Lets talk,,,,,,

Ive read what u write


I am glad u are here.

The mouse wrapped his wings

Around his friend fuzzy and wise,,,

The bunny gave gifts


something wrapped in a leaf




important he said


A way out of grief

Thanks :)
So am I for you being here
The sincerity of your heart shows
The depth of your love glows

Seem i didn't made it to bed anyway lol

Stared at the threads of GLP




More esoteric than before




Some kind of path is being carved




Waiting is almost over!

U can do better than that,,,




no?

I awoke with


A headache


I refuse all the pain

U don't like?

I feel the vibes

Something great

And awe-inspiring.

I've let go,

For you, for me

For every body!

Unknown mysteries,

Will bring u no peace.

What ever befalls us,



the pain in the sky,,,


your here for a reason,






meant for your eye.

Id assume your a shill?

Listen to this youngster

No, LOL! Sorry, I'll just sit back.

Fighting unknown mysteries


will bring u no peace

wHAT EVER befalls us

is part of why
your here for a reason
meant for your eye

The last freak on the prarie.

I hope you don't mind me posting on your thread NB.




Your grey kitty stands out in my Mind.

Your intuition keeps me coming around...


This song reminds me of the one your words remind me of...

Death is given

We have all met, once or twice.

An absoulute


Honour


Lest the weak

understand

What reflects us,,,,




Is the version thats left.

The last thing that is distant,




Is what u keep in your mind.

:)


One can hope

That they will see

The err of ways.

Because the chooser, chooses.

Every time.


Walking, while sleeping.

They do

Yet within each chest beats the question of WHY?







Eternal thanks.

No one ever in charge



we all encompess


thiss mess

allas,,,

inside .


Tidy,,,,,,,,,,




or a mess,,,




what is left?

In the mist,


on the mountain



Peacfull and calm




is where we are now

You must decide


on your knees



or your feet




it is your ride.

In the "snap " of the beginning.



Or,,,, when someone ,, said stop!

In the emotions that embnroil us

in a week thats a test
stay true to your mind
and remember your quest

thankYOU... Your words resonate

One calls for that which one Desires...


Life is suffering as Buddha relayed..

Why?


Desire.

That which pulls....



Without Pull there is no Push.

Without Desire there is no Movement.

There is only stillness.


To BE Still...


Does that mimic the Above?

The Below?


So then ALL is Life.

All is movement only due to that which it desires.

Simply as...Cold desires Warmth.


Simplicity.

As what is IT unto itself...




------>




Indeed.



:)