Submissions by Prophet
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
STORY POEM
Published
18th Jul 2011 8:15am
18th Jul 2011 8:15am
The Day The Tables Turned
This is the day the tables turned,
Light to Dark,
Night to Day;
When the sense of security,
that we hold so dear,
is ripped away,
and we all stand naked
In front of full length mirrors,
Knowing new truths
That we never would have thought to comprehend
We stand alone in oceans of thought,
Deeper than the heart can imagine;
We reach out for any sense of
human connection, Understanding,
But to escape the grips of an insanity
that wishes to ensnare us all.
We must look deep within ourselves,
Be...
Light to Dark,
Night to Day;
When the sense of security,
that we hold so dear,
is ripped away,
and we all stand naked
In front of full length mirrors,
Knowing new truths
That we never would have thought to comprehend
We stand alone in oceans of thought,
Deeper than the heart can imagine;
We reach out for any sense of
human connection, Understanding,
But to escape the grips of an insanity
that wishes to ensnare us all.
We must look deep within ourselves,
Be...
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STORY POEM
Published
15th Jul 2011 7:04pm
15th Jul 2011 7:04pm
Truth of the Sages
I
Shout Out
This is not rhyme time,
Not yet anyway!
It’s time to give a shout out,
In a spiritual way, and call for divine insights,
And many blessings & healings
through the greater love & true unification.
And from One there is Two,
Off & On, In & Out, Positive & Negative,
And from Two there is Four,
Directions, Seasons, Elements, Suits
And from four there is eight.
Find your strength in karmic justice, forever.
It’s the Causation Vibration
The Rhythmic Polarity of the Pendulum Swing
Let us heal with...
Shout Out
This is not rhyme time,
Not yet anyway!
It’s time to give a shout out,
In a spiritual way, and call for divine insights,
And many blessings & healings
through the greater love & true unification.
And from One there is Two,
Off & On, In & Out, Positive & Negative,
And from Two there is Four,
Directions, Seasons, Elements, Suits
And from four there is eight.
Find your strength in karmic justice, forever.
It’s the Causation Vibration
The Rhythmic Polarity of the Pendulum Swing
Let us heal with...
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SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
15th Jul 2011 7:02pm
15th Jul 2011 7:02pm
Inner Light
The triumphant truth
of inner light
pours on out
for human sight
Its radiance
may be to bright,
Yet dawn comes
ever after night.
Though the spirit had hidden
in a dark dank hole,
laying hidden in solitude,
like the sightless mole,
forgetting the strengths
of an attainable goal,
The earth and the darkness
cannot tarnish the soul.
Though in pitch black night,
the spirit might be hard to find,
Let us look at humanity
and the ties that bind,
For karma always comes
to those loving and kind,
and none may escape...
of inner light
pours on out
for human sight
Its radiance
may be to bright,
Yet dawn comes
ever after night.
Though the spirit had hidden
in a dark dank hole,
laying hidden in solitude,
like the sightless mole,
forgetting the strengths
of an attainable goal,
The earth and the darkness
cannot tarnish the soul.
Though in pitch black night,
the spirit might be hard to find,
Let us look at humanity
and the ties that bind,
For karma always comes
to those loving and kind,
and none may escape...
906 reads
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STORY POEM
Published
15th Jul 2011 4:51am
15th Jul 2011 4:51am
In The Eagle's Talon
Horizontally we fall
back to the earth, one and all
We have heard the cosmic call
Break past the borders of the wall
We’re all part of that which is one
The heart in the center of every sun
Webs of the future are being spun
& When the past is present, the fun’s begun
Feel your will, then stand tall
Know & feel nature’s shawl
Past the pain of urban sprawl,
We feel the strength of connection to all
It has happened, the deeds are done
We’ve...
back to the earth, one and all
We have heard the cosmic call
Break past the borders of the wall
We’re all part of that which is one
The heart in the center of every sun
Webs of the future are being spun
& When the past is present, the fun’s begun
Feel your will, then stand tall
Know & feel nature’s shawl
Past the pain of urban sprawl,
We feel the strength of connection to all
It has happened, the deeds are done
We’ve...
