poetry
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Love is not a brief encounter Nor is it a momentary thing. Love is always and forever Because love like energy is eternal. So come fly with me And share love with all My heart is big enough to embrace and love you all.
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I worship at the temple of love and bow down at the alter of the universe. My belief is of self my religion is benevolence and my dreams are of a united humanity in a world of peace and tolerance where we share this world with all things on it. A world that we protect…
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The cognitive art of spirituality arises from the practice of calming the mind and in seeing through the illusory veil before us that restricts our true reality from getting through. We are beings of energy and light. Light is the true being of matter of which we believe all things to be made of. So…
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She fell down a deep dark hole, He threw down a rope tied to a tree And went down after her shining his light And knew he would not give up until he saved her.
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Just because someone may have hurt you or shown themselves to be an enemy towards you, Does not mean in time of their greatest need that you cannot help them. For compassion and love see no sides and being there to help them helps your spiritual and personal growth far more than walking away.
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When others you love fall start falling apart, Make sure that you’re on hand to fix them because love is about being there for them through life’s adversities.
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I need to feel love back when I give it, I need to feel the same passion in return, I need to feel equal desire, I want to feel both of us burn. Who’s with me!
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Happiness is only ever a thought away. When things and times seem stressful activate the imagination that is within, grow wings and fly away and let your imagination soar, showing you wondrous feats of beauty, fun and majic. For you are an artist so go paint a masterpiece of happiness and love.
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A pagoda shone luminescent for all to see, Lanterns outside And cherry blossom trees, Pots holding white lily’s in a row Lotus’s grew in a pond created long ago. Tiled pitched roof in terracotta colour, Trimmed off with decorations This is a place for lovers. Then a dragon bedazzled in colours supreme, Danced down the…
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She walked down the avenue lined by trees, dimly lit by a row of lamposts, as she walked into the beckoning gloom, behind her the light and trees bloomed as she shared the love and her light to all, the universe answered in a bright colourful thrall. For she was the lady of love and…
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