Insomnies by Stéphane Coutelle
and under the sky we watched as heaven tried to tell us things,
things that we wouldn't listen to.
about the storms that we choose to ignore
until they came to huff and blow upon our doors.
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Insomnies by Stéphane Coutelle
and under the sky we watched as heaven tried to tell us things,
things that we wouldn't listen to.
about the storms that we choose to ignore
until they came to huff and blow upon our doors.
In tune with the infinite by Mira Nedyalkova
I find you in the beautiful spaces,
places where the stars meet
in secret entanglements.
One
We need each other
there is no other way.
Do not let them tell
you otherwise.
I need your care
your touch, your kindness
and I will give you mine.
For I Love You
For I felt your trembling limbs
as you took a step towards the fear.
Knowing that you would leave
everything that you loved
in ruins.
I held you up to the moon
and offered your heart to her cause.
Melting into the cracked pavement,
Hearing her sing soothing tones for
you alone.
Love became our reason to be
as we wandered the city streets,
singing the secrets of her.
Broken down souls who howled and hissed
at beasts.
You are that which burns in my veins
as hope is quenched each night.
I am that which clings to you as I fall
Yet, yet to be raised again and again in
the sun,star, moonlight.
Venus Crow
“Who is the person that desires to be become spiritually awakened or enlightened? It can only be our fictitious self (ego). The real you (behind the seeking) is already enlightened (whole, perfect and complete) without wanting or craving ‘anything’ out of the sense of fear, lack or incompleteness. All that is required is aligning your mind with your true nature with unmistakable recognition and acceptance to who you already are, as Divine Awareness.” ~Anon I mus (Spiritually Anonymous)
For I Love You.
For I felt your trembling limbs
as you took a step towards the fear.
Knowing that you would leave
everything that you loved
in ruins.
I held you up to the moon
and offered your heart to her cause.
Melting into the cracked pavement,
Hearing her sing soothing tones for
you alone.
Love became our reason to be
as we wandered the city streets,
singing the secrets of her.
Broken down souls who howled and hissed
at beasts.
You are that which burns in my veins
as hope is quenched each night.
I am that which clings to you as I fall
Yet, yet to be raised again and again in
the sun,star, moonlight.
(via https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oH95LuZhHgE)
Shhh
There is only this.
Quiet now
my love.
Let this peace
bless you
in its
enchantment.
Everything you see has its roots in the unseen world. The forms may change, yet the essence remains the same. Every wonderful sight will vanish, every sweet word will fade, but do not be disheartened, The source they come from is… eternal, growing, Branching out, giving new life and new joy. The source is within you. And this whole world is springing up from it. ✻.ღ.*.Rumi.*.ღ.✻ Motion Gif Art by Georg RedHawk
Deep.
Deep longing for the peace of the Stars
To fall upon my burning skin.
Welcome in the diamond codes
Of waking light.
Deep yearning for the cleansing of the Ocean
as it washes away my pain.
Into the waves I throw this body
Of many scars.
Deep, into the deep I go.
Hope
It’s there, it’s there
if you look hard
enough
you will see
the tiniest
sparkle.
There, see,
over there
in the hearts of
the people huddled
by the trees.
It’s a light,
a hope
and it will never be quenched
by hate.
It is eternal
and all it takes
is for us
to fan the flames.
Do not be afraid.
Space
This silence weaves a magic of space
for my soul
empty of all that distracts from here, now.
Fleeting moment of sacred peace elevate
the all
for I have fallen, hard.
Tenderness and mercy follow the pain
lies and cruelty,
you can never reach this place in me.
Ready
Sacred,
Slowly dripping softly
on a melancholy path,
strewn with hidden Jewels
on a green moon night.
Drowning,
threading dancing water
as a whisper spoken gently
stirs the depths of my soul.
As if it knows
I would be ready to go.
It was our hearts that sang of blue entangled webs,
Your body that touched the creases and folds of mine.
The stars that lay beside us as we shone too bright,
And the moon that covered us in magic
In the land of dreams.