We came here as unlimited beings ... by: Moving_cloud on March 12, 2005, 7:59 pm
Yes we came here as free and unlimited beings yet with a desire for experience, and so we accepted any restrictions that helped to create it ... as we love to create, too.
Still any experience is what we make of it. We tend to make good or bad what is just an impulse of change, like rain that falls on the ground. We transform, or we resist while sitting in judgement. We become distracted and feel lost and apart. Then again we become overwhelmed by the drama and intensity. But we always have the chance to change and move on and thus be more. And no experience is more or less than another ... as whatever comes, it offers just another chance to fully embrace what is. But from which angle we do embrace is our free choice. There is the intellect and ever busy mind, there are the feelings and emotions, there is the physical body, and there is the spiritual angle, too. All is connected and intertwined and like facets. Still any experience is spiritual from the core, as we are spirit beings from the core and just seeking to let the stream flow fully of who we truly are, from Now to Now ... with the help of any experience we draw into our lifes ... so that we may see what we came for to see, and understand in all its facets what we came for to find out. We just seek to be fully present. But we already are anyway. It is only the temporary self that wants to really really know if this is all true and real. Yet deeper inside we know better.
So we can change the outcome, too, by going deeper inside ourselfes and keep on being focused on the spiritual angle, and act and react in such ways and navigate the currents of life. It is not the others that make the world worse. But we can make it better every day.
And we will go on from here as free and unlimited as we are.
Come Be Whole by: Moving_cloud on March 14, 2005, 10:06 am
I hear my soul
sing to me
Soft spoken words I hear
that I never forgot
Worlds around me
change, like breath
that comes and goes
in a golden flow
holding me tight
yet with arms wide open
to let me go
my soul sings to me
eternally calling for me
throughout times and ages
calling my name
calling me home
to the light
Be all that you are
Now is the time to fulfill
what you have come for so far
What is change. by: Moving_cloud on March 14, 2005, 4:02 pm
It is not the new car, next lover, political upheaval or essential decision to make.
I guess change happens inside, without any help from the outside. Everything else is distraction, false hopes, expectations, manifesting fears ... but change is when we become aware that the soul is moving and sometimes all we need is to be still. So that we may see and set free another piece of ourselfes that has come into sight ... and even as we look at it we start to see what we see, and have seen all the time, and have known as true, beyond all the layers of illusion ... and the view changes, and we see another piece, and another.
Change starts from inside, yet it happens all the time. Sometimes we are just far from it and like asleep walk the same circles round and round, looking out for something we have no idea what it is. And all the things we call big changes are more like waking calls, to go deeper and look closer inside our own selfes. Filled with hope and fears, we look out for change. But what we really seek is to become aware, and see that there is no change except the one within, the movement of the soul flying free. And this is who we are in essence - we are spirit, we are soul.
Time is such a strange and wonderful phenomenon. by: Moving_cloud on April 24, 2005, 8:33 am
Time is energy ... like consciousness transforming into liquid before it crystalizes in the material worlds and beyond while it transforms without cease, a never ending stream.
And even as the flow of energy merges, divides and bundles again to our perception it just reflects different frequencies all at the same time. But how far do we reach beyond our own believe patterns we so wish to be safe with.
We as well are but energy and we create it at the same time. And time is as alive as we are.
I guess we are all a strange and wonderful phenomen.
Re: Time is such a strange and wonderful phenomenon. by: reincarnatmenowK on April 25, 2005, 6:28 pm
that was prefect
Make the lessons pure by: Moving_cloud on April 27, 2005, 6:16 am
We are of Light in essence, tapping into pockets of experience to open, solve and heal and find the greater reality of ourselfes shining through that is reflected by any lesson we face. And even as some of what we face may seem dark and cryptic, in it we are still facing the light. And not apart are we from it as it shines right from inside out, not vice versa.
We are light, and it is the light and it is healing that is untouched and pure and always was and always will be.
So ... make the lessons pure.
Do we know ... by: Moving_cloud on May 14, 2005, 11:11 pm
... do we know the mystery of life we've come for so far ... but yes ... have we not been it ourselfes all the time, until right here. And we still are and will be forever. We are part of it like ripples are part of the sea. We are our own mystery as much, and sometimes just love to create ripples and waves of contradiction where the others help us in the experience, being the reflection of what we came for to see. But what is it.
And yet we know. No matter if we disagree with the others or not ... no matter if we like them, or not ... we are still here to love ... and deeper inside we know that and there is no doubt about it. No matter if we agree, we are each others medicine. We are each others healer and healing, each on their way to find wholeness and walk in the wonder and mystery of who they are, with eyes wide open.
And none can take it from us, and none can make us less.
Re: Do we know ... by: reincarnatmenowK on July 8, 2005, 5:54 pm
I am sharing with as applicable to a current concern .. ok .. your a wonderful refection of the soul on one ..
All there is, is Now by: Moving_cloud on July 9, 2005, 1:26 am
All there is, is now. Whatever has been, it was now, and whatever will be, it still will be now. There is no other place as complete, and in this it is infinite. But also the Now is changing, as this is what we are.
So, how much are we willing to let pour out of ourselfes into a Now that is complete yet ever changing.
Seeking to not be distracted by confusion and un-awareness, we strive to see - we are as complete inside and infinite ourselfes, and not limited. As we create all of the Now, and we set it free.
And blessed by change, we are like breath that goes in and out. It is now - still the mind, and be ... within and without now ... within and without change.
All we are, is now. We are god's breath, and one with it and one with all.
Are you awake by: Moving_cloud on July 21, 2005, 5:29 pm
Are you awake, or asleep ... and have entered just another dream.
But what is asleep, and what is awake ... what the heck is a dream anyway.
