Poems About Taoism Seeking Friendly Advice
#Taoism
Helpless
My brain, in the middle of the night
while I'm sleeping,
is trying to figure out,
without my knowabouts,
how to get out of my skull.
I can't get it out of my head
now that I have absolutely no way
to communicate with my brain,
to tell it to calm down.
Fascinating. The mind.
The darkness
within the darkness.
The murmed brain that expels the thought.
while I'm sleeping,
is trying to figure out,
without my knowabouts,
how to get out of my skull.
I can't get it out of my head
now that I have absolutely no way
to communicate with my brain,
to tell it to calm down.
Fascinating. The mind.
The darkness
within the darkness.
The murmed brain that expels the thought.
#Taoism
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Spiritual Reciprocity
there is no drift in him
he moves with unwavering purpose
strong and determined steps
focused
confident in his stride
solid in his bearing
certain of where he's going
it is not in him to sit idle
he's a man of action
willing to reach with passion
for what attracts him
recognizing the beauty and balance
of femininity
he guards with all his heart
the strength of their fragility
he does this not because she is weak
but because she is important
a time worn warrior
full of honor and...
he moves with unwavering purpose
strong and determined steps
focused
confident in his stride
solid in his bearing
certain of where he's going
it is not in him to sit idle
he's a man of action
willing to reach with passion
for what attracts him
recognizing the beauty and balance
of femininity
he guards with all his heart
the strength of their fragility
he does this not because she is weak
but because she is important
a time worn warrior
full of honor and...
#women
#men
#Taoism #spiritual
#Taoism #spiritual
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Oh Man...
You are above the clouds
We will ascend higher as I tell you a story
The melanin content, the untold truth found in the slaughter of the Moorish purgatory
The greatness in your bones
From the Roman Empire, the Vikings, the Quakers, the Puritans
Your ancestry of the Yoruba Gods and Goddesses, are awakening their songs
The regal component of your genetic DNA is preordainment as it lay dormant
#WOKE is not of them forgetting, it is in celebration for you now to remember
The hue of the rainbow is arched all of its origin...
We will ascend higher as I tell you a story
The melanin content, the untold truth found in the slaughter of the Moorish purgatory
The greatness in your bones
From the Roman Empire, the Vikings, the Quakers, the Puritans
Your ancestry of the Yoruba Gods and Goddesses, are awakening their songs
The regal component of your genetic DNA is preordainment as it lay dormant
#WOKE is not of them forgetting, it is in celebration for you now to remember
The hue of the rainbow is arched all of its origin...
#spiritual
#TruthOfLife
#Taoism
#philosophical
#culture
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Excerpts from a talk on the Tajitu (a little long)
a blind man finds the feminine inside
While I'm in complete agreement with you, I find the term 'feminine' to be incredibly limiting, over used and mis-used when talking about the balance of the Tajitu. I personally would never use the term 'feminine' to describe the immense scope of spirituality, though I would also never perceive it's use in a negative way if someone else used it. It's all about balance but the words I associate with balance might be a little different than yours. Most humbly yours
Feminine… the receptive acceptance of primordial being
Yes,...
While I'm in complete agreement with you, I find the term 'feminine' to be incredibly limiting, over used and mis-used when talking about the balance of the Tajitu. I personally would never use the term 'feminine' to describe the immense scope of spirituality, though I would also never perceive it's use in a negative way if someone else used it. It's all about balance but the words I associate with balance might be a little different than yours. Most humbly yours
Feminine… the receptive acceptance of primordial being
Yes,...
#SelfReflection
#Taoism
#meditation #SelfDiscovery
#meditation #SelfDiscovery
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His Esoteric Ancient Rambling
Two obits axis the earth
In the sanctuary of divinity dust-to-dust we evolve in rebirth
We are the children who arose, descended from the Heaven’s after given the vows of the sky
Our hymns to your ears become our sacred lullabies
The wool of our hair, in strength, eyes shall come to bow upon its commend
In the assuage of conflicts, the battle cry of man’s loins will always defend
It’s the melanin in our roots unto us its holistically divine
In solace of Gemini intellects, entwined in the creation of times
Upon hands...
In the sanctuary of divinity dust-to-dust we evolve in rebirth
We are the children who arose, descended from the Heaven’s after given the vows of the sky
Our hymns to your ears become our sacred lullabies
The wool of our hair, in strength, eyes shall come to bow upon its commend
In the assuage of conflicts, the battle cry of man’s loins will always defend
It’s the melanin in our roots unto us its holistically divine
In solace of Gemini intellects, entwined in the creation of times
Upon hands...
#spiritual
#Taoism
#culture #passion
#culture #passion
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Thinking of the Tajitu
thinking of sin and lust
and the impermanent rage of desire
how we live for those moments
of intense forgetfulness
but it's all a lie
as we feed on that dark energy
thinking of love and light
and the joy of being we're unable to hold
how we live for those moments
of communion with god and nature
but it's all a lie
as we feed on that spiritual energy
thinking of light and dark
joined forever to our hearts
how they fight within our minds
forever pulling us apart
as we die a little bit...
and the impermanent rage of desire
how we live for those moments
of intense forgetfulness
but it's all a lie
as we feed on that dark energy
thinking of love and light
and the joy of being we're unable to hold
how we live for those moments
of communion with god and nature
but it's all a lie
as we feed on that spiritual energy
thinking of light and dark
joined forever to our hearts
how they fight within our minds
forever pulling us apart
as we die a little bit...
