Long Poems About the Sun
#sun
ALIGNMENT OF THE SOULS
To be one with thyself and one with the universe above as an element of energy, you must first clear your mind of all the distractions of life. For you must trade places with the old you as you look, into the depth of your subconsciousness and your inner thoughts as you are worthy of self love and true love. For you have the power of manifestation of your most deepest thoughts, even when it comes to the connectivity of twin spiritual souls far away from one another. For your connection with one another is what bounds you in this cycle known as life, as it is surrounded by the energy of the ...
#sun
#universe
#moon
#stars
#sky
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HOW DO YOU SEE THE LIGHT
From the depth of your subconsciousness and awareness of knowing thyself, there is an misconception that we must address. As it seems to be an misconception surrounded by the false accusations of thoughts coming from the memories of your mind. For through levitating of one's own thoughts and feelings and emotions, comes deep inner thoughts with there own trials and tribulations. Yet behind the words of manifestation those silent thoughts of your most deepest thoughts, from the depth of your subconsciousness CAN anything be able to be achieve. For you are a light as well as energetic energy...
#sun
#evolution
#mystery
#philosophical
#StreamOfConsciousness
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amoebic minds of noisy pollutional mutations... absolves unto the Silent. Absolute. Truth: LOVE
august mercurial sunshine's an
intense powerplay of switching
degrees & unheard postures in
deadening twinges & brilliant
tinges of a slyly thievishness...
pretty d a n g e r o u s l y
of its quintessence- 'the sunniness' rays it rains...
with sudden sweepy shadowy p(l)ays it swapper sways...
cheap irony. timing the timeless Shakespeare,
“All the world's a stage,
And all the men and women merely players;
They have their exits and their entrances,
And one man in his time...
intense powerplay of switching
degrees & unheard postures in
deadening twinges & brilliant
tinges of a slyly thievishness...
pretty d a n g e r o u s l y
of its quintessence- 'the sunniness' rays it rains...
with sudden sweepy shadowy p(l)ays it swapper sways...
cheap irony. timing the timeless Shakespeare,
“All the world's a stage,
And all the men and women merely players;
They have their exits and their entrances,
And one man in his time...
#love
#sun
#silence
#spiritual
#art
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Soul-Lar
Never let my mind's eye
become weakened or darkened
For evil that's not even my
Steelo and to act like I don't see it coming would be hypocritical
Earthly devils become afraid
looking into my pupils
They know the power I hold
they cannot control
Because the person I am in
The flesh looks different from my soul…
Golden skin has the Glow…
Conscious community embracing
my flow…..
In the past I was feeling weighed down
by bad people around me
letting a heavy heart just tare
Me apart until I...
become weakened or darkened
For evil that's not even my
Steelo and to act like I don't see it coming would be hypocritical
Earthly devils become afraid
looking into my pupils
They know the power I hold
they cannot control
Because the person I am in
The flesh looks different from my soul…
Golden skin has the Glow…
Conscious community embracing
my flow…..
In the past I was feeling weighed down
by bad people around me
letting a heavy heart just tare
Me apart until I...
#children
#science
#sun #LifeAsAWriter
#sun #LifeAsAWriter
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The Concept of the Sunset
How do we define the self?
Think of it as a sunset.
The sunset has a definition. Most words do.
‘sunset’ has three definitions. We’ll be discussing the third one.
“The time in the evening at which the sun begins to fall below the horizon.”
There is a past, present and future within this sentence.
What do you think of when you think of the sunset?
That! is the concept of the self.
There are millions of sunsets
Every day
For millions of years.
There is a sunset at noon at one locale and it is three in the morning another...
Think of it as a sunset.
The sunset has a definition. Most words do.
‘sunset’ has three definitions. We’ll be discussing the third one.
“The time in the evening at which the sun begins to fall below the horizon.”
There is a past, present and future within this sentence.
What do you think of when you think of the sunset?
That! is the concept of the self.
There are millions of sunsets
Every day
For millions of years.
There is a sunset at noon at one locale and it is three in the morning another...
#identity
#sun
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God is the Creator But He DOESN'T Create Directly
God is the Creator but He uses MOTHERS (and fathers) to do the work of creating each generation.
He could create each individual Himself WITHOUT parents.
But that would be "labor intensive" for Him.
I mean it would be needless effort, even wasteful you could say.
Using parents to do the work definitely shows WISDOM on God's part.
This confirms the Bible which says "God created the world thru His wisdom"(Psalms 104.24; 136.5; Proverbs 3.19; Jeremiah 10.12; 51.15).
But this extends to God creating life. His methodology demonstrates wisdom.
But...
He could create each individual Himself WITHOUT parents.
But that would be "labor intensive" for Him.
I mean it would be needless effort, even wasteful you could say.
Using parents to do the work definitely shows WISDOM on God's part.
This confirms the Bible which says "God created the world thru His wisdom"(Psalms 104.24; 136.5; Proverbs 3.19; Jeremiah 10.12; 51.15).
But this extends to God creating life. His methodology demonstrates wisdom.
But...
#sun
#shadows
#evolution
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The Resiliency of Our Sun
I stood bestowed with an unmistakable indication of resiliency.
As the Sun proclaimed, " Farewell, my beautiful day "!
Without haste, she began her descent behind my mountain, to rejuvenate for the fresh morrow.
Kissing lightly, every tree adieu for the day. Nurturing all of the Day creatures, one last time before they slumber into the twilight.
