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seers
your natures connect with the soul of me
transcending time, you echo dot your location
I see you in my mind's eye beautiful
in the immortal vow sacred
poetry our native tongue
we are drawn within the circle of trust
sanctifying our spirits with honesty
we uphold each other one verse at a time
awakening our truest self
sending pulses of knowledge one to another
through the aether and felt deep within
words evoke the feeling but we are connected on another level
the communal pool of thought ripples with ideas
in our artistic pursuit we are elevated
in a way that enlightens
seers of knowledge, keepers of the ancient texts
wisdom scribe on our souls
Published 3rd Sep 2021
Author's Note
I often think we are interconnected I write often just to find out later a poet is on the same wavelength it's odd but true... so I think we are feeling the same ripples...
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3rd Sep 2021 2:26pm
They say "great minds think a like" maybe that's where it originates from, a subconscious connection through and across the void
Love and light
Ron x
Love and light
Ron x
3rd Sep 2021 4:18pm
thank you dearest Ron for sharing your thoughts good morning yes I believe we are connected in an unseen way sipping from a communal pool of thought... I deeply appreciate you❤
4th Sep 2021 12:10pm
The initial stanza brought to mind one of my favorite creature: the bat, and their apparatus of echolocation.
(One of my dreams is to build a mansion for a colony of bats, so that I can watch them stream into
the dusk painted skies, as I blow smoke into the skies and wage war with all aspects of myself
in order to achieve... Something like harmony.)
... We have briefly discussed The Akashic Record.
What if the AR is false and the poets are the surfacing of such an energetic construct?
... I have previously commented, somewhere... (I think in my ramblings about Cults.) That if one were left to the wilderness, in the depths of the solitude of themselves, they should be able to reproduce every truth that has ever existed. This seems to connect to the idea of the Poet/ess as authentic AR.
And here I think of a colony of Poets... Like the colony of bats...
That is another thing I think about... Creating a colony of Poets/Writers.
Like... Have a lavender farm with a bat castle and tiny houses around the property for writers to write...
There is something I notices about creatures of flight (from butterflies to bats)...
They seem to interact, instinctively, with the paths of flight, of one another,
(twirling and whirling with one another, interacting with the energetic pathways,
produced in the space that proliferates the air...)
... Nevertheless...
This piece is wonderful and amazing, containing profound, thought provoking truths.
(One of my dreams is to build a mansion for a colony of bats, so that I can watch them stream into
the dusk painted skies, as I blow smoke into the skies and wage war with all aspects of myself
in order to achieve... Something like harmony.)
... We have briefly discussed The Akashic Record.
What if the AR is false and the poets are the surfacing of such an energetic construct?
... I have previously commented, somewhere... (I think in my ramblings about Cults.) That if one were left to the wilderness, in the depths of the solitude of themselves, they should be able to reproduce every truth that has ever existed. This seems to connect to the idea of the Poet/ess as authentic AR.
And here I think of a colony of Poets... Like the colony of bats...
That is another thing I think about... Creating a colony of Poets/Writers.
Like... Have a lavender farm with a bat castle and tiny houses around the property for writers to write...
There is something I notices about creatures of flight (from butterflies to bats)...
They seem to interact, instinctively, with the paths of flight, of one another,
(twirling and whirling with one another, interacting with the energetic pathways,
produced in the space that proliferates the air...)
... Nevertheless...
This piece is wonderful and amazing, containing profound, thought provoking truths.
10th Oct 2021 4:40pm
"the communal pool of thought ripples with ideas"
I have to agree with you, whether it's spiritual or scientific, we all have a connection. Words, like music, they move us, they transfer their mood and message.
Great work.
I have to agree with you, whether it's spiritual or scientific, we all have a connection. Words, like music, they move us, they transfer their mood and message.
Great work.