#spiritual
#Taoism
#meditation
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Where is your God?
Where is your God
Who allows so much pain and misery
In this, yes, very miserable world He (or She) created?
Who allows so much pain and misery
In this, yes, very miserable world He (or She) created?
#religion
#Christian
#Buddhist
#Taoism
#Hindu
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the homily
The homily
At the church entrance
Beggars line up when the sermon is over
The parishioners in the warm feeling of faith
Give beggars coins.
God’s work be done.
The cripple gets up and leave
At the church entrance
Beggars line up when the sermon is over
The parishioners in the warm feeling of faith
Give beggars coins.
God’s work be done.
The cripple gets up and leave
#religion
#Christian
#Buddhist
#Taoism
#Hindu
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Air, Earth, Fire, Water, Life’s Serendipity
Seeing me in the element of Air, breathing life into the pneuma of the soul, which we come forth from the clay of life upon the earth for which we stand, soul recreated like a Phoenix arising out the ashes of Fire, christening our misfortunate in pools of water.
Holding in our hand, the only admittance to our fate, that golden ticket that guarantees us a sweet life. Hum… think again, that make believe of anyone’s natural element to exist is only mimicked in the movies.
The mirror is the reflection of one’s confounding soul, who you see is who you are, close...
Holding in our hand, the only admittance to our fate, that golden ticket that guarantees us a sweet life. Hum… think again, that make believe of anyone’s natural element to exist is only mimicked in the movies.
The mirror is the reflection of one’s confounding soul, who you see is who you are, close...
#spiritual
#TruthOfLife
#honesty
#Taoism
#philosophical
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Feng-Shu Of The Intellect
The coldest winter is always found in frigidness of a deceptive heart
Cannot endure in shadows of beaming sights
Engulfs its own grandeur in the trench of dark
Of dignity and principles of narcists pride
Until the world of condescension the pale horse philosophy will always ride
Convoys of enlighten stand in quiet storms, sheltering ones who takes cover in spikes of bitter tongues
Spiritualism beguiles as fate watches the moon marooned by the silent owl
In the nest of contemplation, white doves flies to close, burned by the sun
Who shall...
Cannot endure in shadows of beaming sights
Engulfs its own grandeur in the trench of dark
Of dignity and principles of narcists pride
Until the world of condescension the pale horse philosophy will always ride
Convoys of enlighten stand in quiet storms, sheltering ones who takes cover in spikes of bitter tongues
Spiritualism beguiles as fate watches the moon marooned by the silent owl
In the nest of contemplation, white doves flies to close, burned by the sun
Who shall...
#courage
#inspirational
#religion
#Buddhist
#Taoism
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TAO
Stories to post dancing in your head
Transposing to a faceless person who also lays alone in her bed
Knowing you have a secret admirer, cumming together when you two mentally meet
Can I share your blanket handsome one, for once, give me your, manly heat
It’s a cold world out there, no one around to serenade me, let alone kiss my feet
Mentally licking your ego, as if you are laying on my silk covered sheets
This poem from me took a lot of nerve
And my apologies if I threw you a side curve
Juliet feeling no...
Transposing to a faceless person who also lays alone in her bed
Knowing you have a secret admirer, cumming together when you two mentally meet
Can I share your blanket handsome one, for once, give me your, manly heat
It’s a cold world out there, no one around to serenade me, let alone kiss my feet
Mentally licking your ego, as if you are laying on my silk covered sheets
This poem from me took a lot of nerve
And my apologies if I threw you a side curve
Juliet feeling no...
#spiritual
#TruthOfLife
#humankind
#Taoism
#philosophical
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ascension (rewritten
Ascension
I walked on the vast plateau the everlasting wind of time
had blown away, the sand exposed millions of skeletons
and the memory of man wench the brain was walnut-sized.
The brain is larger now, filled with images of pornography
and wars on many fronts.
I came to an oasis I must drink or explode into atoms
but the water was full of coagulated blood.
I walked on crushing rib cages gleaming in the moonlight.
A vast iceberg blocked my way, sparkled like a diamond
decorated with religious promises of salvation.
I had to climb...
I walked on the vast plateau the everlasting wind of time
had blown away, the sand exposed millions of skeletons
and the memory of man wench the brain was walnut-sized.
The brain is larger now, filled with images of pornography
and wars on many fronts.
I came to an oasis I must drink or explode into atoms
but the water was full of coagulated blood.
I walked on crushing rib cages gleaming in the moonlight.
A vast iceberg blocked my way, sparkled like a diamond
decorated with religious promises of salvation.
I had to climb...
#religion
#Christian
#Buddhist
#Taoism
#Hindu
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