Too cold for beach this morning....Sunrise mages below are from Archives March 3, 2016
PAUSE IN/OF/AS THE PAUSE BETWEEN INHALE/EXHALE
REMAIN THERE BEFORE TONGUE WAGS OUT LOUD
WITH WORDS THAT WILL NEVER BE UNDERSTOOD AS INTENDED
AS “THEY” UNDERSTAND POLAR OPPOSITE
TO WHAT IS SAID WITH WORDS & DEEDS
BY AN ORIGINAL ONE'S IMPERSONAL LIFE*
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5:29 AM-3/23/19
REMAIN THERE BEFORE TONGUE WAGS OUT LOUD
WITH WORDS THAT WILL NEVER BE UNDERSTOOD AS INTENDED
AS “THEY” UNDERSTAND POLAR OPPOSITE
TO WHAT IS SAID WITH WORDS & DEEDS
BY AN ORIGINAL ONE'S IMPERSONAL LIFE*
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5:29 AM-3/23/19
*"A Closed Mouth Gathers No Foot”
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"To everything there is a season . . . a time to keep silence, and a time to speak."
— Ecclesiastes 3:1,7
https://www.christianpost.com/news/a-closed-mouth-gathers-no-foot.html
“STOP THINKING & TALKING AND THERE’S NOTHING YOU CAN’T KNOW”
Hsin Hsin Book of Nothing
http://www.sannyas.wiki/index.php?title=Hsin_Hsin_Ming:_The_Book_of_Nothing
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"To everything there is a season . . . a time to keep silence, and a time to speak."
— Ecclesiastes 3:1,7
https://www.christianpost.com/news/a-closed-mouth-gathers-no-foot.html
“STOP THINKING & TALKING AND THERE’S NOTHING YOU CAN’T KNOW”
Hsin Hsin Book of Nothing
http://www.sannyas.wiki/index.php?title=Hsin_Hsin_Ming:_The_Book_of_Nothing
Trust the intelligence of chaos
It wants to find its way
Through layers of you
It wants to knock at your door
And make you open your heart
It wants to be protected by you
And let itself melt into your emptiness
It wants to see that it is not a bad guy
To be looked upon and pushed away
It wants to find its way
Through layers of you
It wants to knock at your door
And make you open your heart
It wants to be protected by you
And let itself melt into your emptiness
It wants to see that it is not a bad guy
To be looked upon and pushed away
It wants to be found inexistant
In the inexistence that you are
It wants to be your friend
Claim your love again and again
It wants you to know that it cares
You only can find its implicit order
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Poem by Alain Joly
Photo by Nicki Gwynn-Jones
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Nicki Gwynn-Jones is a British photographer currently living in Orkney, a group of islands north of Scotland. She has a passion photographing birds, and the coastal life around, full of a wilderness shaped by wind and water. In 2012 she was awarded a Fellowship in Visual Art by the Royal Photographic Society.
Nicki’s Website: nicki gwynn-jones
https://nickigwynnjones.zenfolio.com/
https://thedawnwithin.com/2018/04/09/the-intelligence-of-chaos/
In the inexistence that you are
It wants to be your friend
Claim your love again and again
It wants you to know that it cares
You only can find its implicit order
~~~
Poem by Alain Joly
Photo by Nicki Gwynn-Jones
~~~
Nicki Gwynn-Jones is a British photographer currently living in Orkney, a group of islands north of Scotland. She has a passion photographing birds, and the coastal life around, full of a wilderness shaped by wind and water. In 2012 she was awarded a Fellowship in Visual Art by the Royal Photographic Society.
Nicki’s Website: nicki gwynn-jones
https://nickigwynnjones.zenfolio.com/
https://thedawnwithin.com/2018/04/09/the-intelligence-of-chaos/
AFTERNOON
A prayer comes from the heart,
and points to something that is beyond words and meaning.
Its only function is to throw you back to yourself,
to silence.
and points to something that is beyond words and meaning.
Its only function is to throw you back to yourself,
to silence.
It must be devoid of demands,
which can only be objective and an expression of separation.
In prayer,
the result precedes the wish.
https://thedawnwithin.com/2019/03/22/my-beloved/
which can only be objective and an expression of separation.
In prayer,
the result precedes the wish.
https://thedawnwithin.com/2019/03/22/my-beloved/
My Beloved ~ I pray to you
Grant us an exhaustion so deep
every cell in the body bows and accepts defeat.
Grant us an exhaustion so deep
every cell in the body bows and accepts defeat.
Take away from us
the arrogance of guilt and judgement we don’t even recognise.
the arrogance of guilt and judgement we don’t even recognise.
Help us move
as leaves move, free-floating in the breeze
all hidden controls thrown away like muslin in the wind
as leaves move, free-floating in the breeze
all hidden controls thrown away like muslin in the wind
Make us so alone
we find we are our own best friend, lover and beloved.
we find we are our own best friend, lover and beloved.
Help us look every belief in the eye and keep it down gently.
Let every idea we have of ourselves be given a quiet burial.
Make our every thought word action
harmless as a rose and
sharp shiny and clear as a sword.
harmless as a rose and
sharp shiny and clear as a sword.
Suffuse us with a Love so vast
no sea, no rock, no tree, nothing is safe
from this love anymore.
Uma Gautam
SHARED HERE:
https://thedawnwithin.com/2019/03/22/my-beloved/
no sea, no rock, no tree, nothing is safe
from this love anymore.
Uma Gautam
SHARED HERE:
https://thedawnwithin.com/2019/03/22/my-beloved/
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