Poem: The Lovers – Rainer Maria Rilke

 

See how in their veins all becomes spirit:
into each other they mature and grow.
Like axles, their forms tremblingly orbit,
round which it whirls, bewitching and aglow.
Thirsters, and they receive drink,
watchers, and see: they receive sight.
Let them into one another sink
so as to endure each other outright.

 

– Rainer Maria Rilke

 

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Poem: Touched by an Angel – Maya Angelou


We, unaccustomed to courage
exiles from delight
live coiled in shells of loneliness
until love leaves its high holy temple
and comes into our sight
to liberate us into life.

Love arrives
and in its train come ecstasies
old memories of pleasure
ancient histories of pain.
Yet if we are bold,
love strikes away the chains of fear
from our souls.

We are weaned from our timidity
In the flush of love’s light
we dare be brave
And suddenly we see
that love costs all we are
and will ever be.
Yet it is only love
which sets us free.

 

– Maya Angelou

 

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Poetic Notes: Soul Filtering

 

Do you guides hear
everything I think,
I wonder.
– Your higher presence
selects what we hear,
and there is a selective
field for telepathy.

You get an
immediate
response,
because
we operate
in timelessness,
in no time
and space.

As
does
your soul,
it operates
from the light
all the time.
For it there is no
in between stage
between incarnations
either.

Your soul
sorts out
all the data.
–  And my lesser
thoughts don´t
even unintentionally
transmit?
– You have
set it so.

 

– Deelia ©

PS. These experiences I share are personal and subjective, they may or may not be generalizable as such.

 

An earlier poem: Multidimensional Telepathy

 

telepathic
messages
don´t
take place
inside
my head

they occur
in the front side
of my auric field
in different
heights
and
distances
from
right to
the left

sometimes
a special
one even
sweet-talks
inside my
body,
like right
at the core
of my heart
center
inside
my chest

 

– Deelia ©

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Poem: A Shamanic View

 

On a breathtakingly
beautiful winter day
twelve birds
are having a rest
on the white laced
branches
of the trees;
they look huge
compared
to the scenery
like do
ships on
an oceanic horizon.

Magical moment
of stagnation
gets saved
by the inner
camera,

in a past life
a native tribe
is quietly
tuning into
the Great Spirit.

 

– Deelia ©

 

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Roll with It — The Cathie Barash Blog

At some point in our life, we all experience times when something doesn’t go our way, even when we have taken all the right actions. For instance, we might have returned to school to study a particular trade, but didn’t land our dream job right out of school. Or we might have been turned down […]

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Poem with Quotes: The New Year´s Shift

 

The first day of
the year
opens up
bright
and serene.
Like the fresh
tulips
it
renews the
energy field.

It doesn´t
matter
if we are
feeling
low or
high,
the new
paradigm
is permanently
there.

The
Ace of Hearts

was shown
to being
fulfilled.

And

a dazzling
vision
of a starry
sky
of universal
connecting
and cosmic
unity.

 

– Deelia ©

 

Paulo Coelho Quotes from The Alchemist and Warrior of Light

– We are travelers on a cosmic journey, stardust, swirling and dancing in the eddies and whirlpools of infinity. Life is eternal. We have stopped for a moment to encounter each other, to meet, to love, to share. This is a precious moment. It is a little parenthesis in eternity.

– A flower is not better when it blooms than when it is merely a bud; at each stage it is the same thing — a flower in the process of expressing its potential.

– Because it (sexuality) is a process of alchemy: it transforms a vast manifestation of spiritual energy, which is love, into a physical gesture.

– The simple things are also the most extraordinary things, and only the wise can see them.

– Why do we have to listen to our hearts? the boy asked.
– Because, wherever your heart is, that is where you will find your treasure.

 

Happy New Year to All!

 

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Poem: The Suitcase

 

And once
I was shown
an image of
myself
sitting
on the
hallway chair
having a
suitcase
there by
my side

Ah, there is
a trip to
come to my
previous
home town,

yet I don´t have
a suitcase
of that kind

soon it was
Christmas time,
and I received
as a gift
the suitcase
I had seen

the idea of
angels
revealing
Christmas
presents
beforehand
gave me
chuckles

in every way
our concrete
minds
are helped
to integrate
and trust
also the
more abstract
sights



– Deelia ©

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