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when I look at the stars
It isn't any wonder that before we had pictures
poets made up wonderful celestial stories
of the things felt in their hearts when looking at the heavens,
to remember the magnificence of what they are a part of,
leaving a picture for us to find.
Published 25th Jun 2016
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25th Jun 2016 11:11pm
if you turn the universe to just the right angle it spell out all you need is love....or glove...I can't really till...lolol
26th Jun 2016 1:17am
27th Jun 2016 00:39am
I'll be viewing some old stars familiar to me ... I'm taking my pen along.
27th Jun 2016 5:33pm
Poetry is a road map to belief -
belief to love, and bam...
we're all one.
Beautiful, Pisha.
belief to love, and bam...
we're all one.
Beautiful, Pisha.
27th Jun 2016 6:56pm
And yet we are so small it makes me wonder if we're really a part of it at all.
27th Jun 2016 11:00pm
aww.
you are, you really are :)
you came from the stars,
and that atmosphere is a part of you,
and no one can ever take that away
because it belongs to you.
Our Universe
is simply beyond human comprehension,
that's why you have to just feel it.
“A human being is a part of the whole called by us universe, a part limited in time and space. He experiences himself, his thoughts and feeling as something separated from the rest, a kind of optical delusion of his consciousness. This delusion is a kind of prison for us, restricting us to our personal desires and to affection for a few persons nearest to us. Our task must be to free ourselves from this prison by widening our circle of compassion to embrace all living creatures and the whole of nature in its beauty.” ― Albert Einstein
you are, you really are :)
you came from the stars,
and that atmosphere is a part of you,
and no one can ever take that away
because it belongs to you.
Our Universe
is simply beyond human comprehension,
that's why you have to just feel it.
“A human being is a part of the whole called by us universe, a part limited in time and space. He experiences himself, his thoughts and feeling as something separated from the rest, a kind of optical delusion of his consciousness. This delusion is a kind of prison for us, restricting us to our personal desires and to affection for a few persons nearest to us. Our task must be to free ourselves from this prison by widening our circle of compassion to embrace all living creatures and the whole of nature in its beauty.” ― Albert Einstein
