Tag Archives: past

Nov12

Realms

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Sensing our imminent arrival

We coalesce.

Taking a breath,

Sharing this oxygen

As we immerse once again into the depths.

Wave after wave deeper;

Exploring realms in shadow and light.

A language of movement and stillness created

Between us.

 In the dark

A spark,

And up we ascend

Crashing through the tension of the surface.

Obliterating  the pain of the past

As sunlight scorches shattered pieces of what was.

Kaleidoscopic reflections blind us as we find our way

intuitively;

euphoric now.

Immersion in new sight of

Love finds us dissolving into unseen matter.

Cellular regeneration begins in these further realms,

Shifting reality.

Surfing between dimensions with ease

Our adventure just beginning.

Breathing in unison;

Tears are merely ocean water here.

Dec28

Sorrow

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She sees him from behind the looking glass.

Only he knows where she lives in her heart.

Others fumbling

While he arrives;

She welcomes him

In.

He brings with him a sorrow they share

And with that sorrow they build a funeral pyre;

Flames burning through the

Past to the now and they rise

As one in waves of heat and light

In love.

There they remain

To dance.

To sing,

To

Be.

Hear the music.

Jul6

Future

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We cannot change the past

But we certainly can make sure we send nothing but love

Into the future.

We can refuse to continue throwing

Hate and anger into the future for the children to clean up.

We are here and we are now.

We are not living anyones life but our own.

We are here and now.

What can we do in the here and now to love?

Forgive. Honor. Cherish. Listen.

We can refuse to throw debris and the weight of hate forward into little hearts and hands

To catch.

We lay it down here.

We let it go now

So they may be free;

Have room to

Hold, love, carry and help.

Enough

Is enough.

Accept we are enough and they too are enough.

Love is enough.

Loving hearts, loving minds and loving actions.

May30

One

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There are people who remind you of the past not to heal

But to keep the hate alive because if they keep Us divided with constant reminders that we Should hate each other, they keep the power.

When we release these old beliefs they lose Power over us,

Over thoughts,

Over preconceived notion’s,

Over ties that bind and where we put our energy.

To keep us on repeat,

To keep us hardened and separate feeds the Drama and feeds the illusion that we cannot move past the past,

But we can.

We can learn to love more.

It is in our mind set and our hearts when we are ready.

For all of this is a choice we make every Morning as we rise to open new doors,

To toil the soil,

To plant, grow and tend to new seeds in this garden.

We can create anew every single moment

With love.

Sep9

Securely Tied

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You have tied yourself

Securely

To the anger and hate of the

Past.

Proudly you stand

Wearing it like a badge of

Honor.

But,

If you look around you will see

You remain completely still.

Unchanged.

You must cut the chords.

It is the only way to fly.

Soar above and transcend.

Then you will realize

Peace and love are always in you.

Do not let these ideas of

Who you think you should be

Fix the parameters of you.

You are more than who you try to

Create.

You are infinite.

There are

No words

Or ideas

Which define

Your

Soul.

*originally published June 2015 @*cholintodiamonds*

Aug3

Old Streets

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Came back to these old streets,

The path feels so natural beneath my feet.

Broken doorways,

They whisper my name.

They know me from before.

Now condemned;

Boarded windows

And graffiti walls.

No going back to

How it was.

Boards creak and walls speak.

They tell me,

“Move on little girl.

We loved you then,

We love you still.

Best be moving on.

Move along.

The ghosts who called you back

Be long gone.

There only remains residual

Energy of things turned to ash

Blowing now

In the wind.

Head East, or North

South or West.

It is best you move along.”

Jul28

Tears

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She stood staring at the monument,

Her mind taken back

To then.

Was that the same wind blowing through her hair

That blew

On a day so very long ago?

Has it just been traveling the world;

Been out there somewhere waiting to hear her heart beat again?

Now she was

Afraid to turn around.

Not ready to leave,

Fearful the tears would fall

And a passerby would stare.

They would most likely

Assume she must be drunk or out of her mind.

No, she teetered on the edge and almost plunged

But

She was

Simply sad.

Just plain sad. People do not like to see that

Sadness.

Tears.

Apr10

Fearless

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Be mindful

Those generational ghosts you bring forward;

Those in your own heart and mind which no Longer

Exist.

We are teaching children to fear them.

We are born fearless.

We are born fresh and

We are born free of past regrets.

Do not dump your unhealed bits on them, the Children.

Lessons abound from the past. Still, let us refrain from planting our pain in the child’s heart.