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SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
15th Jul 2011 4:50am
15th Jul 2011 4:50am
Teachings From Beyond
We’re in this boat together
Let’s patch up this holey mess, before we sink!
Stop cursing people! It’s bad karma!
Live for the moment, yet think ahead
Letting go may be difficult, but once one lets go it’s easy
Just fall back & let it drop
The craziest men believe themselves to be completely sane
The angriest men believe they are completely justified
The most self conscious men are filled with a sense of self importance
The greediest men think you want their stuff
Falling for ego’s game involves...
Let’s patch up this holey mess, before we sink!
Stop cursing people! It’s bad karma!
Live for the moment, yet think ahead
Letting go may be difficult, but once one lets go it’s easy
Just fall back & let it drop
The craziest men believe themselves to be completely sane
The angriest men believe they are completely justified
The most self conscious men are filled with a sense of self importance
The greediest men think you want their stuff
Falling for ego’s game involves...
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STORY POEM
Published
14th Jul 2011 5:04pm
14th Jul 2011 5:04pm
The Triad
Hearing, Seeing, Feeling, and Healing
a.k.a. The Triad, or (3=4)
A Deaf man mimes for
A Blind man who cannot See Him
But the man without Sight has a different kind of VISION
He leans on his cane as he hears the shuffling footsteps
Of a random street performer
And through his shades the blind man receives a sight from
Beyond this world & the Blind man hears,
Oh yes he hears, But not just from his ears,
But he hears voices through his throat as well
The funny thing is, the Deaf Man,
the MIME, hears these voices through his throat...
a.k.a. The Triad, or (3=4)
A Deaf man mimes for
A Blind man who cannot See Him
But the man without Sight has a different kind of VISION
He leans on his cane as he hears the shuffling footsteps
Of a random street performer
And through his shades the blind man receives a sight from
Beyond this world & the Blind man hears,
Oh yes he hears, But not just from his ears,
But he hears voices through his throat as well
The funny thing is, the Deaf Man,
the MIME, hears these voices through his throat...
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STORY POEM
Published
14th Jul 2011 4:25pm
14th Jul 2011 4:25pm
Wish For Bliss
Let us relish this kiss
as we wish for bliss
for all sentient,
relievin' tension
and even mention
other dimensions
from space out of time
to time out of space
the place that flows rhyme,
Sublime truth, and grace
Don't waste it; just taste it
We chased it, then we faced it,
and we traced it, then erased it,
We replaced it, then embraced it.
We are one, we come to find,
Having fun, out of our mind,
While the sun did brightly shine,
We were done; we did unwind.
So, just remember this,
Not to forget or miss
That we...
as we wish for bliss
for all sentient,
relievin' tension
and even mention
other dimensions
from space out of time
to time out of space
the place that flows rhyme,
Sublime truth, and grace
Don't waste it; just taste it
We chased it, then we faced it,
and we traced it, then erased it,
We replaced it, then embraced it.
We are one, we come to find,
Having fun, out of our mind,
While the sun did brightly shine,
We were done; we did unwind.
So, just remember this,
Not to forget or miss
That we...
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SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
14th Jul 2011 6:43am
14th Jul 2011 6:43am
Weave a Truer Lie
How can you weave the truth,
if you don’t even know
what the truth is?
At least you can weave
a truer lie.
It beats the lie
we’ve been living in,
& it may help us to converge
as the true truth sets in.
It may ease the shock,
Allowing our energy to merge—
Like alchemic liquids,
mixing together
from sacred beakers,
to the boiling cauldron,
our consciousness blends together,
And, as the point of
the true truth truly sets in,
We...
if you don’t even know
what the truth is?
At least you can weave
a truer lie.
It beats the lie
we’ve been living in,
& it may help us to converge
as the true truth sets in.
It may ease the shock,
Allowing our energy to merge—
Like alchemic liquids,
mixing together
from sacred beakers,
to the boiling cauldron,
our consciousness blends together,
And, as the point of
the true truth truly sets in,
We...
