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August 28 Thought for today: Abstract AbsolutionAbstract Absolution
What if in your final moments you had the realization that the absolution you hoped to seek before death came not from an omnipotent being, but from within yourself? Could you forgive yourself a lifetime’s wrong doings to yourself and others? Could you forgive those that had wronged you? To err is human, To forgive is divine…maybe there is something in that? ~Serenity~ 2009 June 03 Primordial InquiryMillennia a babe in arms evolution at an amoebic level - slow distorted violent and raw. Singular probe spreads testing, tasting on microscopic scale. Judgement with-held: findings are not emotively based. Here Science rules the answer Empirical decree through observation: resulting now with this Primordial Inquiry - How can we sustain a disposable society when we reside in an Indisposable world? Hindsight comes at a price: Here is our debt to pay.... "Serenity" June 2009 October 18 Poem For TeiraA Poem For Teira
Solitude is not a sentence:
great things can surface when
time is spent peacefully within.
Out of a personal journey of
self-discovery I stumbled across
my friend Teira Naahi.
Who would have thought a
friendship like ours could form
through quiet cyber conversations?
Twas a lazy Saturday afternoon
when the now familiar msn tone
called out to me, and we first
typed back and forth.
You helped me find my way
whenever i felt was lost.
You have given me hope,
strength , faith and courage
to move Forever forward
through wisdom, not force.
~Serenity~
There are those who do not believe in fate, i do not fall into that category. I am grateful for that Saturday when I first 'met' Teira Naahi online. His writing, songs and friendship since have helped me through some hard times and he has taught me invaluable lessons. It has been through his guidance and encouragement that helped me find my inner voice and true self through writing. I am neither a poet nor a writer, I am happy simply being me. Teira empowered me by giving me the courage to express myself through words. Thank-you Teira, you are a true friend. Congratulations on two years with MSN, your art through words, paint, and song have meant more to me than you will ever know.
xx Serenity xx
Life has kept me fairly busy of late (in a good way!!) and this is the first time in months I have written anything here. Looking back over the past 18 months or so I have found many poems that were inspired by Teira, the following verses are just a few:
Souls Voice
Defiantly she raised her head
and spoke to an empty room
"I am not a Nobody! Like you lead
me to believe". Silently the room
stared back, absent of rebuttal.
Yet memories still burned inside-
playing on a show-reel in her mind,
these the reminders of darker times.
Blinking away the scene she
spoke this time with conviction: "I
am NOT a Nobody! My life is Full
with meaning!". Echoing her words
bounced from wall, floor to ceiling..
Resonating with this Inner truth
empowered by words from deep within,
at last the souls voice had been heard,
for now she spoke her truth with
conviction, heart and feeling!!
~Serenity~
(25/08/07)
Three Gifts
Confusion clouds thoughts:
clarity of yesterday is lost
in the darkness of tomorrow-
the fabric of reality is torn.
Hope, a flickering candle
dances in the breeze...
Endangered by that which
sustains it, the weak flame
grows ever stonger
defying all...Strength
builds with an unerring
Faith, thoughts of you
mend all damage wrought...
The phoenix rises from
the emotional ashes with three
simple gifts from you:
Hope, Strength and Faith.
~Serenity~
(01/03/07)
Flight Of The Phoenix
Flying high in blackened clouds, thunder rumbles in the distance, heralding a new order. From the ashes new life reborn, as the pheonix of my soul, flies defiant, on the winds of change. Balance restored the journey continues, forever forward...
~Serenity~
Out Yonder
Looking thru the window I wait
somewhere out yonder
a snail marches forward
I prepare cool lemonde and
commence the glass pane vigil.
Nose pressed to window
searching: the snail is
not in sight..march on
snail, march on...for here
I shall sit and wait...
~Serenity~
(10/03/07)
'With Me'
You walked with me
along the halls
a presence felt
golden, pure and warm
my hand encased
You walked with me
down the street
a presence felt
golden, pure and warm
my heart embraced
You stood with me
when times got hard
your presence felt
golden, pure and warm
my spirit strong
for no longer I
stand alone.
~Serenity~
02/03/07
Thank-You my friend. xx June 02 Time of changeWhy does that fire burn so?
Is it fuelled by envy or by fear?
Pause, take stock and accept
answers that come to thee:
then with acknowledgement
comes forward motion, no matter
how small any movement forward
trumps stagnation or regression...
May 03 Circumstantial EvidenceSurreal is this looking glass
fragmented reflections of former self
ripple in the distance.
Thunder sounds as
schizophrenic reason echoes
your personal treason.
Dont go on making excuses
rationalising why you've grown reclusive:
They have seen the fragments
puzzled over the pieces
then turned and walked away.
~Serenity~
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