Minding the Void

 

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Minding the Void

Allowing writer’s block a rewrite

Darkened thought enters
bringing terror and fear
switch-words
change of movement as such

Distraction self-fleeting way
happy this millisecond
a cyclical roller coaster of sorts
sitting quietly instead

Allowing thoughts
comfortably pass
be still
listen, heart calls thy name

Canvas empty
awaiting special touch
paint thy heart true
filling Canvas’ void

Sing
paint
write
flowing naturally as it was

What was
now is
It is so
So it Is

Enters the void
blackened, darkened skies
emphasis on ‘no thing’
everything at hand

Quieting mind
monkey fighting
self-restitution
mistaken not

 

Cosmic silence
vibratory thought
activation conceptualized
misconception self-inflicted

Writer’s block
absent idea
meant to be
who knows

Into the void
quietude residing
birthing new thought
all on time

Force not
timing of given birth
when the child is ready
sleeper awakens

It is as It Was
in the beginning
the end
everything in between.

~ Ani Po

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I often write in a pen name or channeled thought, written as Ani Po, merely a messenger I Am.

Thank you for showing up.

Joseph Lieungh

Given Many Names

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Given Many Names

navigating label of things

Given a name, birthing forth a new day
time ever-changing, existence muted
formal at the beginning, learned adolescence
little joey, hopping from down under
terms edge, shortened leash labeled again

Seeking love, forgotten child
impulsive becomes hostility, greedy befriends dishonesty
vengeful, thankfully never sadistically motivated
adaptable, anxious, sordid is questionable leaving an after taste
All these characters in one, mastering all, witnessing mostly bitchy.

Cold, coarsely intertwining life’s deceit
cunning as a fox, careless life’s story-lines
harsh reality, cruelty surrounding thoughts
sanctimonious by trade, self-taught broad-minded becoming
artificial sweetener no longer, humble descent, a new name given.

First of two Owls received, straightforward as is
self-disciplined grasshopper, training for life’s ultimate battle
inside the imaginative, forceful, and vengeful mind
remaining true to the core, magnanimous to all
most importantly self-gratitude.

Adopted by another clan, sir name that of ancients
fearless, selfless, phoenix rising spreading wings
self-confident always, wrong steps taking turns
a solid foundation, sure-footed as it may
well rounding the curve, formerly rash in one’s hand.

Self-actualized coming of age, self-realized twin brother orders up
straightforward perception, optimistic infinitesimal scream
once reserved, bah, not a chance
chameleon lighting up with glee, serpent shedding skin sympathetically
commencement Aquarian stars, fusion within collective as told to me.

Decisive and helpful, J.D. characterizing prompt
thought-provoking, auspicious, and judiciously
becoming nothing, everything, synthesizing time and space
a speck of sand on a tiny star, within a tiny galaxy left in a tiny brain
expansive it is, all things I am.
choosing kindness that is who I want to be.

~Ani Po