Poetry (Part 1)...

The most elegant way to express one’s pains or joys. The soul’s channel to connect with its audience. Rhythmic literature and artistic language.

From the ancient Greek word poiētēs “to make or to do to create”. The poetry of a poet is the act of creation. The grand stage of expression. To be poetic is to be divine. You are not concerned with how it’s going to be perceived, as creativity only matters to the creator, just portraying. Singing it. Sharing it.

To be creative is to have the qualities of a creator – being in that state – not worried about how others are thinking about what they heard or received. As, you know you’re embodying the creation of all, how can you not be a virtuoso? Poetry is the art of creative expression. It's all about how it feels and that feeling is translated into somatic vibrations. Like the power of music – that's when we listen without filtration – when you and the song become one; the way the musician has channeled it.

The wonderful ability of the poem to shift your awareness into the deeper You, is to invite new insights and perspectives. That's where you are struck by the beautiful mystery of the energy behind those wise words. It’s where you feel the letters striking your soul: inspiring courage, creativity and meaning. To transform the mind from a slave to words to a creator and observer of wisdom – the true meaning behind the meaning.

So, I will leave with you with some poetry from my side to inspire – to bring animation and desire – your soul to express its poetic verses:

Serving...

I am your servant

Your cultivator

I am your expression – the beauty of the truth.

The deliverer of it; the destroyer of the obstacles containing it.

Born of the now and here; I am everything and anything. Nobody, no-one and no-thing.

I am you and you are another me.

Seeing...

Through you I see; through you I perceive; deeper and darker I lurk.

Energized by what I feel, awakened to my truth; I KNOW where I am.

I remember, I trust and I love – this is home, it’s always been here. I was just fooling around to recognize that.

From you I came, back to you I shall return; father in liberation and mother in embrace.

Resistance...

The grandmaster in the play of hide and seek is the destructive resistor

How much of what you’re doing is to avoid loneliness? For you are an immortal being... in human flesh – you are never lonely, but alone. But, never lonely my friend.

Through you I see; through you I perceive; deeper and darker I lurk.

Priming...And the motley crew.

Did you tune into that frequency and embody it? See it in this reality? Nothing is created, nor destroyed in the universe, it just vibrates. And, that’s how information is transported.

Nothing can be forgotten, but it can be forgiven.

Mysticism is embracing the unknown and becoming a wise representation of it; in the known.

The unknown is not just your personal one, it’s the absolute collective and the things you have never known about/experienced. A plethora of material for creativity and inspiration.

Like the lotus, it must access the dark mud/the unknown to flower into its essence. What’s the mud and lotus for you?

Questions are the keys to the doors of understanding and answers.

Germination of consciousness – asking deeper questions to unveil the psychic forces that protect us from what’s behind.

You can’t sleep and slumber and blame the world for what has happened while you were sleeping.

Cultivating...

I am a cultivator

The cultivator of possibilities

The destroyer of probabilities

The creator of realities

The observer of serendipities

By growing my necessities, I cultivate what isn’t perceived from the existence of all that has been.

Reclaiming...

Feel me in the depth

Unleash me from within

Become the subtle force

Of everything that you are, becoming...natural.

High energy...

I am high octane fuel; energizing

I am high octave tune; elevating

I am high fucking voltage; electrifying

I am high energy; living

I am the highest form possible, but it wouldn’t be with the lows gears to push me into high drive

Let it...

It’s done – what is; is.

Let it be and let that go.

Let it be and leave it be

Let it be; let it ride. Let it become.

Relevance...

Whether it’s relevant or not, does it serve you to serve others?

What serves resonates, coheres and is deeply felt – the truth. It just shakes you with how you connect with it.

Acting...

Simplicity from subtlety, the grandeur of life.

Life is a theatrical drama. We are the actors with the help of the crew of life (all living beings).

The audience is the realm of consciousness, our creator, from where we decided to descend to manifest and create, don’t get lost in the drama and live the life you intended to.

Sweetness...

Just like the fruit, life is tasteless without the passion of the heart.

Ignorance...

The ignorant – I attach easily to enhance my wealth of identities.

But, I don’t appreciate what I have, I just want more of what I don’t have.

Because, I never feel what’s already here. Then, I realized that’s my death, for I am nothing without you.

From my heart to yours,

Peace in and peace out.