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Akaka Falls - Hawaii Big Island - USA (by Pedro Szekely) 

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30 second exposure of the Moon to capture light beams.

via reddit

[lamechellephotog]

[enpoetrybee]

They sleep in wild flowers

He sows her wings with vine

She grew roses in his heart

Their garden blooms into the sky

<3

[enpoetrybee]

The kingdom of god is within you

Luke 17:21

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“How beautiful to find a heart that loves you, without asking you for anything, but to be okay.”

— Khalil Gibran

[punlovsin]

“I don’t know where I am going. You are the road, and the knower of the road, more than maps, more than love.”

— Rumi

[enpoetrybee]

Stars of conciousness

And beaming hope

Fall from the sky

Into infinite streams

Of emerald moonbeams

That link our souls

In synch

Clairsentient love

Unborn in this world

Ancient in others

The only truth

The wish and wonder

Synchronicity and signs

Spirit of divine

Everything we are

Conciousness of stars

[enpoetrybee]

Become the fear or become the faith

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via

Travis Brown‎

[velvetmysoul]

[enpoetrybee]

Yearning for soul

A vacant man craves

A light that will dance

Through his bones

To his grave

A seal full of soul

Naive to the sharks

Blindside he swims by

Unaware of his dark

He says take my hand

And come to dry land

Be my wife, start a life

Leave your skin in the sand

She said I must dance

With my sisters by the sea

For this skin is my soul

And without I can’t see

So he stole of her soul

As she slept through the night

And said in seven summers

I will give back your sight

He then took her away

Psyche cindered to gray

Only dreams of the dance

She once did by the bay

Then a mother of soul

And a father of ego

Bear a child of spirit

Holiness incognito

Mothers bones become brittle

And her flesh dry as dust

Seven years severed by

Return home she must

Father rages with fear Child cries through the night

Soon awakened by wind

Calls his name in starlight

Spirit child runs wild

As he follows the call

To the notion in the ocean

Of a silver seals song

Silver seal shows the spirit

The lost skin of his mother

He runs home to return

What she lost in another

So she dives underwater

Spirit held in her hands

To show him the life

She had left for the land

But soon sends him back up

As his time has not come

For this kingdom you must follow

Your own souls conundrum

Breathing into his lungs

She leaves him with songs

Of her soul wise and wild

Spirit child sings along

Now he drums to a beat

He has found on his own

Undersea and of land

Always coming back home

-NPB “Return Home” based on “Seal Skin, Soul Skin” from Women Who Run With Wolves by Clarissa Pinka Estes

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[enpoetrybee]

Once I was barefoot

Till I sewed my own shoes

Bright red and bold

My very own muse

It was indigent joy

As a carriage came along

They stopped at my station

To rewrite my song

So I sang it there way

Until nothing was left

My voice fully withered

With a shortness of a breath

Then one day I found it

Through stillness of mind

Tapping into my heart

Casting terror behind

It was love I believed in

Through the darkest of days

That brought me back home

To my barefoot ways

So I sew my own shoes

Everyday, thread by thread

Through the deepest of love

Comes the boldest of red

- NPB, Red Shoes Rewrite

[thegoodvybe]

[space-pics]

NGC 6302, the “Butterfly Nebula”

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