I guess when we measure, categorize, analyze, rate and divide we rather walk asleep.
When we see, feel, hear and intuit we rather move towards waking.
But we dream all the time ... being energy we move with the energy, tapping into dreams and realities like into pockets of awareness, joining the dance of the great cosmic dream ... forming images, sounds, thoughts and emotions, and all the physical experience.
And even as the dreams rise into awareness, we create them from inside out - from the core of our being, from the source of all that is where we are real beyond all dreams and truths, and all connected.
So who will tell ... the mind, the dreamer, or the dream itself.
Re: Are you awake by: reincarnatmenowK on July 23, 2005, 11:23 pm
I am dreaming that reality more and more~
Whenever one knocks on our door by: Moving_cloud on July 24, 2005, 4:46 pm
Whenever one knocks on our door - no matter how angry, resentful or confused - we have the opportunity to love them from beyond ourselfes, and open to that source within. To not take things personal - but put the loving on first place. To find loving me is loving you is loving me - this is so true. If I do not love my own self, how can I come from a place of wholeness, to reflect in the best way I am able to what they are seeking for as souls. As every soul seeks to fulfill their task - to shine from inside out - to come home.
And responding to the longing of the soul rather than to the contradictions they seem wrapped in, the reality of contradictions fades away - as the soul exists beyond contradiction, and beyond the illusion of being separate.
And loving you - this is acknowledging that I am being loved, too.
Re: Whenever one knocks on our door by: nirgal on July 24, 2005, 11:14 pm
This is true. It is truly a choice to be made that so many of us overlook. Speak to the soul before you, let the other stuff slip away. There are no strangers, we are one in the same.
What we give, we receive twice fold.
Do you remember by: Moving_cloud on July 25, 2005, 2:23 pm
Sometimes we face
lost parts of our own,
walking all alone
on the strands of time.
Ah so many things left undone
so many things unsaid -
not brought into life -
and life does not wait.
But all these things ask - can you not see
your own beauty, and purity of heart
pouring into each single moment
that you've been passing through,
even as it opened to you
no matter how broken or dark -
to be yours
to unfold, and set your own self free
- and see nothing is lost
but there is such abundance
as all that is, is part of you.
And you are part of all that is
so that you may reach beyond the sea
to tap into the wholeness of us all -
to be where you already are.
Do you remember.
Re: Do you remember by: reincarnatmenowK on July 25, 2005, 3:23 pm
Sometimes I fear taking something in effort to not hurt others, but If I were to truly be blessed with something as I have eyes to see ...even in the minds eye ..I would surely share it as knowledge and love are to give ..so nothing is ever lost ...should I ?
Re: Do you remember by: nirgal on July 26, 2005, 11:49 am
Flying, Falling, Stumbling on....
We're here to remind each other when we forget
Obstacles by: Moving_cloud on July 28, 2005, 2:38 pm
Facing obstacles, this is like with anything we approach that we think is outside of ourselves, and separate ... and to overcome them can be like overcoming separation.
All they ask is - are you being true and see from a place of wholeness, right where you are and see nothing keeps you from doing so and nothing is missing - as this is where you are ... beyond all separation and beyond all illusion, this is your truth. It is your greater dream coming true even as you are growing and changing on, on your wondrous journey home.
So we gotta not let them block and separate and divide our own selfes, and not let them hinder us from loving who we are but include them - embrace those strange obstacles, and see their truth is ours as much - and look from a place of wonder and awe, knowing that we are but sparks in a sea of light, and not really separate.
Music by: Moving_cloud on July 29, 2005, 4:39 am
under the velvet sky
People dance on the grass
laughter, glasses jingle
a summer night dream passes by
Later, the silent moon
took my breath away
Re: Music by: reincarnatmenowK on July 29, 2005, 8:37 pm
Ah yes familiar soul I prefer what glows rather than to what glitters as well .. and so it is
All very much like a dream ...a dream born to reality
Re: Music by: nirgal on July 29, 2005, 9:33 pm
Under the same moon, far away in place
yet still here and now
a summer breeze carries the dream
a fiddle, a concertina, the pipes drone
a world dancing in time
tangible by: Moving_cloud on July 31, 2005, 1:37 pm
One might say that it is the material world which is most real, like the chair you are sitting on and the table in front of you that feels pretty solid ... and from here we reach into the lands of beyond, trying to catch what seems fleeting and uncomprehensible ... trying to make sense.
But maybe it is the soul instead which is the most real and tangible thing where everything else is fleeting.
Re: tangible by: reincarnatmenowK on August 1, 2005, 1:07 am
even beyond what is not material ...can seem to sometimes flee....what keeps it all connected ... dont you value what connects are brought into "your" life ?
Re: tangible by: nirgal on August 1, 2005, 2:22 am
HeeHee ....what can flee? where can it go? it is us, we are what it comes from, and what it returns to, it can never be apart from us...we are the incomprehensible.. peeking through a keyhole into a world of separatness and illusion that we hold in our hand......
and the illusion is so complete and fascinating, that sometimes we forget and think we are inside that little world looking out.... when we are both the little world, and the one looking out from it...
.............love it and it melts away
Re: tangible by: reincarnatmenowK on August 1, 2005, 3:58 am
I am not disagreeing or debating .. but when one is in pain ...is this something that we say to ourselves or others when there are physical things that we cannot obtain .. or when we do not want to give that physical part or is this true reality and if it is this way ...then how can one just turn back into the original form and forget about this physical form ~ ? ~why does pain lie to us and make us feel seperate
btw ..you each say things familiar to me .. are each of you mind readers or what ...
