the dreaming ones speak such
subtle life in a breath and word,
the dreaming awakens such shadows,
such passion, such beauty,
dreaming is the secret key,
it is the heart within the heart,
to dream is to wield the hidden gift,
the sacred jewel,
to enter the diamond realm,
to live in two worlds as one,
shadow
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. . . he sipped his tea and stopped a war . . .
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all of my dreams become realities,
and some of my realities become dreams,
moontribe
i assumed a solemn gesture of the soul,
i gave grace and heartfelt care,
to nurture and heal, to replensh,
i strive to walk a path of truth and honor,
to draw a sword of love and dispel fear,
to dispel lies and falsehood,
to change the course of a distant river,
i am on an age old quest from a far away future,
from myth and forgotten legend, i come,
i journey thru lost paths and hidden doors,
an eternal rite,
from the center of the earth, i come,
from within the darkest realm of shadow, i come,
shadow
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i would sit with thee, and sing to thee,
with words and silence, with subtle form
and delicate listening,
with calmness and kindness and
often i would touch thee,
i would kiss thee,
i would cherish with dearness and tenderness,
to feel the breath of your shadow grace my shadow,
and what might come of the stillness,
and pause between words speaks world unspoken,
i long for those in between moments when something
seldom heard brings dreams to life and love to breath,
i would sit with thee and sing to thee,
i would cherish thee,
and in the inbetween moments,
i would love thee,
shadow
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i walked out of a dream into a new world
where substance and form took meaning and life,
where direction blew winds and child heard tears,
where song fed dance and night burned and burned,
in my darkest hour i drew a brush stroke of black
across an empty room where friend was silent and
storm raged pure,
i cried that night without sound or word,
i let a coldness run over earth and dark path,
i let go a world to find a distant truth,
i let magic come to travel to a new realm,
a new day, a new tribe, a new birth,
i let silence reign and sleep heal,
perchance to dream, to dream again,
to love again, to live again,
where is she,
shadow
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where is she
who is she
when is she
in my fear i found a lost dream and a
child's tears and the will to begin again,
i could not walk with silent truth and hidden love,
i could not play the time worn game to court a reluctant
song and unwilling touch, let me hear desire and hunger,
let me see her spirit sing and her breath roam,
where are the courageous ones,
where is the boldnes,
where is the gift of heart and grace,
i would to know what it takes to find a child
who speaks her will and shares her desire,
what trust might bear and the beautfy of a kiss,
i hurt and it hurts but i could never give up
a gentle color of life a true birth of another
way of being, i must strive to build a new path,
to recall an ancient path, to right a great wrong,
to heal a wounded soul,
this time, it is the male spirit i must heal,
this time it is an injury within my own,
this time i must heal within from without,
this time i must walk the path and let her sing the song,
this time, she must bridge the gap and do the deed and
speak the magic to life, let her hear my silence and pain
and bring us home,
shadow
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the sun shines from the east,
that does not mean that it is an eastern sun,
the sun shines for everyone,
Mother Rytasha
i would come to thee with kindness,
with gentleness, and a deep loving love,
i would nurture thee, and feed thee,
in subtle and tender ways,
to see your eyes smile your childlike smile,
and your spirit glow and shine,
and all things reversed made right again,
i would champian thee and defend thee,
i would guard thee and heal thee,
with all my heart i would see thee
healed and whole again,
i would come to thee with gentleness and kindness,
i would feed thee and nurture thee
in tender and subtle ways,
i would guard thee and champian thee,
and when you slept,
i would hold thee with a deep loving love,
till your dreams come again,
shadow
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what might come of a subtle gift of love
and tenderness, to give her my deepest care,
to give my dearest wish,
to give a silent patient listening,
to let her unfold, to watch her grow,
to bring light to her darkness,
to hold her in her fear,
to guard her while she slept,
to give the unspoken kindness,
a pure understanding,
to love her childlike ways and spirit,
to love her purely and wholly and fully,
to love her as one who believes in her
greatness beyond words and times,
all things known,
to love who she is in her heart and soul,
to love her,
shadow
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i find myself taken to new shores upon a
distant sunset where lost dreams are found
and a demon angel warrior might be welcomed
as one of their own, to be embraced and loved,
to be fed and nurtured, to be held,
a solitary journey to a forgotten place,
the injured and blind ones,
those who do not see,
those who cannot feel,
those who do not care,
i have been lost,
my heart was shattered and broken,
my will was clouded,
my world was filled with fear and sorrow,
we all need rebirth sometimes,
we all need rebirth sometimes,
shadow
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Kaun Yin
Goddess of Infinite Compassion |
the one who hears the cries of the world
i pray sometimes to speak live and breathe with
a spirit of infinite kindness and infinite care,
yet sometimes, the kindest thing one can do,
is to become silent, to just walk away,
to listen, hear, and feel,
to know,
to see,
when speaking fails,
when giving fails,
when trusting fails,
sometimes, the only thing left, to do, is to,
......... not-do .........
shadow
Chenrezig :Tibetan:
Avalokiteshvara :Sanskrit:
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