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Post by heartfelt7 on Apr 12, 2019 15:25:48 GMT -6
Just a Little Note
My Heart went first through that veil of fear
and found an atmosphere of Love.
How did that happen I wonder,
for my mind is usually the explorer?
I have never found that stillness of the mind
that transcends all thoughts and words,
for my Heart went first and it cannot be still.
It hums with song and it vibrates with joy.
In my mind of words, I am only a wanna be,
a wizard like Moseley or a presence like 'Nir.
But deep in my Heart, I only wanna be who I am,
just a little note in the symphony of life.
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Post by moseley on Apr 14, 2019 5:44:03 GMT -6
I am not me,not you, not her or him
I am not a word or a thought or an idea
I am a happening within a moment
whatever is held in this glove
is no mere ball, or even a fully known spirit
they are there in the silence
and I swat desperately at them,
for the idea that my swatting has significance
fio in excelsis, become the highest
and if that find a way to your definition, may your definition be you
it will end, this happening that I sometimes call me,
but somewhere after some ti-do, that is the end, to begin again
8 minutes is 8 minutes, but 8 is the octave, as long as there is key
the 8 is the octave, and it is a repeat, beginning, start
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Post by anirbas on Apr 17, 2019 21:52:55 GMT -6
And, as always, our beloved Heart, your words bring to mind beauty and bliss.
Then the last stanza made me cry. Thank you and stop that, Our Lady of the Graces.
I don't have a poem springing from my head off the cuff, as did our dear old Moseley.
I'm busy blubbering...sniff...sniff...sniff...
I am simply thrilled to find you both here!
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Post by heartfelt7 on Apr 19, 2019 15:28:14 GMT -6
Thank you and stop that, Queen 'Nir. I'm afraid Lady of the Graces sounds rather religious, which I am not. My mind wants to pick a religion, but my Heart is content in just accepting them all as divinely inspired, at least in the beginning. Rather than a mythical God in some faraway Heaven, I prefer a mystical Love that lives in our Heart, inspiring mankind to turn inward to Love Him and outward to Love for Him. So when my mind defines this Love, it becomes just another opinion or belief. But when my Heart defines it, it becomes another song. Either way I could be wrong, for only Love is right.
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Post by darkness0within on Apr 20, 2019 9:11:00 GMT -6
You can only ever be yourself heartfelt7.
Be true to what you believe deep down. You can't go to far wrong with that.
Excellent write my friend.
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