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STORY POEM
Published
13th Jul 2011 11:40pm
13th Jul 2011 11:40pm
Vision of Life
This is the vision that I have seen,
that will heal the scarred Generations past,
The clouds came down from the sky,
with the spirits of the wind in tow
and The Great Wakan-Tanka
sent to me birds and beasts of all colors,
from all the directions, to surround me,
and they bowed before my feet,
And their love flowed unto my heart,
like an arching rainbow bridge from each
And the voice of Wakan-Tanka
resonated within my heart
"Take this love, humble Medicine-Man,
Take all this love and hold it deep within. ...
that will heal the scarred Generations past,
The clouds came down from the sky,
with the spirits of the wind in tow
and The Great Wakan-Tanka
sent to me birds and beasts of all colors,
from all the directions, to surround me,
and they bowed before my feet,
And their love flowed unto my heart,
like an arching rainbow bridge from each
And the voice of Wakan-Tanka
resonated within my heart
"Take this love, humble Medicine-Man,
Take all this love and hold it deep within. ...
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SELF POEM
Published
13th Jul 2011 5:33pm
13th Jul 2011 5:33pm
Right and Wrong
There is the place in the human heart
Where justice and vengeance reign supreme,
When nothing can quell the injustice done,
You really just want to see them pay
You want to know that they have been
held accountable for their sin and transgression
And your gut feelings of revenge
see this anger as a "righteous anger"
because a wrong has been done,
and destroying that person will make it right!
The Golden Rule does not apply here,
instead, it's a misunderstood "Eye for an Eye"
Concepts taken out of context,
and...
Where justice and vengeance reign supreme,
When nothing can quell the injustice done,
You really just want to see them pay
You want to know that they have been
held accountable for their sin and transgression
And your gut feelings of revenge
see this anger as a "righteous anger"
because a wrong has been done,
and destroying that person will make it right!
The Golden Rule does not apply here,
instead, it's a misunderstood "Eye for an Eye"
Concepts taken out of context,
and...
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STORY POEM
Published
13th Jul 2011 9:52am
13th Jul 2011 9:52am
We Bless This Land
We search to find the trail
where few men have tread,
The wind blows at our sail,
& the Fates pull @ the threads.
A serpent winds the switch-back path,
While spirits guide the way,
of truth through divine math,
as we listen to what Nature doth say;
We learn exactly what it means
to truly use our will
our bodies & minds are cleaned
& we harness majick skills.
The dragon lives within the land,
It’s voice & power live;
There’s cryptic letters in the sand
& our prayers we freely give. ...
where few men have tread,
The wind blows at our sail,
& the Fates pull @ the threads.
A serpent winds the switch-back path,
While spirits guide the way,
of truth through divine math,
as we listen to what Nature doth say;
We learn exactly what it means
to truly use our will
our bodies & minds are cleaned
& we harness majick skills.
The dragon lives within the land,
It’s voice & power live;
There’s cryptic letters in the sand
& our prayers we freely give. ...
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STORY POEM
Published
13th Jul 2011 2:40am
13th Jul 2011 2:40am
Transcendental Dreamscapes
Transcendental dreamscapes
Weave magickal tapestries
through my brain, through my mind,
through my spirit, heart & soul:
People dance playfully &
Bodies bond together
creating a unified ONE-NESS.
then they separate & yet
maintain a complete sense of wholeness;
Truth & illusion wrestle within
my being & in my surroundings.
Mysteries remain to be uncovered,
While pleasure & comfort are constantly sought.
Crossroads bust wide open & move to
...
Weave magickal tapestries
through my brain, through my mind,
through my spirit, heart & soul:
People dance playfully &
Bodies bond together
creating a unified ONE-NESS.
then they separate & yet
maintain a complete sense of wholeness;
Truth & illusion wrestle within
my being & in my surroundings.
Mysteries remain to be uncovered,
While pleasure & comfort are constantly sought.
Crossroads bust wide open & move to
...
786 reads
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