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It was not to be It never was nor Will it ever be. Trista met with Saul but she did not know where it was. Aeons – she was lying down on sandy beach of “Zillionite”. Here there were only nights. It seemed as though the sky was showed its brilliance generously. Why so !!. The place was never had a sun. She had been transported from Earth to Zillionite for n...
It was looking inside, Peering into the light, Standing by the pier, Seemed like water, Shimmering like waves, Of mist moving, Slow and steady. It thought, When would this stop !! Seemed like it never would, It felt as though covered, In a dome, That was hard, That could never break !!! The conversation never ceased. ...
He walked into the past Into the whole, Where she could not enter She met him on long bridge In the middle – He passed by glancing at her And that was his lifetime. A longing to belong to the whole – He turned his back To walk into the beyond Crossed the bridge, Beyond the mountain – Still whispering from everywhere !! He met ...
When did she stand tall !!When she was on the Mountain orWhen she stood on the beach,When on the Earth.Space nor Time was the Matter –She rose.Which mountain did she want to climb,Yonder or Near !Within or without,Reflection or the ShadowEverywhere or Nowhere !!She rose.Was there a mountain,It was just the other dimension.Eelin had decided to climb the mountain in the green valley - Mt. Zenith. She hesitated to venture alone for it felt a mil...
What is a Year? A sheaf of corn – That grows in Abundance. What is New? The birth from A seed – Where was the seed? I do not know, I grew into the tree – Standing tall and dense, Luxurious and dark. Impenetrable to my Root or my seed So where is my seed? The soil is rich – I need to plant myself, ...
Deep in the infinite Was a matter so shiny It wanted to rise and Shine, It felt power It felt fearless It felt love It felt joyous It felt form It felt senses It felt the mind And then was born The star from the skky!! AbasMarg a.k.a. AMarg as it was known was crossing the great “ocean of stars”. The stars were in conference of...
Magic or Real She could not tell For she was, A Creature of magic They said. What she saw Was this magic or real That she could tell For that was live and real!! Nyaya was looking for this book from the skies to the earth. The only place left was somewhere out there in space he reflected. This elusive book was somewhere but there were no links nor...
A mighty tree – the planet Earth Or could it be just a small seed, That became one. Oh seed where do you come from? Asked the Earth – I do not know said the seed, I know I fell from the colossal tree, But how? Asked Earth again. The seed asked the Earth Where do you come from? To which she replied, They say, I come from you –
In that Cenote of darkness Plenty of answers it is just One Whole!! “I” had to stop thinking For I would be answered from Within the echelons of the Cenote! From deep within the Cenote - You are a seed, Bearing many lives, Wearing many forms!! “Grass, Worm, snake Tree ~~ Fish, Bird,...
Dainis waited at the side-lines thinking to himself. Who was he? Where was he from? Or at least where was he now? A zillion questions razored through his head. He was about to be born you see. He had bided his “time” for that special container. His mind did not fathom the form he would take. This was no one person task. There had been multi-threaded cogs in that macrocosmic giant wheel that had to be set in motion. The interesting fact was that he remembered this day in the million years he had been born. Earlier times he would just be th...
He looked through the window, The magpie came swooping down. perched itself on the ridge He caught his old breath! But the bird was free!! He looked at the ridge, The magpie looked up and down, walked tenderly over the ridge, He caught his old breath But the bird was free He looked at the chimney, The magpie looked up at the...
I drove to the edge of the cliff LongHope in my rented camper van. This was the most unplanned journey. Prior to setting out on this sojourn, I was going through a mind-set shift and an inner turmoil, fired for a new beginning. Yes, also a sudden inner urge to get going and adventure. Seven years prior to this day, my son was young and innocent, so I had to be around him to care for and nurture him. As he was coming to 2...
TheIM could see the autumn out of the train window in that special journey. The most reflective period she pondered. She was so tired of words and letter, wanted to de-vocabularise, de-chatter from the very core of her being. She had been perplexed with Time and she could never understand what humans meant by age. It seemed "season" was more relevant than time itself. But at the threshold of fifty-one, TheIM felt ...
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