Re: tangible by: Moving_cloud on August 1, 2005, 11:09 am
What is true reality ... it is not the pain alone but your choice as well what to do with it and find a way to deal with it without suffering spiritually - without allowing the pain to make you less ... but take it as a passage to healing instead, and not refuse to your own self what is your own potential, and greater reality.
What I do sometimes is I go under blankets if time allows as long as I feel good, to make love to my existance - to embrace my own self as fully as I can - starting with the pain or fever yet not feel threatened by it but stay detached. Real or not - but if so - we can make the healing as true.
And while going deeper I look on each little thing that presents itself and I surround it with breath like I wrap it up with light, and relax until any tension is gone.
Most physical pain shows kinda string to pains in spirit where you might feel angry, sad or resentful, guilty, worthless, hurt or separate ... where you see yourself as not capable of coming to wholeness and healing inside yourself. All these things I seek to embrace and while doing so I sink deeper, and eventually find a ground that takes me up again.
Miracles by: Moving_cloud on August 6, 2005, 7:48 am
Learning to love sometimes is to simply find that any other is able to love as much ... and even if they love from a place only god knows, we still can love our own selves enough to give us the chance to find out.
We are here to grow and learn to love still more as this is the souls desire and this is what we came here for. To love who we are ... and each single soul that we meet on the roads of life is but a reflection of that love and there is no exception. As to the greater whole, there are no exceptions and only we tend to sit in judgement and limit our own selves.
The others are a reflection of love ... and if to our eyes they seem not, still no barrier and no judgement is real enough to keep them from being so. Any wall we seem to run into is but a temporary learning lesson ... but in the greater frame, we navigate from the essence of our being, from the soul ... the highest frequency and to tune in by any experience we create is what the soul constantly asks for, and this is how we grow. To the soul, none of us is inferior.
I think each of you is a wonderfully strange and amazing miracle.
Re: Miracles by: nirgal on August 6, 2005, 10:47 pm
love seeks us from inside
Re: Miracles by: reincarnatmenowK on August 9, 2005, 1:18 pm
I am grateful that you can truly see regardless of earthly eyes and contradictions that purposly lie
Re: Miracles by: nirgal on August 9, 2005, 2:56 pm
You are also a miracle K.. you can see too.... the fog is but stillness
We are all magic
Re: Miracles by: reincarnatmenowK on August 10, 2005, 2:58 am
w-o-w that is all I can say you two are like receiving magic every day ... am really spoiled now .. thank you for sharing .. thank you for letting me find you ....we are ...
All things will solve in time by: Moving_cloud on August 12, 2005, 10:50 pm
All things will solve in time; sometimes this is when we are willing to face greater lessons than these and are ready to transform, and jump.
Sometimes this is when we find we are not prisoners of life and death but their joyful fellows in the misty lands of change.
Sometimes this is also when we find that it is not the mists that will solve; but our steps become sure and free even as we solve the fears, and respond from the light of the soul to all that is; to grow without limiting ourselves or others, and grow beyond.
Re: All things will solve in time by: reincarnatmenowK on August 13, 2005, 1:36 am
I am going to need alot of time becuase the ultimate test finnally came. I just think I will continue doing what I do, but the heart is a lock down if what I think is true. ~ Mostly I need to now see what connection I am meant to be lead to .. one leads to the other .. I need to know
Re: All things will solve in time by: nirgal on August 13, 2005, 1:58 pm
All things flow to simplicity, to balance, to harmony. As we tune into the true heart and open to it's song within, We let go of what we no longer need or think we needed, holding only love. The roles we play for each other, ... ways to grow, not ends in them selves.. we choose and we choose and we are led along our way, always where we are supposed to be... all circles resolving in time... all agreements kept as they return again and again.... always becoming more than we were
Strange wanderers, jumping alone into the unfathomable.. to find that we are not really alone, but flying with all
And all there is is now
Tapping into your own by: Moving_cloud on August 14, 2005, 2:06 pm
What is it for, you asked
but I cannot tell
only you know what you know is true
and being true to self is all we can do
Tapping into learning grounds anew
each inside their own cocoon
but each in the light of their own
spirit, and wistful longing
Learning to listen
to the songs of soul
learning to be still, to find
the tone we ever knew so well
Yet walking the steps
singing the tone
spreading the wings
one must do alone
In this we are all connected
Oh and have you seen
how much we have grown ...
To find me by: Moving_cloud on August 16, 2005, 9:08 pm
To know who the others are, beyond the masks they wear and roles they play and the shields they seem to hold up often, sometimes we need to let go the questions and find the answer within.
To find me, you need to go deeper inside your own self.
To find you, I need to go deeper inside my own self.
Finding me, you get to know your own self oh so much better. And finding you oh I will learn about me, and know my own self so much better ... as you too do teach me well. And it is like coming home.
Re: To find me by: reincarnatmenowK on August 16, 2005, 10:51 pm
Your a wonderful SUN ....my sun ...shining .. like you always did and always will
Re: To find me by: nirgal on August 17, 2005, 1:18 am
walking many roads
unknown, but never strangers
always to meet again
and only asking, who are we now?
So I looked inside and you were there too...
and never gone
Re: Tapping into your own by: nirgal on August 17, 2005, 2:12 am
In asking, came the answer
or in the answer, comes the question?
what is before
and what is after?
I can see through your eyes
but not know what you know
and yet I do, when I look inside me or is it you?
Can you tell, Can I tell?
Think I'll make some coffee.......
Re: To find me by: Moving_cloud on August 17, 2005, 8:33 am
reinkarnatemenowK ... Seeing the other shine, we all are but a reflection of another's shining center ... of any who crosses our dreams and days ... be they mantled in darkness or light up our day without knowing. But they all do shine. It is the place the universe has ready for us. We all shine ... and if not we see it maybe we are still on the way there, but isn't this wonderful too ... to learn something not by hurts and drama but by becoming still, and whole, and open ... simple.
