A Clever Ruse

In the darkness of the nights and the lightness of the days

The humming of nature sways

Caressing all ears with its delicate tune

leaving no room for howling at the moon

While the roses may be red

The violets sure arent blue

Simultaneously you are I

while I am you

Opening up to the songs of the birds chirp

Do not allow the mind to usurp

Listen closely for it all comes from you

Projected outward it’s all just a clever ruse leaving only a clue

Weaving through the silence the trickling of water flows

Washing through your toes

As your consciousness grows

For I am one to be told

It was god who broke the mold

While realities bend and fold

It’s the love that’s got me sold

7 Comments

  1. You and I are beings of pure energy. A million years ago we were a part of a star that is no longer. A trillion years ago, we were the light shining on the face of an alien being, walking on their home planet wondering the meaning of life. We don’t live or die, we just are. A part of the galactic soup that travels the vastness of time and space, always seeking, always growing in consciousness and love. To see the face of the creator, to dance among the stars of the galactic rim and feel the warmth of their glow. But amid all that, nothing compares to the warmth, the passion and the pure energy that we share, for an eternity. Come be with me, be part of me, let us become one before God and his host of angels that bear the burden of creation and death for those of us that are not worthy of the eternal existence only love can provide.

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  2. wow it’s great, with these beautiful words I’m going to sleep happily

    El El mar, 27 abr. 2021 a la(s) 14:50, Coconut Kitty escribió:

    > coconutkitty143 posted: ” In the darkness of the nights and the lightness > of the days The humming of nature sways Caressing all ears with its > delicate tune leaving no room for howling at the moon While the roses may > be red The violets sure arent blue Simultaneou” >

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  3. Thank you for this poem. I hope there isn’t a heavy meaning. It seems simple to me. Mentally takes me on a forest walk in the warm spring. Quiet except for the breeze. Anyway, I ramble. Thank you

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