Vandringer i duftens, kunstens, litteraturens og naturspiritualitetens verden
Nattens Dronning. Kilde: Pixabay. Nattens Dronning Nattens dronning,sort og myk,lister seg forbi min rute,maler verden mørk der ute,mørk og silkemyk. Nattens dronning,skyggers havn,dunkel fløyel i mitt sinn,vil så gjerne komme inn,ta meg i sin favn. Nattens dronning,vill og fri,former mørket i sitt bilde,hun er alle stjerners kilde,glimt av sorgenfri. B.E.K. 01.11.19
Dr. Maya Angelous "Still I rise" er et kraftfullt stykke poesi som er inspirert av bl.a. av hennes personlige bakgrunn og erfaringen med å være afroamerikaner i USA - eller også svart i verden generelt. Dets tydelige budskap om frigjøring og overlevelse, går også igjen i mesteparten av Angelous poetiske arbeid. Årevis etter publiseringen i… Fortsett å lese Forandringens farge #7: Still I rise
Becoming human Once a man came to me and spoke for hours about "His great visions of God" he felt he was having. He asked me for confirmation, saying, "Are these wondrous dreams true?" I replied, "How many goats do you have?" He looked surprised and said, "I am speaking of sublime visions And you… Fortsett å lese SanseNomadens Julekalender 2019: Luke 24
I imagine now for ages It Happened Again last Night: Love Popped the cork on itself - Splattered my brains Across the Sky. I imagine now for ages Something of Hafiz Will appear To fall like Stars. Hafiz
I got kin Plant So that your own heart Will grow. Love So God will think, "Ahhhhh, I got kin in that body! I should start inviting that soul over For coffee and Rolls." Sing Because this is a food Our starving world Needs. Laugh Because that is the purest Sound. Hafiz
And for no reason And For no reason I start skipping like a child. And For no reason I turn into a leaf That is carried so high I kiss the Sun's mouth And dissolve. And For no reason A thousand birds Choose my head for a conference table, Start passing their Cups of wine… Fortsett å lese SanseNomadens Julekalender 2019: Luke 21
The Sun in drag You are the Sun in drag. You are God hiding from yourself. Remove all the "mine" - that is the veil. Why ever worry about Anything? Listen to what your friend Hafiz Knows for certain: The appearance of this world Is a Magi's brilliant trick, though its affairs are Nothing into… Fortsett å lese SanseNomadens Julekalender 2019: Luke 20
How fascinating How Fascinating the idea of death Can be. Too bad, though, Because It just isn't True. Hafiz
Laughing at the word two Only That Illumined One Who keeps Seducing the formless into form Had the charm to win my Heart. Only a Perfect One Who is always Laughing at the word Two Can make you know Of Love. Hafiz
What the hell The Real love I always keep a secret. All my words Are sung outside Her window, For when She lets me in I take a thousand oaths of silence. But, then She says, O, then God says, "What the hell, Hafiz, Why not give the whole world My Adress." Hafiz
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