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Sometime
If I remember correctly Shortly after Disneyland And the first stirrings Of having A sense of who I am Or could have been Imagineering And so much of my life That never was But dreamed Came screaming To the surface And I was struggling To embrace And make peace With it As it appeared to me That time had passed But the could have been Might have been Should have been Measured some Small comfort Of knowing And accepting But perhaps I have it wrong Tis possible Maybe It transpired Even before I went It’s hard to say It’s hard to remember No matter The timing The circumstance That triggered Was making the connection Tsaheylu wih Eywa Like others The concept appealed To my dramatic vision A child at play Playfully engaging Fascinated curiosity The novelty of it I don’t know if she’s real (I think I said In the moment) But I wonder what It would be like Uncertain now As to my prayer A simple turning Asking to be heard And from there All else transpires And everything unravels Not that day Perhaps not even The next But certainly Within a fraction Of time The first occurrence Voices Spirits Asking Demanding What is Your hearts desire And my contrition At being Unable to answer To no avail But in the end Admittedly to ask For that And that alone After all this time All these years All those tests And travails Stolen hopes And faded aspirations Searching Beseeching To remember Or at least recollect Finally With certainty Find the answer Of my heart And soul And pull it out Of the shadows And murky depths Where it lay Hidden dormant Lost in a void Even to myself. Fair warning To any aspiring seeker Recall well my stories, Before you open Pandora's Box; First she had too Drive me insane To accompish it And I Just about didn't Survive it. Yet here we are Nigh on almost A year later Eyes wide open Little uncertainty Left Even if I don’t understand it Spirit Eywa Has answered! And so I returned for the second time the first since then and reconnected to offer simple gratitude my Thank you For this Blessing!
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It was impossible not to have, It's impossible not to be, It's impossible not to still ...! ![]() What this world really needs is more artists and environmentalists! "Its only 'here' that we lose perspective, out at the Cosmic Consciousness Level things get a lot clearer. For example, there is an actual star pattern that is traced in the shape of a Willow Tree, across the breadth of the Milky Way! And no wonder Indigenous peoples refer to the 'here after' as the Happy Hunting Grounds! Has it ever occured to anyone why the bioluminescence dots, on the Na'vi!" Last edited by Mika; 01-13-2011 at 06:21 AM. |
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I just picked up a new book "The Healing Power of Trees" by Sharlyn Hidalgo, and one of the most powerful parts of the book that called to me was the Willow Tree Symbolism.
In my poem above i talk about connecting with Eywa, and really from both seeing Avatar, and that moment, i mention in my poem, i have been on an incredible 'healing journey' in my real life, that i have shared in leaps across this forum and my posts. When i 'hear' the teachings of the Willow, translated Eywa, it speaks exactly to what the healing and the journey of the last two years was all about, and even to all that we aspire to have achieved here on this forum. So i share with you, the Teaching of Eywa, in her Gaian (Earth form), The Sacred Willow Tree! EDITED - moved to spirituality sub forum
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It was impossible not to have, It's impossible not to be, It's impossible not to still ...! ![]() What this world really needs is more artists and environmentalists! "Its only 'here' that we lose perspective, out at the Cosmic Consciousness Level things get a lot clearer. For example, there is an actual star pattern that is traced in the shape of a Willow Tree, across the breadth of the Milky Way! And no wonder Indigenous peoples refer to the 'here after' as the Happy Hunting Grounds! Has it ever occured to anyone why the bioluminescence dots, on the Na'vi!" Last edited by Mika; 12-10-2011 at 12:06 AM. |
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I'm beginning to understand why I've never understood poems before, and that is because I could never understand emotions before. And even though I've probably only just begun to scratch the surface, I see so much beauty, but also so much sadness, that I'm not sure if I'm ready for that. I will have to tread carefully, because I think I could literally drown myself in emotions, and that doesn't mean in the emotionally healthy way.
Last edited by Aquaplant; 12-08-2011 at 03:45 AM. Reason: grammar |
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