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Kundalini Art | Silver Poetry
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7 Things About Me. The Silver Cat’s A List. The Universe Is Music. Integrating Body, Mind and Spirit. A Journey of Visual Healing. Kundalini is not just sex but an expanded perception of yourself as all that is. The acceptance of one’s Kundalini is in fact surrendering to the complete integration of body and spirit. This is enlightenment. Surrendering to the Kundalini enhances all senses. I have recently completed a series of works that centre on the theme of Kundalini Awakening. It has taken me year...
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Mum and Dad | Silver Poetry
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7 Things About Me. The Silver Cat’s A List. The Universe Is Music. A strange title for a page, I know, but my mother and father are great. They really are. I am just a fat little baby looking up and I see godlike beings, it makes me want to clap and cheer. Note- I think realising I was making my parents imago’s for a warped (catholic school) idea of ‘God’ was the first big breakthrough in my life. Now I see everyone this way! I will be sharing Dad’s art and Mum’s short stories periodically fo...Click to ...
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The Silver Poet | Silver Poetry
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7 Things About Me. The Silver Cat’s A List. The Universe Is Music. All posts by The Silver Poet. I AM a little spark in the sea of conscious awareness. I am passionate about bringing the concept of freedom of expression into the forefront of our one mind and a keen awareness of personal power to the hearts of little children everywhere. I exist to express! August 21, 2016. In my sensitive throat. This dreamy elevation pounding up my stairs. Buzzing like bees behind my ears. Eagling awake my Ursa Major.
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Celebrate Your Child! | Silver Poetry
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7 Things About Me. The Silver Cat’s A List. The Universe Is Music. Please share a celebration of your child or children in a 3 line poem or Haiku! Place in the comment box, with your site link as well and I will happily display them here! Our children are our future leaders. Let us love them well! Downy skin on mine, i am lost to heaven. Share on Facebook (Opens in new window). Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window). Click to share on Google (Opens in new window). June 19, 2012 at 4:28 am. I mis...
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i will hum the tune | ramon loyola in lowercase
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SWELLS IN TINY ROOMS. WORDS THAT DON’T MEAN ANYTHING. I LOOK FOR YOU IN OTHER TRUTHS. NOT POEMS, JUST WORDS. BARNEY BARNES & FRIENDS. I AM A STORY. I am a story about me and you. Of what you hold dear. The gentle boat you steer. I am the song. The music that unwrongs. I will hum the tune. To make you not weep. I am a dream. The soil and the stream. I will charge the sun. To brighten up days. I am a tree. Bringing the coolness of the sea. I will fan your face. To cool your summer days. I am the tear.
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the soil and the stream | ramon loyola in lowercase
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SWELLS IN TINY ROOMS. WORDS THAT DON’T MEAN ANYTHING. I LOOK FOR YOU IN OTHER TRUTHS. NOT POEMS, JUST WORDS. BARNEY BARNES & FRIENDS. I AM A STORY. I am a story about me and you. Of what you hold dear. The gentle boat you steer. I am the song. The music that unwrongs. I will hum the tune. To make you not weep. I am a dream. The soil and the stream. I will charge the sun. To brighten up days. I am a tree. Bringing the coolness of the sea. I will fan your face. To cool your summer days. I am the tear.
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BOOKS | ramon loyola in lowercase
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SWELLS IN TINY ROOMS. WORDS THAT DON’T MEAN ANYTHING. I LOOK FOR YOU IN OTHER TRUTHS. NOT POEMS, JUST WORDS. BARNEY BARNES & FRIENDS. I AM A STORY. I am a story about me and you. Of what you hold dear. The gentle boat you steer. I am the song. The music that unwrongs. I will hum the tune. To make you not weep. I am a dream. The soil and the stream. I will charge the sun. To brighten up days. I am a tree. Bringing the coolness of the sea. I will fan your face. To cool your summer days. I am the tear.
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to brighten up days | ramon loyola in lowercase
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SWELLS IN TINY ROOMS. WORDS THAT DON’T MEAN ANYTHING. I LOOK FOR YOU IN OTHER TRUTHS. NOT POEMS, JUST WORDS. BARNEY BARNES & FRIENDS. I AM A STORY. I am a story about me and you. Of what you hold dear. The gentle boat you steer. I am the song. The music that unwrongs. I will hum the tune. To make you not weep. I am a dream. The soil and the stream. I will charge the sun. To brighten up days. I am a tree. Bringing the coolness of the sea. I will fan your face. To cool your summer days. I am the tear.
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I LOOK FOR YOU IN OTHER TRUTHS | ramon loyola in lowercase
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SWELLS IN TINY ROOMS. WORDS THAT DON’T MEAN ANYTHING. I LOOK FOR YOU IN OTHER TRUTHS. NOT POEMS, JUST WORDS. BARNEY BARNES & FRIENDS. I AM A STORY. I am a story about me and you. Of what you hold dear. The gentle boat you steer. I am the song. The music that unwrongs. I will hum the tune. To make you not weep. I am a dream. The soil and the stream. I will charge the sun. To brighten up days. I am a tree. Bringing the coolness of the sea. I will fan your face. To cool your summer days. I am the tear.
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i am a tree | ramon loyola in lowercase
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SWELLS IN TINY ROOMS. WORDS THAT DON’T MEAN ANYTHING. I LOOK FOR YOU IN OTHER TRUTHS. NOT POEMS, JUST WORDS. BARNEY BARNES & FRIENDS. I AM A STORY. I am a story about me and you. Of what you hold dear. The gentle boat you steer. I am the song. The music that unwrongs. I will hum the tune. To make you not weep. I am a dream. The soil and the stream. I will charge the sun. To brighten up days. I am a tree. Bringing the coolness of the sea. I will fan your face. To cool your summer days. I am the tear.