CUTTING JEWELS
If
It
Is
True
That
In
Every
Stone
Sleeps
A
Crystal
Then
In
My
Grey
Boulder
Slumbers
A
Sun
posted by daubmir at 23:58
THE BIRTH OF A NEW STAR STARTLES THE UNIVERSE daubmirmes poésies et prose poétique ...et mes Muses m'accompagnent dans le chant
~ This is Poet's Heaven: you must browse and...linger...and find your pleasure
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CUTTING JEWELS
If
It
Is
True
That
In
Every
Stone
Sleeps
A
Crystal
Then
In
My
Grey
Boulder
Slumbers
A
Sun
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- Nom : daubmir
- Lieu : Montmartre in the '60s, Paris, France
J'aime tout sauf ne me rends pas entièrement compte
les poésies par titre: [click to view some select poems by title] ~ All Things Are Possible (prose manifesto) ~ Philosophising Poetical (prosaic meanderings)
Your Self & Yourself
Have the courage to touch
Your life:
It'll be a first time
For you
And you'll never know
What hit you.
Everything
Man has thought,
Felt and experienced
Is gone
And
Nothing
Is put in its place.
You don't want to be free from fear
All that you want to do
Is
Play games with it
And talk about
Freeing Your Self
From fear.
Your constant utilization
Of thought
To give continuity to
Your separate Self
Is
YOU:
There is nothing there
Inside you
Other than YOU.
When you stop
Moving toward becoming
Something
Other than what you are
Then you are not in conflict
With yourself.
- daubmir
Copyright © Daubmir 2007-All contents. The moral rights of the author have been asserted.All rights reserved.
Emily Dickinson's Axiom...
Elle est retrouvé! Quoi? - L'Eternité. C'est la mer allée avec le soleil.~ Arthur Rimbaud, Une Saison en Enfer
3 Comments:
yes a sun, a bright one
In every boulder
There slumbers a Sun
We just let it lie dormant
Unawakened
Untouched
even by us...
Let it open
Let it blaze
Let it lead
Let it race
And take you
to the eternal truth
heat
fiery
illuminating
all encompassing
generous
constant
The sun above all......shines
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