Seeing you shine ... loving you.
Healing by: Moving_cloud on August 18, 2005, 9:22 pm
Holding the broken diamond
in my heart
a million splinters all sparkling and shining
rainbows, and shooting stars
bursting, falling from foreign skies
oh falling from the sky
star seed that he gave of himself
wrapped into tears, and emerald green
threads spun of memories
of sunny days, and laughter
and of love
Oh but you are so much more now
more than you ever have been
Where we just helped you to grow, love
oh where we just helped you
Re: Healing by: oldwolf on August 18, 2005, 11:56 pm
Loving you was always about growing and that has always been a blessing - loving you is lovingme - even as in loving me I cannot help but love to see you soar on and grow in beauty and splendour, because each adds to the whole - so grow on my love, Grow on and may my hot air add to the wind beneath your wings - Grow on
Singing by: Moving_cloud on August 23, 2005, 1:30 pm
when time becomes still
a sacred veil is drawn back
and in complete silence
spirit whispers our name
And I hear myself answer
like I did
when there was no time
and no sea
When my dreams
became wind rising, and sea
sweeping across the sky
fires, and rock
islands under the stars
Re: Singing by: nirgal on August 23, 2005, 2:08 pm
That was beautiful my dear friend
Singing the world into being...
Around the beginning the Ancestral Beings rose from the folds of the earth and stretching up to the scorching sun they called, "I am"! As each Ancestor sang out their name, "I am Snake", "I am Honey Ant", they created the most sacred of their songs.
Slowly they began to move across the barren land naming all things and thus bringing them into being. Their words formed verses and as the Ancestors walked about they sang mountains, rivers and deserts into existence. Wherever they went their songs remained creating a web of Song lines over the Country.
As they traveled the Ancestors hunted, ate, made love, sang and danced leaving a trail of Dreaming along the song lines. Finally at the end of their journey the Ancestral Beings sang back into the earth where they can be seen as land formations, sleeping.
All we are by: Moving_cloud on August 27, 2005, 10:14 am
embracing my own darkness
solving knots, and tears
finding anew what is mine
But you were never far
Maybe it is all about
to play a happy little waltz
before the sun sets down, and night
takes me to places still deeper
Knowing we all have grown, to become
all we are
Re: All we are by: nirgal on August 27, 2005, 12:05 pm
and i know a simple jig
deep and dark, but flowing upward full of light.......
Within and without by: Moving_cloud on August 27, 2005, 1:58 pm
Sometimes we feel like being split between the worlds inside and around, wondering if we ever will bridge the gap while we find ourselves running in wheels turned by outside conditions.
But maybe the only difference is in the way we look. To judge, divide and separate is to look from an angle that is not really ours.
The less we judge, the more we are looking from inside our own selves. And slowly the inner and outer world becomes one and as whole and undivided as the angle, and as whole as we are, and always have been.
All that is outside is just a mirror of the inner world, even as the inner worlds are a mirror of all that is ... as within and without is the same, and like lovers who join. But in the center of all, we are.
So how can there be a corner without love.
Re: Within and without by: reincarnatmenowK on August 27, 2005, 5:22 pm
Nirgel we are on the same time. Do you like this? I often find that everything that MC taps into relates to many people in the most mystical way and so do you ~ the language of the universe, so unique
Re: All we are by: reincarnatmenowK on August 27, 2005, 5:22 pm
yes perfectly in every way
Re: To find me by: oldwolf on August 27, 2005, 10:51 pm
Ever were we One
The illusion is the separation
Re: Within and without by: nirgal on August 28, 2005, 4:37 am
Truth is truth :)
To grow is a choice by: Moving_cloud on September 7, 2005, 10:37 am
Drama is the dancing dream of maya and whenever we get involved it seems like never ending.
But being true is what we must be, to see the illusion and this is the only choice ... to be true, and open from inside ... so that all answers may come from within as this is the place we treasure them. The answers that are ours in truth sometimes are like sign posts along the way. And deep inside we know we will recognize them when the time has come for another leap in faith.
We are free to grow always and not tied to drama. But if growth does not happen inside of us, the drama will repeat again and again the lessons we asked for, to help us beyond so that we may find it is all lessons of spiritual growth. As this is what we are here for ... to grow in spirit. We are spirit, and energy expanding.
And even as in our awareness we hold the dreams of maya as a reflection of change, deeper inside we hold the stillness of where the soul is moving, and in it we move beyond all illusion.
There is always potential for drama, but also there is always potential for spiritual growth. It is not even a contradiction. Yet it is a choice.
And you who so long to freely walk under the stars and rainbows to sing your truth, you know and always knew. Your choices took you here, and your choices will take you on. You are not limited by the choices others made ... not even by those you made. You are free to change and grow, and free to spread your wings, and free to unfold in spirit from right here ... free to be true.
To Grow by: reincarnatmenowK on September 8, 2005, 8:34 pm
Your all very amazing. Everyday the choice to grow is so much better. I hope it spreads like wild fire
Consciousness changes by: Moving_cloud on September 9, 2005, 7:01 am
This moment, as you are touched
from beyond the soundless whispering stars
from beyond all sunsets and sunrises
and from beyond all dark dreams of the earth
Your own self touches you
with many wings, and wistfull calls
and slowly you wake
this moment is wholeness, and eternal change
Love is always growing
Re: Consciousness changes by: nirgal on September 9, 2005, 10:42 am
The crows came today
in the morning
aggitated and nervous
jumping through the
trees as I walked
and went about my work
A Hawk screeching loudly nearby
the sound circling, but nowhere to be seen
I watched and waited
listening... but nothing came
Just before sunset as I walked from the shelter back in the trees
they were there, waiting
7 crows low in the old womans tree
all watching, eyes shining
the 'urgent' call, raspy, loud and insistant
Wake up! Wake up! Now! It is coming! Now!
