Where Do You Go...

.Always searching most people are for love...hither and thither they go...this one that....then one day finally they look inside and find what they have always been looking for.......enjoy

A finding for you...

one day maybe

When love slips in
And finds you there
Take note
May never come again

So rare a finding
It can be
Depending what you want to see
Whom you want with you

So many parade
Their ways to do
Show things that are not true
Disappointment

An adage

lighting all...

An old adage be
Seek and ye will find
But if not knowing
What you want
How can you recognize
When to you arrives

A conundrum indeed

LIke raindrops
Falling from the sky
On top of curly heads
Eyes upward turned
Blinded by lies

karma returns...

turns and turns..

Karma is a gracious thing
Chances given to redeem
Things you did in lifetimes gone
Around again have come

Soul in all its splendour knows
Spirit manifesting through
Listen to the voice within
Guides you on your way

potpourri

potpourri....

Life is like a potpourri
Different flowers
Scents and colours
Dried together

Placed in varied
Receptacles
Yours to choose
If you so will

Gorgeous some will be
Others not that way
Yet if you take another look
Change quite subtly

Knowing

knowing...

Spirit comes alive
Present is with you
Every moment
Every day

Walk you will
Hand in hand with the Beloved
Knowing you and God as One...

and so it is....

Where I Come From, What You Say and Think..and to Hell With You

By cnwriter..carolina, 25th Apr 2012

Each one of us has a tale to tell about ourselves, who we are and how we got to be that. What we cause in others and learning not to let other's words and actions upset us.

Matters it more to You than Me

EgyptianCarolina

You might question from whence I come
And how I dare to write like this
And place my pictures bold
In front of all upon the web
An aging process to behold

It matters more to you than me

It takes one strong as I to look into the abyss
And see
And know
How sublime am I
In shape
In form
And all that is of me
A timeless journey 
It has been
Will be
More than the eye can see

Comparisons, odious they Be

as I was

What you say or think
Is yours to deal with
Yours to sink
Into despair
Compare
Tell you I do
Comparisons are odious

The Shining Spirit

long ago and far away

A different image I have made
One so beautiful to behold
Neither age
Nor time
Can differentiate

It is the spirit within
Shining brightly through my soul
Making me beautiful to behold

No One but Me

being free

I do not have a lover
Neither a partner now
Dead they are
Gone
And I am free
To be myself
And know who I can be
Beyond the petty thoughts of man

Reflecting on One Self

days long gone...

Images of me I see
For seeing a great gift it be
Depending on what there is within
Reflecting on the outer world
In vast degree

Incredible
Multi-dimensional
Beyond all recognition too

Now

No illusions have I now
Of how my face and body are
Time is not kind
No matter what we do 
To keep its ravages away

But brightly I do shine
My loving plain 
To See
To Feel
To Know
And that for me
Most important of all

and so it is...