Open Poetry #41 |
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Flattened ego |
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Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa ![]() |
Years of living stretch the mind into a another time and place where angels and the devils play on common ground until exhausted they return to where they’re comfortable. It’s like a flattened ego bed that welcomes in the weary and supports dualistic natures for however long it takes to realize mistakes. But mistakes were in the planning that never analysed the mix and meld of soul with a strain of DNA and I must bear the burden of design omissions like a beast overloaded with karma to repay? No and no thank you; how was I to know when memory like the Titanic sank with my rebirth? Life is but a playground swinging options around and some too slow pick angel play but, oops, it’s past that time and, lo and behold, I’m into devil play. Swing, swing, swing; ‘tis happiness, I think when all the choices congregate on a flattened ego bed! Helen / 23 October 2007 www.dreamtimepoetry.com |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
quote: Dear Helen, this is a fantastic poem. I too think that we have to experience everything, in order to make our choices and in order to fully enjoy our existence. It's the eternal display and play of opposites and contrasts. We contain everything and to understand everything we need to perform everything. Love it. Love and hugs. Margherita ![]() |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
Hi, Helen! "Years of living stretch the mind into a another time and place" ~ Experience is a great teacher. ![]() I enjoy reading your thoughts. Loving hug, Linda |
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