Saturday, July 26, 2008
Lela
Lela Chorus: Lela illa ha il Allah Iskh Allah Mabood Allah Have mercy on us Oh, earthborn child. An exotic dancer, a nun and angel, Lela slips her way into your cells, Until there is no separation. (Chorus) A prayerful friend, An erstwhile lover, Giving with no demands She is Karima, in disguise. (Chorus) A bold light warrior, a tripper on LSD. A preserver of health, She used to bake bread. She is Rhade, so wise. (Chorus) A hot chick, dashing across the street. strong, athletic, and sleek. A...
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Thursday, July 24, 2008
Memories
Memories Beware the sweet-green laser light thats go'in round these days. It's capable of erasing every memory you ever made. The advertising is misleading: 'recommended by Doctors to erase every bad or sad memory. Do we not need our memories to tell us who we were? Or Who We were NOT! There is a rhyme for every reason every season, has its reason. So ease on slowly down memory's narrow lanes. Life's too precious To waste even one breath on anger's lens, insane. © 2008 Shams-i-Heartsong
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Monday, July 21, 2008
Woman, Come Forth
Woman, Come Forth Woman, come forth into the glory of thy birthright; the unfathomable riches of thine inheritance. Take off the broken glasses of thy youth. Then, stand naked before the mirror of Truth. Stand and stare for a long while. © 2008 Shams-i-Heartsong
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Sunday, July 20, 2008
Waiting For You, Beloved
Waiting For You, Beloved I am waiting for you, Beloved; Remembering your laughter helps. I am longing for you, Beloved; Recreating the beauty of your smile. I am seeing you in Divine Light, Beloved; The Angels will lead you home, Where the warm fire of peace, Gently burns. I am letting go, Beloved; Hoping you will return to me in joy. I hurt, but shall not suffer, Beloved; So grow in your own way. Grief is silent. © 2007 Shams-i-Heartsong
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Friday, July 18, 2008
Consideration
Consideration The heart of every man, both good and bad, is the abode of God, and care should be taken never to wound anyone by word or act. Bowl of Saki, by Hazrat Inayat Khan I'm sorry, Please forgive me for whatever is going on inside me that manifests as Hurt. Want to be free of That? Want to be Free of That! I love you Please accept me And whatever is going on inside me that manifests as Fear. WANT to be Free of That! Want to be FREE of That? © 2008 Shamsuddin
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