Tag: spirituality
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the waiting outside
Actually, I’ve been waiting for 54 years of my life. Waiting for the lottery to favor me. Waiting for my turn, for the other to appear, waiting for a response. Waiting for tomorrow. It is the spiritual bus stop, the expectation of being picked up—does the timetable still hold true? In the waiting, events pass
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A World Breathing in Silence
A drizzly rain hung over the city square. People hurried past, coats pulled tight, eyes fixed on the pavement. Among them stood a lonely mime player. Here face was painted white, a single teardrop drawn beneath one eye. She wore a black hat that seemed just a bit too large for here narrow head. Without
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colorful
Revealing my colors.Though I may favor black, the depths within me shine in many hues. © E n i s ∞ r song: Blackwater – Rain Tree Crow Black is not the absence of color, but the gathering of all stories.
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mirror
I am fascinated by the rise of sunflowers in my garden. Like majestic giants, they reach for the sky, open to offer their pollen to anyone in need. Nature is a mirror. © E n i s ∞ r song: Sun – Hania Rani The world needs ‘gezellig’
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towards you
You are a sunflower, radiant and true,Swaying softly in the tender wind.I hear your whispers weaving through the air,A quiet song of gentle growth. Your crown unfolds with patient grace,Welcomed by sweetness,Bathed in a light of wonder. © E n i s ∞ r song: Growing Up – Peter Gabriel My ghost likes to travelSo
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threatening presence
Remember, you always hold the choice: to bask in the brilliance of the spotlight or retreat into the safety of the shadows. These are shifting forces, to be summoned with intention when the moment calls for them. © E n i s ∞ r song: Shadow On the Wall – Mike Oldfield The spotlight reveals














