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Ariadne Aphrodite

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joined on 05/23/06
last updated 03/10/09
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awake awake
another breath
has come

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Fire

You should kindle fire by any means, either with clarified butter or sandalwood or even straw.
Once alight, the fire burns on; all worries, darkness and gloom gradually disappear.
The fire will burn to ash all obstacles.

Anandamayi Ma

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Hafiz

[....]
yes....
you are
every moment slow
a condensation of teardrops
from Heaven
softening skin
and cooling the fire emerging
within

[...]

"My lips are always Burning and everywhere.
I am running from every corner
Of this world and sky wanting to kiss you. "

"I am rioting at your door;
I am spinning in midair like golden falling leaves
Trying to win your glance. "

"I am sweetly rolling against your walls and shores
All night, even though you are asleep. I am singing from
The mouths of animals and birds. . . to let
you know the Beautiful Truth"

-hafiz

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I'm often surprised by what makes me

hHappy

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Love

In the fossil record of our existence, there is no trace of love. You cannot find it held in the earth's crust, waitiing to be discovered. The long bones of our ancestors show nothing of their hearts. Their last meal is sometimes preserved in peat or in ice, but their thoughts and feeling are gone.


Jeanette Winterson

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What Is Good For The Soul

yum.

Amen
Thu, January 29, 2009 - 11:13 PM permalink - 0 comments
 
Strength IS a choice.

Amen
Tue, January 6, 2009 - 5:18 PM permalink - 0 comments
 
the secrets of
the universe whisper
brightly on your ear
as
I sit down to kiss you my dear
you are a curl
of golden cup
as precious sparkling water
pure crystal
I can see
through you
as you me
we are mirrors
for each
other today
the sun shines brightly
yesterday there were dark
bruises across the vein of time
I carry these
in the skin of my soul
we need to cast off
our baggage
but
the truth
is when we sit
down to listen
we can hear
each others
heartbeats through ... read more
Mon, September 22, 2008 - 10:46 PM permalink - 0 comments
 
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The world is nothing. Love formed it.
The world vanishes without trace.
What is left is love.





(Jeanette Winterson)
Fri, July 4, 2008 - 1:15 PM permalink - 0 comments
 
The moment called my name.
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denial

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traces

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My Friends

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