotha

Golgotha...

You and you and me and me
Stand tall in what we think and do
Beacons of loving whole and sound
Another age has come around

So what are the mysteries buried deep
In corners there to be found
Golgotha a magnificent one
Wonderful to tell

A parable of dark and light

Always the Christ does come
Into our hearts and minds and souls
Making everything so bright

The Three in One

heart of God..

A mystery to solve maybe
Hard to imagine such pain
Such cruelty
Enemies had He

Yet all this part of God's plan
To bring salvation to man
Allowing His Son
Much pain and suffering

Yet able still to bring the Light
And take those caught up in hell
Back into the heart of God

The mystery now is solved
For all of us who do believe
And accept the Will of He
The Three in One
The One in Three

Rise Up

all is Now..

The mystery may be
In acceptance you and me
We can overcome all negativity
In loving of each other

Not a thing difficult to do
When into our Soul we rise
Those places heavenly are
Where only light and sound exist
Glory of Beingness indeed

and so it is

For Men and Women Too...but not for prudish ones...

Oh dear me...a piece for men and women too...some will rue and others just love the photos...choices always I give to you...for prunes best not to view!!!....

In plain view..

everywhere they be...

Bare asses
Love they do to show

In plain view
Beach and internet


Big breasts too
For all to see
But missing of the quality
That makes beauty come alive
Without the inner shining bright
Deadness in plain sight

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EG-A_qTAKEI    Mona Lisa....

Beauty only truly seen

When loving is inside

The rest a statue
Cold as ice   

Greedy for love...

embellishments

Everywhere you find
Photos of such kind
Who think this the way to attract
Men of their dreams

Flatter them they do
Stroke their egos masterfully
Darling dear and all that stuff
Blandishments sickly they be

Glutinous women
Greedy for love

Loving of self

radiance..

Such a shame
Forget they do
To love themselves
Caught up in pleasing others
Very silly thing to do

Peculiar it is indeed
Loving of yourself glows through
Radiance is seen

Beware...

needy greedy...

Perhaps as they are today
I once was
Needy
Greedy
Trying oh so hard to please

Learned my lessons well indeed
Rapes and ravages my reward
Baring body that will do
Hungry men will always find

so take care when I am gone
for I am off to Oberon
quote: Shakespeare
ha ha ha...

Art..A Way to Go..Voluptuous Ladies in a Row....

The National Gallery

How luverly in London town
So many galleries to see
Especially National Gallery
Where treasures galore are stored

Inspirational art from around the world
Local artists too
Expressing different points of view
So time did come to go into a darkened room

There a cartoon by Da Vinci hung
Two Mary's sat side by side
One with finger pointing up to the sky
The definition written nearby
Thus the Christ child will ascend

Giving A Finger

up up up

Me with my devious mind
Saw it in a different mode
Looked like much to me
Mary giving a finger
To whom I do not know

Not meaning disrespectful to be
That was how it looked to me!

So often we do see
People doing this
A way of expressing
Up yours too!!!!

He

Christ

Multiple paintings of Lord Jesus Christ
Upon the cross is seen
As in so many churches can be viewed
The agony of one man's end
Such a shame

I see Him so differently
Smiling He is so happily
Returning home to His Father
His life complete upon this earthly realm

We still can see Him if we will
Great glowing aura round His head
Joy in His eyes looking at me
As He will look at you

What Remains

voluptuos

Voluptuous women abound they do
In paintings hung all around on gallery walls
Plump big thighs white skinned
Breasts rounded in delicious curves
Maidens fleeing from the beast
Man himself in chase does stand
Around folk rapturously gaze
At the wonders on the walls
Centuries have passed by
Vibrant the colours still do shine
Reminding us time means not a thing
Only what we do remains

and so it is

A Tale of Three Happenings..Different Each....

Around the Maypole

around the maypole dance

Shepherds and shepherdesses
Around the maypole dance merrily
Waiting for the moon to shine
In the heavens far above

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4THKD479rT4

Dancing they have been all day
Since when the golden rays of sun
Bathed them in warmth and joy
Round and round they keeping on
Never stopping
Tired not in any way
Lovely figures on display

Hooded Monks

hooded monks

Midnight bells
Their stentorious gong rings out
Chanting deep did commence
Band of hooded monks walked by
A dirge from parched lips was heard
Their dusty feet struck the hard ground

Hairless they were with eyes so dark
Many things witnessed and seen
On their onwards path
Some too terrible to recall
Inquisition ruled supreme

Heretics burned at the stake
Those who refused to take
The orders of the Holy Pope
Who now in state did lie
Brought down by disease
Through the land rampant did run

Venial All

tawdry places

In seedy poolrooms and derelict bars
Young men and women raucous and loud
Gathered there to drink and waste their life away
Products of the changing times

