Cyclical or Peace Profound


Cyclical or Peace Profound

We are bathed in love

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Cyclical or Peace Profound
Fused reality, if so
Single thought
Thousand monkeys running a muck

Peace

Cingular and singular
Cells to cosmic proportions
We are
Seek Love

Peace

Order of it all
It is already there
We are Love

Peace

Kindness thoughts
All received
Perceptual thought

Peace

Outward Gaze
Inwardly return
We are Bathed in Love.

~Ani Po


Thank you Filza Chaudhry and Heart Revolution for housing these words.


A peaceful song to clear this space…


Much gratitude for those who take time to read, ponder, and allow the inner workings of self to come forward. Grateful for the feedback, love shared, and, more importantly, the Dance with Inspiration. Deep Peace.

Joseph Lieungh

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Engaging with the engaged


Engaging with the engaged

Supporting words of wisdom foretold by everyday

Taken by Author on recent trip to Peru

Engaging with the engaged — supporting words of wisdom foretold by everyday — heroes penning truths hidden for centuries, only to be unearthed by subconscious mindless acts of sharing an inner intelligence. Time clicked forward-backward, recalling that moment the mountains stood before my gate.

Spinning of words reversal — loop pedal activated — prompting words to surface from depths of buried memories sacred telling of another day. Farther away — recorded traumatic fading of death’s door knocking — arriving at the author’s knowing time has stood still, thwarted forward at speeds of sound and never existed but in one’s mind.

My offering today, within this great Canvas of it all — deep contemplation, inviting another’s travel to the road less traveled. Inward gaze, acceptance of outer rings on Saturn’s rim — a heartfelt attempt at painting a brighter picture.

Where I stand — solid ground or space filled atmospheric looming of shadowy doubts — dancing with inspiration, sharing a hand of another — inspired to sing and dance till the end of days. Called antecedently by the ancients hiding in cavernous ways — stepping into the canvas with a mountain in my gaze.

~ Ani Po


Much gratitude to Zay Pareltheon, Viraji Ogodapola and all those who visit the Howling Owl.

Much gratitude for those who take time to read, ponder, and allow the inner workings of self to come forward. Grateful for the feedback, love shared, and, more importantly, the Dance with Inspiration. Deep Peace.

Joseph Lieungh

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