Lingering her outstretched rays over our Gaia. Leaving in her prominence, a fading existence of her esprit onto the floors of the mountain's valleys.
Caressing the gullies and shoulders of the rolling highlands,...
As the Sun proclaimed, " Farewell, my beautiful day "!
Without haste, she began her descent behind my mountain, to rejuvenate for the fresh morrow.
Kissing lightly, every tree adieu for the day. Nurturing all of the Day creatures, one last time before they slumber into the twilight.
Lingering her outstretched rays over our Gaia. Leaving in her prominence, a fading existence of her esprit onto the floors of the mountain's valleys.
Caressing the gullies and shoulders of the rolling highlands,...
#earth
#sun
#universe
#moon
#stars
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Salt & Soil Of This Hearland Soul.. Is Of~For You, My Core~ Sun
salt & soil… of this bare all 'sky & flesh'
heartland soul ..achingly beats for you..
(90 years of the 'Vedaranyam Salt March'
flash in the news now.. brings back the very
essence of freedom.. in each breath.. in
self~ dignity & revolutionary motherland
presence... of a no slavish regime...
.. & so does Love blooms.. & have the highest
flights of the ceaseless skies… in utmost truth
& freedom... this Us manifests as thus )
in...
heartland soul ..achingly beats for you..
(90 years of the 'Vedaranyam Salt March'
flash in the news now.. brings back the very
essence of freedom.. in each breath.. in
self~ dignity & revolutionary motherland
presence... of a no slavish regime...
.. & so does Love blooms.. & have the highest
flights of the ceaseless skies… in utmost truth
& freedom... this Us manifests as thus )
in...
#love
#LifeStruggles
#sun
#TruthOfLife
#freedom
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Honored
Buildings pixelate then blow away with the wind
As the human brain degrades into a primorial state.
Faith is subjective to race
It hurts us if we pray
I'm breaking dream like states
But they report it as sin.
Reality shattered when witnesses
Witnessed stones skipped
By the Innocents triggered by the hunger with in them.
It's been a division this pandemic is apart of a game
On each block bishops moved pawns
To harnesses control of the king's
My extra terrestrial genes would
Activate in this...
As the human brain degrades into a primorial state.
Faith is subjective to race
It hurts us if we pray
I'm breaking dream like states
But they report it as sin.
Reality shattered when witnesses
Witnessed stones skipped
By the Innocents triggered by the hunger with in them.
It's been a division this pandemic is apart of a game
On each block bishops moved pawns
To harnesses control of the king's
My extra terrestrial genes would
Activate in this...
#earth
#sun
#universe #freedom
#universe #freedom
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his Sun & her Rain... are deeply souling~healing 'One' emotion..
all I see as I earnestly open this squared diary tonight..
are the quite humbly circling cyclical gratitudes of
… the profoundly connective rounded emotions ... yet
veiled as the visibly bold & the talking tall languaging
fonts.. phew as still only the 'indecipherable' scribbles..
spread meagre over the so~massive non-arably vacant
blanks... in hopes of an impossibly ameliorative rainfalling
l o v e
of~ as words...
are the quite humbly circling cyclical gratitudes of
… the profoundly connective rounded emotions ... yet
veiled as the visibly bold & the talking tall languaging
fonts.. phew as still only the 'indecipherable' scribbles..
spread meagre over the so~massive non-arably vacant
blanks... in hopes of an impossibly ameliorative rainfalling
l o v e
of~ as words...
#love
#sun
#environment
#nature
#humankind
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Sunny Day ~
Somethin’ still blinds me,
From the faces that I pass by.
Even their steps, they seem,
Lighter than air.
Mister Sun shines my good morning,
With a kiss upon my lips.
Even when, the world has turned,
So upside down I’m,
Skipping stones by waterfalls,
On this beautiful, bright sunny day.
Heartbreak bound up in band-aids but,
No time to wait on our last sunny day.
(Du-du-du-du...-duuu~) x2
...
From the faces that I pass by.
Even their steps, they seem,
Lighter than air.
Mister Sun shines my good morning,
With a kiss upon my lips.
Even when, the world has turned,
So upside down I’m,
Skipping stones by waterfalls,
On this beautiful, bright sunny day.
Heartbreak bound up in band-aids but,
No time to wait on our last sunny day.
(Du-du-du-du...-duuu~) x2
...
#sadness
#anxiety
#sun
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UNCONDITIONAL {2} ...least I love thyself
To love myself infinitely and unconditionally
... like the horizons faithful gifts to the day
{pledging its return after the night makes love to the moon}
Forbid that I should love another
...least I love thyself
To be cherished by the Sun's magnetic promise to grant an identity to her Universe
and her stars
{ unrestrained and infinite bursts from her surface }
To be held
...binding her commitment to choose love
{without any hesitation }
...by uniting our Mother of all Stars with her love of light
...as...
... like the horizons faithful gifts to the day
{pledging its return after the night makes love to the moon}
Forbid that I should love another
...least I love thyself
To be cherished by the Sun's magnetic promise to grant an identity to her Universe
and her stars
{ unrestrained and infinite bursts from her surface }
To be held
...binding her commitment to choose love
{without any hesitation }
...by uniting our Mother of all Stars with her love of light
...as...
#love
#sun
#universe
#moon
#stars
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DU Poetry : Long Poems About the Sun