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What Other People Are Thinking by janaki ..... Poetry Forum

Date:   12/2/2005 10:55:05 AM ( 19 y ago)
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"Four-fifths of our energy is spent in the quarrel with bad taste, whether in our own minds or in the minds of others."

~William Butler Yeats



My thoughts on seven months and five days:
What divides us.
I think nothing, therefore I am nothing.
But I think a lot, in truth.
Shaping everything, providing a frame.
You extend a little past my frame,
providing some new thoughts on sky. My.

I see sometimes what is not there
Sometimes I feel the world doesnt care

Yet behind the cold plastic steel commercials
Are real hearts, living souls having their own issues
You need me and I need you

If we can connect all hands, just break down our fears
We could feel the one beating heart that is so near

We are connected though color and race seemingly separate
Our fences could be our own prison gates
So contemplate instead of speculate, without judging so we can relat

What if.. everything bad was meant for our good. Its a blessing
if we respond as we should. We have forgotten the correct way,
we let our feelings lead instead. I pray rememberence comes before
that day.

i flunked mind reading 101...
i'm always wrong and that's no fun...
peace exists... when my mind is still...
the mind is a tool... to use as one will...

we should be careful of the thoughts we think...
they can make us soar... or make us sink...
for thoughts have power... don't you see...
they are coming attractions... of things to be...

so mind your thoughts... and watch them well...
and let your thoughts... on beauty dwell...
for if you allow... the thoughts of hate...
then gloom and doom shall be your fate...

i must allow others the right to be wrong...
it gives me peace... that makes me strong...
there is only one... that i must master...
lest my life end up... a total disaster...

i've probably shot your poem to hell...
with all these feelings... how's one to tell...
from whence do these feeling come from anyhow...
which should one keep... and which not to allow...

feelings... to shout... to yell... to scream...
feelings of deceit... with an angelic screen...
feelings that help... and feeling so mean...
feelings of beuty... and feeling obscene...

feelings...??? what good are they anyway...
they are usually self-centered and selfish...
if we put the welfare of others first...
most of these feelings will just go away...

i have one particular feeling that all is good... and...
"it's a wonderful day in the neighborhood"...
what others think is beyond my control...
and i need it not... for peace... in my soul...

Soul..I thought, since my eyes were opened I should be able to see
I was told that with the help of a gardener my pruned branches would grow infinitely
My quest in that life was to find someone who would set me free
That programmed life searching for more outer knowledge was illusitory.
So I went back for life, to the base of the tree
Closed my eyes to the outside world and the powers that be

a familiar side of self I met back under that tree
I met the real gardener, that gardener is me
no longer how to bring that self back to me
from another side of my self came what is to be
the wound was still festering
I used the salve from the tree
That sealed the flesh that was taken from me
Alpha Omega since last is made firstly
Hopefully I have spread the message of what causes to be.

And as I look at her
What is she thinking?
Maybe she is thinking I am judging
Or contemplating
Comparing maybe, but I am not

I am absorbing
I am taking in
Simply
The flow of life

The beautiful actions of life
The force of life itself expressed
In every moment, every slight gesture
Every possible thought

And what is my subject thinking?
Engrossed in their own affairs
They never know, even, that I am watching
That I am observing their life

In spectacular Awe of Existence

We are all the Wave of Love
We are God, We are Spirit, We are Man
All else is not so
Love Illuminates Faith
Confidence and Belief are me
I exhale the breath and open
the solar plexus
Come in Come in!

I am whole and connected
I relax into the wavelength
of belonging to Universal Love
I ground my life in faith,
express satisfaction and
grounding in my Mother Earth

All joy, FUN and
the coherence of synchronicity
Is Mine-to share
I rejoice that
We are One
I release this to every particle
and cell of All
and back to One
I release my Energy to the
Universe, as it is above~
so it is below

I hope they like me and find me worthy
I hope I find myself worthy because of them
I hope because of them I am rescued
I hope that I am rescued now

The other side is that I think that I am rescued now,
because of them,
I realize I am one with them,
I find myself as worthy as I find them

Why do I care what other people think
When I think, I think they think the same as me
The other side is that although I do not care what other people think,
I do care about the thoughts I think

This poetry strolls for a unified Relaxation
and the apreciated quantum is all waves of love.
We are the god, and or we are the spirit, or we are person
all others we are not.
Thus like the inside expounding the faithful confidence,
and the viewpoints are mine.
I exhale the breath and I to open the tubercle sun I come to approach!
I am entire and say connect me to relax
I belong to the universal land in the wave length to like my life in the faith, it is clear about satisfaction and my land.
All to be joyful in the filling with the Earth is the mother, the entertainment and the synchronicity condensation are and is liberating.
This to my happy components and returns to me to all various particles and the pile to liberate my energy universe, because he is above~ thus he is under and thus he is


(...to be continued by YOU!)











 

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