“That we find a crystal or a poppy beautiful means that we are less alone, that we are more deeply inserted into existence than the course of a single life would lead us to believe.”
~John Berger
Category Archives: Inspiration
petals on the wings of an angel
white and pure
you surround me
your petals are wings
they wrap me in light
always there I feel you
though I do not always see you
I am lost in the garden within you
forever within I reach
the part of you that is me
Empty Destiny
With each day comes forth new possibilities for happiness. We live each day as if life is continuous and we have no say in what happens. This is false. We control our destinies, we choose our lives. Whether to live the same or to make the change… to face a truth or to be afraid… It is a sad and empty destiny, if this is the path we take.
Emptiness is the consumption of will.
It is not the beginning that counts,
It is the return to the present that manifests life
All creativity must have roots.
All expectations must have matter,
All possibilities may become whole. If we choose it so…
My beautiful dream,
Giving way to sadness nevermore.
I’ve been wanting signs.
Waiting in fear.
I can not imagine falling way.
I can not believe in emptiness… even if emptiness believes in me.
Are we Lost?
Everyday.
Can we be Found?
Perhaps.
One day
Destiny allows room for error
All things will be shown at Time’s leisure
For we do not always achieve our destiny,
Others play a hand in fate
And Fate in turn,
Has its own destiny
See Me
The truth is clear
The knowledge is here
Buried within your Soul
Shunned by your Mind
*
Could it be this simple
The answer to it all
Could it be the reason
The meaning of your Fall
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Where are those wings
The ones which gave you flight
The ones which protected you
The ones which shone so bright
*
Where is the fire
The one which burned so pure
The flames of innocence
The intensity of life
*
I stand before you
You bow before me
I reach for you
You fall at my feet
*
I take your hand
I lift your face
I try to calm you
I try to take your disgrace
*
Your eyes are veiled
As you look within yourself
Your eyes show nothing
Only believing the truth which has failed
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Do you see the truth?
The wisdom which is here.
Open your heart and mind
Remove the illusions from which you hide
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Be it the truth that captures
Be it the lie that sets you free
Be it that I
I am the you
The you that you see
Time and Miracles
“The only reason for time is so that everything doesn't happen at once.” ~Albert EinsteinLivingDyingLaughingCryingThe first sunriseThe last sunsetThe first loveThe last breakThe first time you were awedthe last time you were disappointedThe first time you criedThe last time you laughedThe first life you missedthe last life you gaveCan you imagine all this at once?“There are two ways to live: you can live as if nothing is a miracle; you can live as if everything is a miracle.”
| ~Albert Einstein |
Somewhere
Does it give you hope to know your dreams are real, your hopes alive. Your imagination is actually speaking to you in images that exist slightly beyond your grasp.
Does it make you wish bigger, see clearer? Or does it break your heart to know that somewhere, anywhere other than here… at this exact moment you are happy.
Alive in your dreams, in your hopes… your imagination is reality… somewhere, other than here
Portraits of familiar strangers
“Gabi”
By Dana Klein
“Motherhood”
By Dana Klein
by Dana Klein
“Oana”
By Dana Klein
These portraits were done by my favorite artist… my mother… Will be taking a short break… so I leave you with this art… hope you enjoy them, and visit my mothers site for more work
Journals Of Enreal 