Start Where You Are : Symphony of a Soul Through Words
Start Where You Are : Symphony of a Soul Through Words
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Author(s): Lulu (Corporate)
ISBN No.: 9781504387873
Pages: 156
Year: 201702
Format: Trade Paper
Price: $ 18.19
Dispatch delay: Dispatched between 7 to 15 days
Status: Available

Decide I have been told To select my thoughts As I select my shoes To decide and choose The words I have to use Thoughts that come to mind Be the master and in control Memory will no longer be memory I will choose it to be part of me Should I leave or should I keep I will have no duality Choosing a path to the mind Will no longer hold me back Fragrance of Life Everlasting life Is not in my body I know Love the body I have It is only a borrow If my life is full of love And not of sorrow I have lived with the flowers And I know Love is the fragrance That will always follow One with All This piece of planet that we occupy, body is named Requirement is to accumulate, consume and expand Needing to feel, experience and attending to grow Existence belongs and is reference to body we know Emotions we feel are housed in memory and mind Intrinsic part we play, ultimately person we are not The body will not last long, it is a fantasy of mind Universe we live in, interchangeable planet we are Miracle we are, to be aware of little quiet things A degree of alertness, look or listen to present still Though impact of each very different from the other Source of growth is one and remains unknown Confabulate Some time ago when I believed That I am my mind and not me Was lost in thought, who I like to be I wrote, mapped the life ahead of me Opposed to love, was game of mind Forgot what was real and unreal to me Failure, disappointments, came to be Heartbreak was crafted only by me Confabulates, is it my mind or me Love and Ego Feeling remorse, I asked to be thrown All the way to the beginning unknown Self reproach, let this be the end of me The body I live in, can not be all of me Memory of my love, though very short Life of my ego is immensely purport I died today metaphorically and Found out it was not the end of me Was it the love I kept so selfishly Or latching on to ego and memory It was He that welcomed, with no word Lips revealed forgiveness to go forward In His arms cradle of love I found Remembering with love we are bound Be Free To be a person is agony Desires, wishes, with insecurity If I live in my personality Will be projection of me But if I am free, and I am me Wouldn''t care what others Memories Eternal flame of your heart In to your life it crept Burned through memories And accumulated things You are always in your heart And are never apart If you follow the emotion And trace its underside Field of energy That comes up with your thought Will lead you to the source Of who is inside Living through memory You will miss the life once had You will be left behind Only a life of dream to go back Quiet Music Tranquility of life is sleeping with open sky It is when the music plays and tree sways When the garden snake tangos gracefully with earth Rejoice knowing the hidden jewel inside your heart The greatest teacher, penetrates inside out And the lessons we learn are in the trembling Wrinkling faces of the mirrors passing by Listen to the music from the world we live in You may even hear mountain sing standing tall United we are, by music, laughter and joy of being Give thanks to beloved, and sun for the warmth of ray Where the willow tree sings silently all day Astonishment is in silence that leaves blind in ecstasy For they see what does not exist for you and me Road to Life The road to life has been paved Ancestors, poets, groundskeepers We paved, prepared, follow along Our blood, our tears Bones we left behind Experience life, do not hang on Life exists, situations can''t carry on If you walk the path With beliefs in your mind You are paving a road That will never last long Sea of Sorrow It would be wiser to know the sorrow I draw from my pain, lessons follow Lonely in joy as in pain and sorrow This mind of mine Weapon, stone, poison I know Somewhere deep down very quietly Ripple has begun and it is roaring at me My unpredictable mind will feed me to earth I need to get a good grip on my mind or me Where I am headed has to be the sea Room Full of Love A thought came to mind, I tried to hide Came with water, on wings of wind will subside Flower that once bloomed forever will depart I flung the thought to wind, it rained like a dart Before disappearing into dust have to discern There was a quest within that could not return I had left the room in which I was loved and free No judgment among brother to brother to be Fear was absent and confidence was faith Key I hold will not fit in the door with no lock There is a door to which I found no key to unlock How I love to go back to the room and skywalk.


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