This way!... Look! Look!...to the east they flew
Shouting Now! Now! Look! Look!
Feel this! Know this! Now! Believe! Now!
the world changed
and the stars moved
May we all grow by: Moving_cloud on September 14, 2005, 6:52 am
May love show the way
teaching us trust
Oh and see ... we fly ...
... we fly again ...
crossing oceans, and skies
of the greater dream
of us all
filled with songs
of wonder, and of love
May we all grow on
Loving you from here and now
Re: May we all grow by: guinea on September 23, 2005, 2:15 pm
What a great poem. I think this is a concept that we all strive to achieve. To keep growing in our spiritual, mental, loving minds. YOu hit it on the head of the nail. I like it a lot
Falcon by: Moving_cloud on September 25, 2005, 11:05 pm
I am here
with trembling wings I sit
and my heart longs to open wide
Hearing the earth humming
and the sky as she sings to me
along with the winds of time
Hearing the humans chant
where their steps like drums
on sacred grounds resound
And the falcon she soars, calling me
Oh will we fly again
oh will we fly
Re: Falcon by: nirgal on September 25, 2005, 11:43 pm
I Saw You
In the rainy grey sky of a soft afternoon
You came as a hawk flying low from the East
Flared your wings and paused briefly over my head
then flew on......
an answer was left for a question not yet formed
Re: Within and without by: guinea on September 28, 2005, 1:57 pm
such power in words. a mind like no other. the words get inside and I read them over and over and every time I read them it hits me in a different way. you are a powerful writer
Re: To find me by: guinea on September 28, 2005, 2:06 pm
this is my lare, my tomb, mine.
confide in my mind,
I'm shy so I hide,
you may look but not find.
for I'll not come outside.
it is my own design,
within I lie.
live the way you feel is right.
simplify to day and night.
I drink a different wine-Perception of Life Devine-
the feast on which I dine, created over time.
this realm concieved thru conscience mind.
arrived at last, inside I find,
it's beautiful, it's mine, it's life,
as good as you will find
An ode to Reality by: tokerbynite on October 26, 2005, 12:16 am
These are lines on a page
lines represent boundaries
boundaries are reality
reality is tempted
we are trapped
lead us out
Peace comes from within by: Moving_cloud on October 28, 2005, 10:29 am
Peace comes when we respond to spirit rather than to the needs of having attention, control, knowledge, material goods and the like.
We are spirit in essence.
When we fully accept that we are spirit, we might or might not have attention, control, knowledge or material goods, but it does not pull our strings that much. We feel separate from our own selves less, and come to peace and wholeness within.
And each of us is capable of doing so as each of us is a conduit of spirit, and each is their own bright shining light.
Going home by: Moving_cloud on November 10, 2005, 9:25 am
I am spirit, seeking my way home.
And you are spirit, too
and you are so beautiful ...
... how can I not see
your shining light
as you follow your song of soul.
Singing your light into being,
all you have is the journey.
None will take it from you
and none will walk it for you.
Ah still deeper
and into the beyond.
Re: Going home by: oldwolf on November 10, 2005, 12:23 pm
crystaline facets show the Way deep inside and beyond
Om mane padme hum
Blue Buddha Star by: Moving_cloud on November 21, 2005, 9:03 am
Standing in the silence of our dream
up into the velvet night we looked
and there in the south-eastern hemisphere, a moon
appeared, full and round
and one after the other, three moons
turned, and unfolded
giving sight to the blue star
a radiating diamond, a piercing eye
opening the cocoon of reality
pouring a stream
We have never been away by: Moving_cloud on December 4, 2005, 11:39 pm
Wanderers of the mystical lands,
oh we have come so far
Standing in wonder and awe
gazing the beauty of Soul
Oh do you See, my love
we have never been away
We have never been away, my love
we have just grown
Even as you gaze by: Moving_cloud on December 28, 2005, 2:21 pm
Even as you gaze
from behind the spiraling
mirrors of change
Full of trust
tapping anew into the core
of your own shining being
You may find
all answer is within
- how deep will you go
Re: Even as you gaze by: nirgal on December 28, 2005, 2:45 pm
deep enough to see
for an infinite sparkling moment
that I Am
the wholeness and the distraction
the spiraling mirrors of change
that I Am
you as well
Standing in wonder and awe by: LatinGentleman on February 9, 2006, 1:36 pm
Standing in wonder and awe
gazing the beauty of Soul
I hear you sing in me by: Moving_cloud on February 18, 2006, 1:15 pm
Wandering the roads of life, walking
in the silver light of dawn
of our own becoming,
Life gives into our hands the tools of change
anew with every step -
asking us for nothing but to trust.
Oh will we ever know -
we are the tools of change ourselves, we are
change coming into being.
In resonance I hear you sing in me
sing, oh my heart
of our all becoming.
Re: I hear you sing in me by: oldwolf on February 18, 2006, 3:29 pm
And we dance
For each Now
As the indgredients of each Connection Changes
And even the tempo moves as Existence hums within us
Lights on the sky by: Moving_cloud on February 22, 2006, 9:21 am
Last night I dreamed.
I was looking out of the window up to the silver sky as it was neither night nor day but the timeless moment of dawn. And I saw a small light moving, crossing the dark sphere where pale stars stood in silence. As I watched, it came to a halt and then slowly moved to a certain place.
Oh can you see me ... I am here
Lights on the sky, I sing to you
I have no fear
Walking through the dark
has helped me grow
... now is the time of letting go
And the light turned and reached out to me with a beam like a finger, to touch me through my eyes and fill me from inside. It became so bright like bliss coming over me, a gentle shower that shook and woke me.
