Eye See … Eye see the wild … wild ..wild horses Eye see them fly… over my heart. Eye see the dark… two dark mountains Oozing with love feeding my love.. In this night… Eye see no light A light that could shine… more than your eyes. I feel your pain… a wild dark ...

Silent Echoes Silent echoes beneath my feet making dark smoky ripples as I step in slowly and gently towards where you sleep… I hear my breath warm and thicken already falling faster and deeper while I drag my eyes through the curves of your elegant half written poetry… when I reach my ...

Life isn’t & Is … Life isn’t Life isn’t about keeping score. It’s not about how many friends you have Or how accepted you are. Not about if you have plans this weekend or if you’re alone. It isn’t about who you’re dating, who you used to date, how many people you’ve dated, or if ...

Meditate where the Noise is… Be still yet relaxed. with the erected spine, and your eyes closed gently. Watch the breath not that you force doing it. let it just rise and fall. Open your ears wide and wide so that it can absorb much more. stop discriminating what you hear. Don’t try to listen. ...

Eyes of the higher … Where feelings became one with the air where the mind seized to think and disappeared where I met the eyes of the higher, experienced… glimpses of… Timeless ecstasy… that never can be compared… never can be said… this moment… the only reality… The eternity. ~Blindspy~ Posted in Night coffee

Non-dualistic philosophy “Na Punyam, Na Papam, Na Saukhyam, Na Dukham Na Mantro, Na Teertham, Na Veda, Na Yajnaha Aham Bhojanam Naiva Bhojyam Na Bhokta Chidananda Rupa Shivoham Shivoham” “I have neither merit (refer: virtue), nor demerit (refer: vice). I do not commit sins or good deeds, nor have happ

Dreams Under my sleepless pillow, millions of dreams fast asleep it could be mine it could be yours or it could be of someone else’s came from the future or vanished to the past millions of struggles millions of messy happy times brilliant darkness and villain white catch me catch you ...

Malcolm X And you dare to call me coloured… “When I’m born I’m Black, when I grow up I’m Black, when I’m in the cold I’m Black, when I’m in the sun I’m Black, when I’m sick I’m Black, when I die I’m Black. And you… When you’re born y

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