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Post by heartfelt7 on Sept 25, 2016 9:23:35 GMT -6
I believe it was Hazrat Khan who said that the Heart is the depth of the mind, and the mind is the surface of the Heart. I was trying to convey something of the sort with this poem, but not quite there yet. Oh well, will keep trying.
The Depths of the Mind
My mind is spinning, always turning, swirling into a delicate spiral, drawing thoughts important to me into its depths of creativity,
Perhaps to mirror Universal Mind, dark as a black hole, unknown to me, drawing all light, all matter, all energy into a pulsating hub of possibility.
And from the depths of that silent Heart, the Light of Love explodes with passion, creating new stars, new planets, new synergy to form new life, new ideas, new poetry.
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Post by phantasm on Oct 2, 2016 13:29:22 GMT -6
There are universes in the human heart. Sometimes, the only one who can explore them is the person who grows out of that heart.
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Post by heartfelt7 on Oct 5, 2016 10:15:13 GMT -6
I actually love that idea, Phantasm, that we each should explore our inner world(s).
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