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Yin yang
Like all the happy and sad,
Dark and light,
Yin and yang,
My darkness come to me,
Same as my sunny side.
I have Loved the sunny more,
Then I have liked my dark,
But both are part of me,
I can not hide.
Like a shadow both are drilled into me.
Where ever I go,
They will be part of me.
Yet I have been too caught up in my dark,
And can't seem to let it go,
But for all the happ...
Thursday 25th March 2021 9:24 am
Buddhism 101
The root of all suffering.
Being and non being.
Body constantly at odds with the mind.
Do i choose body or mind.
A paradox, a kunundrum, enantiodromia.
Dysphoria is real.
How can I be so sick and at the same time be so well.
Disease, a state of being at Ill ease with a state of being.
The binary code runs deep. Greater than a social construct.
Male to Female, Yin/ Ya...
Tuesday 4th June 2019 8:58 pm
Yin-Yang Love
He loves me?
He loves me not?
Questions I have
asked myself a lot
since the day
I said I do.
Yes, he has a
wandering eye,
avoids intimacy
like I am
the blessed
Mother Mary.
Yes, he has a
hair-trigger temper,
can top Pinocho
with his lies.
Our love is
unconventional,
but I no longer
question why.
After four decades
in the trenches,
I have learned
to focu...
Wednesday 30th January 2019 10:30 pm
Seduce me
Come to me with an insatiable hunger.
Take me with lustful passion.
Find your breath on my lips.
Force me with erotic fervor.
Make me taste your sensuality.
Then I will hunger.
And we will devour each other in our carnage.
Monday 13th November 2017 3:12 pm
True Face
The mask has fallen.
Like glass it has shattered into tiny pieces,
Never to be repaired again.
Every piece representing a lie behind the truth,
A secret that was thought to be better off hidden.
True light revealed itself today.
Shining bright like never before,
Exposing all the darkness nearby.
The shadows disappeared,
The ghosts all fled,
Yet you showed your fa...
Saturday 3rd June 2017 2:01 am
Shadows
Under the shadows of the day,
You reach up to touch me,
And I fall into the pits of
Illusion and delusion.
However many times
You have shrunk from me
In the swarted day,
I have crawled up for you.
Can I empty my heart of
The vicious poison
These shadows build in me?
Can you take that from me?
Hearts like this in constant
And disparate movement
Are treacherous at best, but
Thes...
Monday 23rd January 2017 12:58 pm
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