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November 2009 
Remember Me
Posted on Aug 30th, 2008
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Shanti
Shanti
Please don't forgive me
And let the world fall down around my broken dreams.
Existence turns my head,
around, and inside-out whilst upside down.
And the veiw
can be confusing
from here.
Please don't tell me how it should be
scraping both my knees
against the playground of perpetual reality.
Because I don't need to know
what it means
to want
this much.
Please don't ask me to explain;
The touch of dust against my soul.
The thought of Love, ' as if '
Whats burning cool and ready,
pressing in my chest.
How I feel about pain.
Or the truth
that I live for
or forget.
And let the world fall down around my broken dreams.
Existence turns my head,
around, and inside-out whilst upside down.
And the veiw
can be confusing
from here.
Please don't tell me how it should be
scraping both my knees
against the playground of perpetual reality.
Because I don't need to know
what it means
to want
this much.
Please don't ask me to explain;
The touch of dust against my soul.
The thought of Love, ' as if '
Whats burning cool and ready,
pressing in my chest.
How I feel about pain.
Or the truth
that I live for
or forget.
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you've done it again! wow, may i ask you again to crosspost this to the God Pod? love and light
Thanks for your appreciation Nicole.
This peice whispered me into the deepest sleep I've felt for ages.
these words bring space to me, heart depth silent space and absorption full belly roundedness
they are cross posted to God
oh dear Shanti, whispered you into the deepest sleep? even your prose is poetry! hugs
Thanks Deepak, I'ts good to know your keeping an eye on God :)
Yes these words were cycling through my head until I fell into the most peacefull sleep.
Sometimes I wonder if my terndancy towards the poetic makes what I have to say less clear, but then who knows what it is I have to say? I love leaving space for mystery and imagination.
I think i said this once as a comment… anyway…
There was a saint that once said…
“Pleasure and pain should be entities that You entertain as a luxury…”
That sentance is so deep… imagine if we Choose to be happy and Choose to be sad…. it only happens after true enlightenment of our true existance…
Oh and broken dreams are lessons that we place for our future children to learn from… each and evey episode of our life leaves behind a trail in space… they will learn to listen to this and will make them better / stronger / divine ummm dreamers :-) so break away 'God;' you are after all the truth…
Yes Sadness has an depth and beauty that makes happiness more meaningful.
The good thing about dreams being so insubstanial is when they break they are not so hard to fix.
We ARE after all, The Truth!