CHAKRAS BOLD
HE designed root red via
a laugh so raucous creating
world wild rumbling random
rubies rolled ruling red
thunderous winds whirling
shimmering shocking floods
Emperor Supreme spearing
......
You look,
and I feel seen.
No words,
yet everything shifts.
When you come closer,
I remember myself.
We say nothing,
......
“Contests around track, contests for followers,
for best tasting wine, most exquisite
architectural design ~ endless
quests to become best versions of Self,
sharpen mind, mould Soul to perfection,
through which Divine can chime, new times.”
Poet
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Jij kijkt,
en ik voel me gezien.
Geen woorden,
maar alles beweegt.
Als jij dichterbij komt,
herinner ik mezelf.
We zeggen niets
......
What is a king?
Oh a foolish thing,
So pathetic and tired,
A crown of gold,
A mighty roar,
All to jump through a hoop made of fire.
Oh,
But what is a king?
Oh a terrible thing,
......
In het stille water
zie ik een gezicht
dat lijkt op het mijne,
maar anders kijkt.
Ogen vol vragen
die ik nooit stel,
lippen gesloten
om woorden die blijven hangen.
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In the Mirror
♡
In the mirror’s dim curve, a tale unfolds—
Crow’s feet stretch outward, times of glee retold.
Faint grooves carved by sleepless nights and sun,
Each mark a trace of battles lost and won.
Liver spots flicker like lanterns on skin,
Moments of joy, where sorrow runs thin.
......
Jij kijkt,
en ik voel me gezien.
Geen woorden,
maar alles beweegt.
Als jij dichterbij komt,
herinner ik mezelf.
We zeggen niets
......
You look,
and I feel seen.
No words,
yet everything shifts.
When you come closer,
I remember myself.
We say nothing,
......
“Contests around track, contests for followers,
for best tasting wine, most exquisite
architectural design ~ endless
quests to become best versions of Self,
sharpen mind, mould Soul to perfection,
through which Divine can chime, new times.”
Poet
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......