And in dream I opened my eyes and told my sister about the light and pointed out to the sky where I had seen it, and she smiled. And right there, through the mists of time, we saw a bright glow like red gold of sunset and sunrise.
Yes we are real, each in their own world, darkness, sunset and rise, and their own dreams, and each in the connections we share.
And you too are just coming home.
Re: Lights on the sky by: reincarnatmenowK on March 14, 2006, 8:22 pm
I DO know you! ****winks***i knew it! smile
What did I come for by: Moving_cloud on March 25, 2006, 11:58 am
What did I come for -
what is it I found.
My own heart as it opened
and unfolded, to grow
is what I found.
A door that opened in me
that I had not known.
Being humbled, and standing in awe.
Embracing my own Self,
as deeper and deeper I walked.
There is no fear.
Loving me is loving you.
I love you, too.
This is what I found.
Healing by: Moving_cloud on April 20, 2006, 1:41 pm
Letting go the fears
in spite of the storm
in spite of the pain
I am walking my way
How can I not
Do what is mine
the ones that have been
and the ones still to come
Here and Now, I ever was
Healing, and home
Being the womb
of so many battles and joys
ah lifetime after lifetime
Life ever holds me
in such great beauty, and love
Healing, and whole
It is all about trust by: Moving_cloud on May 28, 2006, 12:57 pm
It seems that sometimes we avoid to look deeper inside ourselves and instead tend to look without, yet feel the need to search on none the less. Sometimes it is almost like we fear to face our own selves.
But how can it be that we fear what is truly ours, and given to us in full trust that we be who we are.
And gazing through the windows of Soul all the time, we constantly are facing our own Selves even as we reflect it.
It is all about trust.
Inside this shell by: Moving_cloud on June 9, 2006, 7:28 am
reality a shell, a cocoon fine and fragile
of strands of time, twined with a million moments
like pearls, and silk from the deep sea.
And moment after moment, as it was brought before us
softly did resound.
Do you know ? Do you remember ?
We are born from the sea, that never ceased to be.
Inside this shell, we are so tender.
Soul of mine by: Moving_cloud on July 9, 2006, 1:16 am
Soul of mine, of all times
I am yours
Flying free, to change and grow
and be still more
I turn to you
with any step I do
Listen by: Moving_cloud on July 14, 2006, 5:51 pm
Here, in the hot dry city
where the ravines of the streets
fill with a million noises,
and a million voices
surge against my mind;
here, in the center
of a million distractions
of a million ways of escape
of a million heart desires
the air stands still, like an unspoken question.
Did you forget ...
this, too, is infinity
singing the ever changing
singing the ever constant song.
Be still, and listen.
Re: Listen by: questing400 on July 14, 2006, 6:09 pm
See, I knew I was right - El Presidente
Remember who you are by: Moving_cloud on July 15, 2006, 8:00 am
We came here to love ... through all the skins and masks and the conflicting roles we take that are created by this world's polarity, and its opposing forces.
We simply came to love, and this is what we do ... just each in their own way, so that each may experience their own, individual truth ... and each may add another facet to a truth much greater that we all are part of. And there is so much beauty in it.
We are the source of growth ... we are love growing.
Sister darkness by: Moving_cloud on July 19, 2006, 10:52 pm
Sister darkness, wrapped into the velvet mantle of an ancient night, walking the road of dreams; she sings, and plays the flutes not heard by human ear.
Oh wake me, as I sleep no more.
She spreads with her hand a myriad of stars as she walks by singing.
Inside the womb I was, given to sister light the Great Sun, and to Changing Moons. And I became more; and I, too, became whole.
And I always have loved you.
On the end of this road by: Moving_cloud on July 21, 2006, 5:15 pm
On the end of this road, you, too, will change; even as you change in this moment, and this very moment changes you ... softly ah softly, like gentle winds blowing from the core of your Soul that you called forth.
On the end of this road, you again stand alone, facing the light of your own deepest choices, and of your own deepest truth; and like soft winds caressing you, in an eternal moment of stillness, the Soul moves on.
And even as all of you is pouring into her, the Soul that is You will take you on.
Beyond this Now by: Moving_cloud on July 24, 2006, 8:00 am
Walking my way, I see
sun sets and sun rises
mountains, and sky
where the birds fly free
I see tides, low and high
and the green golden Sea
Ah beyond this Now
there's a beauty, still more complete
I feel it so close
Like the song I hear
when you come my way
In the Flow by: Moving_cloud on July 29, 2006, 11:07 am
As I was walking down my road, a woman came my way.
She wore old working pants way too big, held by a pair of suspenders, and all dirty and dusty. Her eyes were shining and she smiled as I looked on her through a rain of tears, not knowing who I was.
Thank you, she said. Thank you that you have come so far. As you have grown, you, too, helped me grow.
And as she took my hand, the road underneath my feet lightened up like a silver stream clear and bright, of moonlight beams and stars.
Do not judge, she said. Nothing is too big, nothing is too small. All things come and go in their own time, like steps on the road. But you are the journey, as you weave the flow.
And looking around I saw streams all over like a web of fine threads dividing and combining, and pulsating like veins; like roots of a tree standing tall, spreading a million twigs and branches covered in blossom and strange fruit that wore the faces of the future and past, all growing and ripening, and moved by a breeze so soft and so warm.
And softly stepping forward, hand in hand we walked on.
