Yin and yang
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In the Elysian fields Of heroic deeds, Come my friends And kneel with me, In bloody fields That were once green, Is now a field of blood red poppies, Where the vanquished lie Under the cold ground, No more roars, No more sound of war, No more sound at all, No bird song As I…
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So much of our pain is self inflicted, We’re addicted to the suffering and the drama, We seek to dwell in a place we know as Dhama Yet end up living and dwelling in Naraka, Mainly through our selfish and mindless ways, Wishing for enticements that turn us into slaves, Money and material possessions take…
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This is the start of story I was going to write some years ago, please read and let me know your thoughts on it. 😁🙏 Faux Standing on the ramparts of fortress that protected his people, Danik stood and surveyed the scene and landscape below and in front of him, he could see the glow…
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A calm still mind is blissful Creates an inner state that is peaceful It foster’s kindness and a state so compassionate And helps you to become consciously awake I feel this leads to a life that is great Rather than one that’s ready always to break.
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He stole, that was his life, creeping to people’s houses and taking all he could, which was wrong but he justified it saying that’s how life goes on and it’s only material goods, insured and can always be replaced, until that fateful day, when everything changed. He broke in to this nice house and gathered…
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I walk the streets of London Town, smiling as I go, being what some may find weird, nodding and saying hello, regardless of colour faith or creed, I allow my smiles and greetings flow freely, I have done this too in other countries, it feels good to be kind and show that you pay no…
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He rides his bike, through the tough streets of London, late at night, armed with a knife, this young black man, with hoodie up and quiet, looking to get home, with a constant threat of violence hanging over him, from being in a gang. He was closed to home when assailed by four others, dressed…
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He had money and he had power, he had everything at his finger tips, he could have any woman he wanted, he was generous with his tips, he was the life and the soul of the party, popular in so many quarters, he had the life that most people dream of, yet there was something…
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We thrive on the things that mean very little Material possessions, houses and cars We shy away from what would do us good Like saving the environment and working on our self Learning how to find self love and how to find self worth Learning to heal a lifetime of hurt Standing up for nature…
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Drawn into stillness Rooted deep in love Sitting here in mindfulness Contemplating what’s below Pondering on what’s above Unlocking the cogs of my heart Finding the luminesce of the soul Healing all damage within Repairing that deep dark hole The one one we’ve come to know Where all our self doubt and hate is kept…