Art of 4 Elements Spiritual Poetry
the time has stopped…
i looked into your eyes and realised
the reason we were not yet born
it was because we were waiting
for the stars to fall
and ice to melt
before we act
to re-discover
the primary relationship
to the one Self
it is so much easier to do nothing
expecting Gods and Ferries to bring
Luck
because 'of-course' we all deserve
It
and to claim that the path of
Warriors leads nowhere
staying stuck within the battle of
Krishna and Pandavas
and yet
it is so much more beautiful and
rewarding
to get immersed within the Work
to attempt the climb
of Virtues that sculptures the Will
Power
towards our Divine Potential
towards the possibility of living
Love
every single day,
every single minute,
every single second,
with every pore of our bodies
if we do not make that effort
the gutter of our Boredom, Fears,
Dishonesty
will readily and happily take us in
and before we know it
we will be
soaking in the mud
of our own visions of unhappiness
if only we find the strength
to break through the laziness
and well established patterns
if only we cut mercilessly our Ego
that hides behind the Mind
and Its endless wheel of chatter
we could open our Self-s
to discovery
of endless possibilities
of Bliss
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Be different from everyone else!
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Truthfully shaking my only lie