Opening to my own self by: Moving_cloud on September 7, 2006, 9:43 am
Opening to my own wondrous self
opening to my Being
I come to see
Life is ever
fully giving of itself
like a stream, golden and pure
filling my cells, filling my fibres, filling
filling my whole Being
Ah life is ever opening to me
singing to me
while opening still more
And walking my way
opening in trust
I come to see
we are not apart
Opening to my own wondrous self
opening to my Being
I sing to you
opening to you
Step by step by: Moving_cloud on September 22, 2006, 7:44 am
Going within is just taking the next step in front of you.
It is to realize you are already here and become aware of it; even as step by step you realize you are growing in awareness.
By the steps you do, one after the other, you realize time; by the love that makes you walk, jump or dance or stand in stillness and in awe, you realize the infinity of soul; and this is where you already are, and have been all the time. It is where you are radiating from. It is where you are reaching out to without cease, by any step you do.
Windows of a deeper truth by: Moving_cloud on December 28, 2006, 2:52 pm
Along a wall I walked that had no end and no beginning, it just was. Like flowers would just be what they are, and wind, and smiles from complete strangers.
There was no door, but in the middle of it I spied an open window.
And from the other side you looked at me and smiled.
There was no fear, as there was no separation.
Inside my dreams by: Moving_cloud on February 3, 2007, 11:37 am
Inside my dreams, there is a song
I know of
Like I know of
swift winds crossing the furrowed
land of time
In and out, they pass by
their voices take me home
Becoming one in the breathing
becoming one in the singing
becoming one in the song
Becoming one in the waking
Awake by: Moving_cloud on March 19, 2007, 1:22 am
No longer do I hide
in silent dream, and in
Awake I walk
on these green lands
of limpid emerald fire
Changing, healing -
what was, and what will be
it did not pass without
In the rising light
I hear your song of love
whispered echoes of the soul
Hand in hand we walk
through golden mists of time
changing, healing, fulfilling
just a word for Cloud... by: old tiger on April 19, 2007, 6:42 am
Since you gave a comment in my journal..
I give you one back here..
your poems..give us inspiration and insight..
thank you..for being here..Tiger..
*thought is the blossom
language the bud
action..the fruit beyond it*
quote from R.Waldo Emerson
Birth Day by: Moving_cloud on April 26, 2007, 8:37 am
The night sea washes at my shore
in surges of sudden remembrance,
with a rain of colors, and
Rays of light weave delicate
curtains of events.
And all the flowers of the world
open their eyes ...
Round and round by: Moving_cloud on May 17, 2007, 11:43 am
Round and round we go
and round, and round.
Spiraling up, soaring high,
sometimes we touch the ground.
Change walks by my side, he knows my name.
Gently he speaks through the rains, and rushes of time.
Gently set your steps ...
it's all just a merry go round,
a joyful dance you are part of.
May your road be clear in these reflections.
May it be one of growth, and of fulfillment.
Love radiates from within.
Not tired of you, my love.
Side by side we are dancing
down the road.
A new day by: Moving_cloud on May 20, 2007, 9:15 am
Love opens the door ...
Ah there is such a lush wind,
there is golden sunlight waiting to caress you.
All plants drink of this day's blessing,
open chalices receiving love.
All birds know ...
Beyond the dark tower
here, in the halls of memory we walked, chanting
filling this day with our song
through the open windows of soul.
When the ban is broken, the mystery shines.
The new day fills our hearts with love ...
Everybody is a blessing ...
The doors of light are wide open ...
Circle by: Moving_cloud on June 15, 2007, 12:13 pm
into the blue drift
of this windy day
Far away, I stand
between my dream
and your waking
My travels are
interlocked with the moon
as she circles round
Darkness and light -
one circle ended
where another began
Before we even knew
Oh will I touch you
from here where I landed
Where everything is blessed
Windows of time by: Moving_cloud on June 15, 2007, 12:23 pm
We are like time travellers ever seeking to reach deeper into our own Being, seeking that which is timeless beyond time and infinite beyond space, yet is ever present, like a deep, underlying tone. Have you forgotten ?
And drawing out of this tone, we create past and future like cocoons of fine spun threads, molding lessons of growth, setting forth the tone as this is our song of life, and love ... as without time and space, we would not grow. We are like a choirus of a million different voices where none is separate from another fellow human, spirit, god, and from all living things.
And even as we become what we respond to on our life's journey, life becomes what we feed it with ... sometimes it seems but our own un-consciousness, discord, separation, and strange mazes of distraction.
Yet even in the contradictions all is here to be used for the growth of all, where each thing holds another lesson, and a song not yet heard. And like a riddle walking hand in hand with the deeper mystery, we are our own contradictions often and our own greatest illusion ... yet beyond, we are beings of light, simple and pure.
Will you see through these windows of time ... will you tap into your own shining being once again ...
We are the connections by: Moving_cloud on July 1, 2007, 7:22 pm
Just don't forget ...
sometimes the sacred place
is right where the cows graze.
No attachments to shed ...
no judgement dividing you
The heart makes no difference.
We have not to go
somewhere else, to come home.
We are the connections
traveling each with each, and
hand in hand
in these times of changes.
And you who travel far, may you
bring home change ...
and may we all be love, and blessings
on your way home.
Re: We are the connections by: themnax on July 2, 2007, 11:41 am
all places are sacred. only humans profane them.
some things make more and less sense to do.
and some ways of doing them.
wow by: bethalina on July 2, 2007, 10:56 pm
totally talented writer
Re: We are the connections by: singin hippE on July 18, 2007, 4:03 am
dude, im tearE eyed lol thnx for the high
Be whole by: Moving_cloud on July 22, 2007, 9:04 pm
Become what you do not know yet ...
Do not get entangled in this dream ...
Re: Be whole by: The Instinct on August 6, 2007, 6:17 pm
nice idea. Do you know how to accomplish that without getting entangled in the web of shit we live in? Pm me if you wish to reply or answer, it's hard for me to keep up with the changes and shuffles of these forums.