Cared they not a wit for man nor beast
Only for their own sick minds
Not knowing of anything but to enjoy themselves
Tawdry and venial all

Watch Blue Jasmine to see of whom I write

Pity and compassion we must have
For those who choose these ways to be
Karmic flows again to see
But children of God all are they

and so it is

A Woman Rare...and Others Too

Rare Indeed

so much

A woman rare is she
For all the world to see
Her glowing face and tender heart
Shine out so lovingly

Through many lifetimes
She has come
Some very hard indeed
Others easy like a breeze
Blowing gently through the trees

Important not for her to lead
Rather follow the dictates of her heart
Ones the Traveller placed within
Caring sharing loving all

Another Part

Higher self

And yet a maelstrom burns inside
The part her Higher Self derides
Still being human as she is
Thoughts and feelings do intrude
Their sometimes ugly heads

Come from nowhere they seem to do
In other words out of the blue
Except for those that have been placed
By her very self

Over and over in her mind
They play a mournful dirge
What they should say
What I should do
Insidiously repeats these tunes

just give em up!

Laugh and Play

oh happy day

Refocussing is the game
We all can win at if we choose
Just as she does inimitably
Oh happy day

For her an attitude sublime
Takes her far from thoughts of mind
Transcending to another realm
Above the ones where mortal man
Exists in his chosen pain

Rarely we meet nowadays
But when together laugh and play
Infecting all around with joy
To see us in this way

Other Women Rare Indeed

Boudicca

Hatshepsut Pharaoh of Egypt
A beard she wore and Double Crown
Returned has she

Anna Boleyn she stole a King
Protestant Reformation to England brought
And now is back again

Mary Queen of the Scots
Let her foolish heart lead
And ended up without a head

Boudicca Warrior Queen
Romans she did fight
And lost her life whilst doing so

The Magdalen did what many women want to do
But frightened most of them
Yet not one stone was thrown at her

The End

My story endeth here I think
It has been fun to write
Especially in the dead of night
Enjoy I do so hope you do
And if you dont
Poo-poo to you

and so it is

credits

write for wikinut here to bring greater awareness to people 

youtube for the video
Adrian von Ziegler for his fabulous music
google for the pics
Michae for being such a rare and fabulous woman
My Inner Counciller


read more of my pages from erotica to spirituality and everything inbetween by clicking on cnwriter.carolina at top of this page and here more
hereA Bringer of Words
hereTalking To The Trees
hereAncient Wisdoms from an Ancient Wayshower
hereTo Do To Be or What

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Musings On the Cruelty of a Woman....

Musing on the Cruelty of A Woman...who...Me of Course

By cnwriter, 21st Nov 2012 | Stop following | RSS Feed | Short URL http://nut.bz/2ycoxtbv/
Posted in Wikinut>Writing>Poetry

Buried deep within all of us is a streak of sadistic cruelty...sometimes it surfaces as sex, other times as worse things but we wont go there....read this if you dare...

• IF.....
• ALLOWING
• AFTER
• NEVER THERE
• credits

IF.....

you would....

If you would come to be with me
I'd sing a song so sweet
All your senses then to meet
Would be as one

If you would come to be with me
Caress you yes I would
Slowly slowly from head to toe
Till every part of you would rise enflamed

If you would let me with you be

Kiss you I would so tenderly
Leaving no place untouched
By my warm beguiling lips

ALLOWING

you and me

If I would ever lie with you
Our breasts to meet
Our bodies one on other
Undulating
Softly rising

If I would ever let you be
Inside of me 
Stroking me wetly warmly
Your mind would take off
Soar so high
Heights never before reached

AFTER

the end

When I have had my fill of you
Used your body as only I could
Discard you without any thought I will
A tale never told for me

When I have left you all alone
To weep and cry and shout
Why me
My answer to you would be
You stupid fool!

NEVER THERE

gone I am

And when you hunger more for me
A merry chase I'll lead you on
But you will never find the one
Who came to you
For I was never there

And when at night you toss and turn
Your body hungry for my love
In dreams to you I will appear
Your juices running wild

Search you will
But never find me
Will o' the wisp
Forever gone from you
I am.....

credits

write for the best site on the net...wikinut here

Julie for the pics
youtube for the video
Me for letting it all hang out

Read more of my pages by clicking on cnwriter at top of this page from erotica to spirituality and most things inbetween
hereCobra Verde...featuring Klaus Kinski
here Pleasures that Men take and the Revenge
hereThe Trap..How We Allow Ourselves to be Beguiled
here Blood Lust...A Vampyre's Kiss

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I have been writing on food, wine, travel, cosmic creation and erotica for over 30 years I do horoscopes and numerology and readings.

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