Peace

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Girl

 

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Think of Girl

the woman-to-be

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the one who

inspires, adventures

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the one who thinks

deep thoughts

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and dances like

no one is watching

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the one who bathes

herself in her own vibrance

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letting her spirit float

throughout the heavens

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all because she

is Girl

 

Shadows

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Shadows

stretching, seeping.

They slink

in and of

the darkness.

Filling the cracks,

covering

the walls.

We cast ours

and they

cast theirs.

Will we ever

know exactly what

they are?

A mystery

among mysteries.

We are forever

in denial

of these

shadows.

life is all about

I’ll have to learn a thing or two from this poet!

poojycat

life is all about
life itself

existence of.. where..
the questions simply
disappear
and
there is no more
need
(why would it be?)

to seek or to ask

wind blows the doubts
away
just now
i reached the star of calmness

yes
in now 
i am that i am 
and
my heart – 
a peaceful ocean
filled with drops of
tranquil harmony..

life is all about
life itself

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Relax

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   Relax. Beath in. Breath deep. Feel the stress and pressure roll off of your shoulders. There. You’re complete. Release your anxieties and let wings of joy sprout. Now you can flit through the heavens and feel the universe as it is – whole. You do not have to deal with misplaced parts.

You are free.

Imaginative pictures

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   I love finding pictures that just set your imagination free, like this one. I’ll give you my story for her, and you can tell me yours. Here goes:

   She is Aelia, princess of the dark and adventurer of the night. Many times she has disobeyed her father and the rest of her kind, the floren, to dance alone among the pleasures of the dark. While the night feeds her health, the daylight diminishes it. Aelia is free to leap through the night, drink from its waters and let her laughter ring amongst the cool night air, but by dawn she must return to the caves and shadows, keeping quiet and not being seen. Much to her father’s disapproval, a visiting floren boy comes to Aelia in her fifteenth year to tell her that she has been chosen to be the Messenger, an important role usually given to men. Aelia is torn; disobey her father for a perilous life, or stay forever stifled and kept forbidden from her happiness. What will she choose?