Let's Talk Chakras
The spine
The antenna for the divine
A straight line
Define and refine the signals to and from the mind
Find the vibe that makes you come alive
Light the fire, the livewire, that you transmit ’til you expire
From root to crown
From up to down
This flow of energy
A life force
A coursing current
Sometimes a torrent
A constant stream that means so much
And it manifests through the sense of touch
Vibrations, reverberations
Localizing in our nervous congregations
Stemming from the spinal cord
These chakras strike a chord
Soul patches
Energy clusters that muster so much energy
And when in flow, they all shine with light
But when in doubt, tangled up
These tentacles of energy can glow too bright
When the flow’s not right
When the foe’s in sight
Fight or flight
In the world or i...
Sophia My Desire
MY DESIRE
My heart rotates around your love
For you're all I have
You're my source of Energy
And my centre of Isolation
My greatest wound and speediest recovery
My gains and my celebration
All comes from you OH my greatest Discovery
You're all I desire OH my cup cake
Your worries turn to be my headache
If your love was a job I wouldn't retire
I prefer to stay in it like Abraham in the fire
In it I find comfort like the 12 disciples around the Messiah
You're whom my heart Desire
I love you!!! I love you!!!
Why the hell do I love you?
When I don't even love myself
Neither do I love anyone else
I just don't care
Cos when am with you every bad thing disappear
You can hold my hands and take me any...
Incarnations Of Code
Incarnations Of Code
Incarnations of caring
Feathers and inks, –
Incantations of daring
IGraecs and ixs,
Solitude of the souls
That so solidly seal
Multitude of the bowls
Born to gather all zeal…
Rosemarie of the crosses
Of roads and paths –
Garment stitched of cloths,
Of Earth’s ancient crust,
Love of Secret and Mystics
In a hidden abode:
That’s adultery risky –
Creation of Code!..
...THE ADDICTED LOVER LOVE.
I became an addicted lover,
not knowing I was seen as a loser,
giving all of my self
and still became selfless
trying to be cool
but end up been a fool.
My soul was cold,
with heavy frozen ice to hold.
The scars in my heart was the memory
that manifested an acrimony.
My flawless broken heart in pain,
with nothing more to gain.
Weeping became my hobby,
burning inside my body
Tears seems to be...
Receipt-failure
Fulfillment of receipt
And the pain of losing
Which one is more upsetting
In the realm of life.
Both of these marks are noteworthy
However,
Receiving makes one successful
And,
Failure makes one to fade.
River
The river flows through the sea
Sometimes straight, sometimes bent
Does not know where to stop.
In the rainy season becomes inundated
This side, that side, both sides become flooded
Takes everything that it finds in front.
Flood floats village, villages
Goes down
How much of the way and area.
In summer it becomes thin
Some routes become inaccessible
The river is unique in the era of breaking and making
So on the pages of life
Remarks outstanding.
PEACE TO THE WORLD
PEACE TO THE WORLD
In times like this.
We preach peace in your hearts.
May our society never fall apart.
But how shall this story ever be told
For it is but a story so cold
That our beautiful world went to sleep at night in ease
Only to awaken to a great terrible and strange disease.
Calamity stroke our society in its severity.
Making humanity dwell in fear And disparity
Pain pilled upon pain
And agony heaped upon agony.
Gracious lives kept perishing day and night worsening our plight.
The nations grieved and lamented over their broken countries.
For joy seamed to have withered and peace was no more.
The foundations of the world is shaken
And with atrocities we are laden.
The clocks still counted,
...BEHIND THE SCULL
MADNESSES
A smile in sorrow washed away all care.
Bones frozen in the sun like frozen fries.
The magnetic eye glare at first sight,
repels like the two opposite poles.
Body soaked in rains.
Whilst bathing in the sand from the midnight night till midnight.
"It" is described he'
Mr.Happy sadly smiled at us.
A smile worse than the cry of a widow.
Soaked to the bizarre of the wicked weathered society.
Today tomorrow and every day is all just life for him.
Will he meet the world,
Or the world meet him.
Will he adjust to the world
Or the world adjust him.
He laughs at wrong and begs his wrong to be right.
Society wonders if he wonders if he's mad.
If so,
Then why wrong be seen o...
Voyage Of Talk
Voyage Of Talk
Voyage delivers of bearings message,
Written in letters’ monographic knots:
Cutting them pours content through the vessels –
Ink smelling iron is used for the notes.
Notes for the music – and choirs are ready
To reproduce all the ways vocalize:
For the Impossible everything letting,
Of the Improbable everyone rise…
Voyaging sounding, always amending,
Realization makes under the stand:
Static is here – Dynamic non-ending
Of Prolongation acquires advent.
Thoroughly mapped, all the way multiplying,
Paths erase of the roads’ network:
Cuttingly writing is laughingly crying –
Only continuing travelling Talk!..
...Something Of Crimes
Something Of Crimes
This is something predictably lost
Among those who are ready to lose:
Try to capture it – at any cost,
Try to hold it – without the loops,
And without those prisons or cells
That your mind is so quick to construct,
And without denials – those bells,
That sound blindly amidst cataracts!..
Just to listen is seemingly felt
Through the touches of exquisite tastes:
What be lost, is so potent to melt,
Leaving holes in a metaphor’s chest.
Warmer hardness – and harder is warmth,
Cooling down for every prevent:
Is it going to pay off, the Worth, –
Looking forward to borrow a rent?..
Credit faithfulness accumulates,
And in line it with distance performs,
Sociality pat...