Poem: Golden Wind Bells

 

Sunny spring days
such as this one
are like the most
elegant
jazz,
like
mint
ice cream

Resting in
the lightness of
my heart
I can hear
microscopic
tiny
golden
wind bells
softly
tingling.
That is the
sound
of boundless
soul joy.

 

– Deelia ©

 

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Poem: Freedom (corrected)

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These structures
people have made
of unknowingness
are just that,
my soul said
reopening the cage
of my inner bird,
they don´t define you
nor anyone else.
Keep on
flying free
flying free up to
the skies
and let´s
create Magic
beyond
what can
be seen.

 

– Deelia ©

with gratitude to all who serve for understanding and fair play.

 

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Book Quote: Opening to Receive

 

“Your Higher Self loves you and wants to give you true happiness, deep inner joy, and all the love you can imagine. Acknowledge every time you receive something, knowing that you deserve to have it and you have allowed it to come. As you learn to allow small things into your life, you can learn to allow bigger things as well, such as your spiritual growth and a life filled with laughter, abundance, and love.

–  Sanaya Roman, Spiritual Growth from Creating Your Highest Future Room at orindaben.com

 

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Poem: Picking Roses

 

Higher powers
don´t order us
to kneel down
in front of them

If we bow to
the angels
they bow
back to us
rejoicingly
sending roses
on our path
when we 
understand
the eternal equality
in our diversity

Healthy humility
derives from
the open heart,
it´s not about
being lower,
less deserving,
nor is respect
bound to
being higher,

wisdom can
take any form,
and ultimately,
has it truly got
a form at all,
yet we might
sense it smiling
with a sparkle
in the eye
inside of each
and everyone

 

–  Deelia ©

 

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Poem: Inner Peace

 

And then
stillness of mind
just descends.

If I try to hold
on to it,
it´s gone,
for peace of mind
is not made of pieces
but of wholeness
of beigness.

And jazz is
being played
on the radio.

– Deelia ©

 

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Poem: Light Light

 

Light is swirling
around and inside me
transcending
the limitations
of the old world,
anchoring lightness
into the plane of Earth.

I willingly am
the happy
marionette
of my soul,
free and
unlimited
like is
the universe

– Deelia ©

 

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