At the end of the journey by: Moving_cloud on August 15, 2007, 5:30 am
At the end of the journey, there will be no reward. Nothing will be there to meet our expectations. In truth, all there is is truth.
And like footsteps fading in the dust of times, the search dissolves. There is no end ... there's not even a journey, as we've never been away. And yet each single step has made perfect sense.
Re: At the end of the journey by: themnax on August 15, 2007, 10:37 am
i'll buy that. i wish more people could see it too. instead of all this nonsense about meaning and purpose.
looking for beauty and enjoying it when we find it and not screwing it up for anyone else, seems perfectly sufficient to me. and more so then a lot of the nonsense so many seem to think is more important.
of course if you can make someone else's life easier or more rewarding that's all the better too.
but we don't need to kill ourselves without ever noticing or enjoying whats really there. in all its wonderous and unimaginable diversity.
Autumn by: Moving_cloud on October 4, 2007, 12:10 pm
Death is a farmer
tilling the fields of dusk
with infinite love.
Oh gently he walks by, closer than
my heart and my thoughts.
A ferryman, he crosses
the river of golden beams.
I play the flute.
Curled ripples travel by,
painted on the surface
by fishes and by waterbirds.
Each day is golden ...
Being love by: Moving_cloud on October 25, 2007, 7:25 am
Love remains when the fear falls apart and distraction dissolves, and like a cocoon that opens we don't lock ourselves away any more; but then we never did in the first place.
All there is, is love ... our life, our death, our birth, our creation, our lessons all are doors to open and see you are not separate from me, and I not from you.
Love is ... yet it is not to be measured, or weighed, or limited. In love we let go our own limitations, again and again and again with infinite patience as this too is ours. And even those limitations I see another locked into, are mine to let go.
Each is their own love song ... each is their own life, death, birth, creation ... that which we came with and will go in a time not far from now, when all that remains is the song that carries us on and over to the other side, on the very same wings that carried us right here into the very depth of this now.
Seeing your own reflection in another through the way you react, you may tap into your own denial and your own hurts ... yet ever you tap into your own healing, and into your own song of love anew. In the beginning, in the end it is all about love ... how can it not be ? And all response is about love too.
Love is ... there is no place without. Love your own Self, and see others love each in their own way. Love is a choirus of many voices. Love grows through us all. Love is not separate. Love does not divide, judge, measure, weigh, or tell this is not love. Love allows ... love gives birth, death, life, love creates, love makes light and darkness go hand in hand singing down the road. Love is not somewhere else. Love is the awareness. Do you not hear your own love song, do you not remember ? We came here to live, to die, to give birth, to create, to grow all through the song of being ...
Listen to the heart by: Moving_cloud on November 15, 2007, 7:53 am
Do not wait, says the heart.
Take a deep breath, my friend
and go deeper.
Life is the purest joy.
makes it a lonely road.
All the others but reflect
your own passage.
The heart completes it.
Dreaming by: Moving_cloud on December 4, 2007, 7:07 am
Dreaming inside your heart
of golden threads
sun beams on a pale morning
igniting the world
She reaches out
filling you with light
with warmth, and with love
Re: Dreaming by: sylvanlightning on December 27, 2007, 6:50 am
Circulating the Love :)
A neverending song by: Moving_cloud on January 29, 2008, 11:53 pm
Sometimes I sing with words,
sometimes I sing without.
Just singing ...
Sometimes it is the words that draw me in.
Sometimes it is the silence.
And we fly ...
Dream of the Sea by: Moving_cloud on February 10, 2008, 1:55 pm
Floating, floating on the vast sea,
my boat is the wondrous frame
of life, and of time.
The sea wraps me
into her depth
with blue waters, and waves.
She opens, to take me in
She calls to me from beyond.
And I answer
playing the flute
and the drums of my heart.
It's this dream I am part of ... by: Moving_cloud on April 5, 2008, 1:33 pm
It's a dream ...
What a wonderful day ...
The wind blows softly, and the sky
talks in rain drops and snow
flakes that fall gently
down to earth.
Can you hear ?
It's not to sleep, it is
and know we're not apart.
It's this dream I am part of ...
It's this waking I am part of ...
Re: It's this dream I am part of ... by: jojoamalee on April 29, 2008, 8:15 am
i love this
sharing the journey by: Moving_cloud on May 4, 2008, 6:43 am
The journey is yours, even as each travels alone
and on your very own you stumble forward
step by step
stepping into Beyond of what is
But see there are others along the road ...
sometimes a camp fire you may find
burning bright in the middle of darkness
where flickering lights dance with the shadow
and shadows dance with the light
being one in the embrace
what a blessing
and you're welcome to sit and share
no stranger you are here, but recognized
let down the shields
let down ... no fear, no defense, no justification
sometimes not even words
open still more
Thank you for sharing your journey my friend
how about this! by: Paisley Skye on June 1, 2011, 1:13 am
how about this (you probably already heard this): life is a dream and when you die you awaken. stange but interesting! paisley skye.
by: JoachimBoaz on June 25, 2011, 1:48 pm
We appear as helpless and wet, cold and hungry entities.
We know not what existence is till the true measure of the horror we exist in is revealed.
To exist is not to be free
It is to have the opportunity to be free. 98% of humans accept the system they are in and question not.
I 'rail against the machine' ;)
I agree with everything you say.
but add one proviso
A person must first abandon the common path
must forego the money and comfort of flesh and power.
These things are not paths but a way to a goal.
example . I wish to stand on the planet of another star. Thats a path.
who is with me?
by: A flowerchild's journey on July 4, 2011, 3:48 am
beautiful all of you
by: BBAD on July 9, 2011, 10:28 pm
we are clouds