Love
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On my horse
I’ve been riding for years. Have yet to see a fence.
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Love is not a personal thing
Love itself is drawing Pulling On a constant state, love is drawing each soul towards nothing else and nothing less than the purest being, and the desire to be. Even when a soul might not surrender to the draw, love is there to persuade a centering into all. Love is not personal. Do not take…
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Sing
If you can’t sing, sing. If you’re happy, sing. When you are sad, sing. Whenever you are confused, sing. If you are angry, sing. If confused, sing. If you want to be in happiness, sing. Sing your heart out. Sing your mind out. Sing your insecurity out, sing your confidence out. If you wish to…
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Questions
— one of the greatest abilities in human life. The urge to question is a profound gift.
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I have been told of Life, Love, Soul, Death
Which of them is driving the passion that shakes me repeatedly?
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Love Beholding Hearts do not Break
An eye spots a flowerrecognizes beautyabsorbsheart and mind absorb free of expectations (Why ever expect anything, when the presence of beauty is a gift in itself)One deep lookand all the world is those petalsthe universe that flower Just the sameonce an eye recognizes beauty in a human flowerexpectations arrive deadThe absorption is deepPure joyThe same…
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Killing the Conditional
Why call it real?Why real leatherReal FlowersReal LifeLoveFriendshipBeautyWhy the thought of the unconditional, at all?I am dissecting my personal lexiconKeep sortingEscapingIgnoring perfection tonalities, hence imperfect ones
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Make-believe Situation I: You are a wise man
I am a thirteen year young man; You see an intellectual and spiritual hunger in my eyes; You have minutes to inspire, guide, shake me: What would you say to me?
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Love is…
being deeply drawn to what one is — drawn to what surrounds the self.
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Fragility, Hunger, Strength
Art and music can not ever be sold or bought — only the so called pieces may. Seen and heard art can not be class bound. The artist with depth is inherently hungry, just because art and music can not be sold or bought. When I tremble in emotions, in bolts of clarity, in sudden…
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And yet, we know enough not to question
There has got to be profound truth behind these emotions and thoughts that make me shiver, wet my eyes, fearless, and perpetually hunger with open eyes, in love.
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An Introspective Question
I drive, and drive, towards knowing truth, wanting to understand the inner desire to uncover truth. I contemplate her, and him, those beautiful souls in the bodies of my own blood who I saw and touched as they arrived. And I equally accept, and bathe in the mere joy of their existence, simply so, abstaining…
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Enlightenment Questioned
Is the sapiosexual an intellectual?
Sila Blume 