Forum Of Unity Poem by HOWLIN' DERVISH

Forum Of Unity

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Hi, nice day

HOWLIN' DERVISH (9/2/2009 7: 11: 00 PM) Post reply | Delete this message

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HOWLIN' DERVISH (9/2/2009 7: 05: 00 PM) Post reply | Delete this message

LOVE THIS

IN SOME STRANGE WAY IT HAS MEANING


My sigh is no fire
Do you refuse to kiss me
That can be quenched by water,
And touch my hair,
But pain in my heart,
Oh son of the fairies?
And I will suffer.
As often as you have kissed me
Oh wonderful life.
And touched my hair,
What turns it takes.
May dark nights come upon you
The sky is clear at night
As you are all dressed in black,
And snow has settled by morning.
Oh king of the fairies!

Serenity in Unity

To be a single ripple
On the infinite ocean of Being

To be absorbed in the Universal rhythm
To know you have always been Here

Respond to Being
And Being responds back

To shiver with joy
To know that you have always been Here

Serenity in Unity
Being


Herbert Nehrlich 2 (9/2/2009 5: 34: 00 PM) Post reply | Read 1 reply

The Coming Rule By Brute Force

Oh that this world be in its goodness never ending
give that our hopes be granted by unfailing gods,
sharp viscious tongues assert that we are fast descending
into the valley of intemperance and cruel odds.
It is where servants took their masters by surprise
and grant themselves the freedom of all hapless fools,
a potpourri of smoke and silver-mirrored lies
etched into consciousness: dichotomy of rules.
All citizens must seek permission for their deeds,
carte blanche applies to those who grant themselves all rights,
we have not learned at all, the human soul still bleeds
brute force be welcome, will you bring us darkness for all nights.

© 2009Herbert Nehrlich


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HOWLIN' DERVISH (9/2/2009 6: 52: 00 PM) Post reply | Read 1 reply | Delete this message
'the human soul still bleeds' - sum dichotomy here Hubert - back to kindergarten for Hubert... regards, HOWLIN' DERVISH




Lu Smythe (9/2/2009 5: 26: 00 PM) Post reply | Read 2 replies

MYSTIC HEALING

A little something that my way cometh

“A circle of stone monoliths is a template for healing body mind and spirit.

The space within the circle is the template, or one could ‘temple’ in the centre of which is a point that is a tabernacle, being a point of sanctuary, ‘sacred space’, being the innermost/holiest part of the temple. A point where ‘healing’ takes place using the earthly body as a conduit to draw cosmic energy via ones life essence to Mother Earth. This is what the Sufi mystics call ‘Baraka’. What follows is the method of opening-“


WHIRLING WITHIN THE STONES (my title – Mystic Me)

Enter the circle
Look at each stone in turn
Approach the most easterly stone
Touch that stone with both your hands
In a clockwise direction
Touch each stone in turn
Now take a position in the centre of the circle
Facing the eastern stone
Focus on that stone and start to turn
In an anticlockwise direction
Focusing on each stone in turn
From turning to whirling
Soon a state of ecstasy occurs
You are touched by bliss

This was imparted to me by a somewhat strange woman I met today in Wiswell.

Happy waywarding

Mystic Me


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HOWLIN' DERVISH (9/2/2009 6: 55: 00 PM) Post reply | Delete this message
...right on sister..... she gave it toooooo uuuuuu right - gud write...love HOWLIN'

Lorraine Margueritte Gasrel Black (9/2/2009 5: 52: 00 PM) Post reply
Thank you for this wonderful lesson.




metamorphhh (aka jim crawford) (9/2/2009 2: 48: 00 PM) Post reply | Read 2 replies

Sorry to those who've been following. Busy.

From the 'Collected Poems of Ted Hughes', Gaudete 21-24...


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HOWLIN' DERVISH (9/2/2009 6: 57: 00 PM) Post reply | Delete this message
.....love you (& her tooooo) .... Best regards....HOWLIN'

metamorphhh (aka jim crawford) (9/2/2009 2: 48: 00 PM) Post reply | Read 1 reply
The swallow- rebuilding- Collects the lot From the sow’s wallow. But what I did only shifted the dust about. And what crossed my mind Crossed into outer space. And for all rumours of me read... more




Lorraine Margueritte Gasrel Black (9/2/2009 9: 18: 00 AM) Post reply | Read 2 replies

A year ago today I became a member of PoemHunter.The first poem I submitted was Unless We Forget 9/11/2001 and I have enjoyed reading the works of many poets who express themselves in their own individual way.

I have participated by choice in the arguments on the forums, e-mails and poetry comment sections and I have learned to handle the shortsighted egotists who do nothing but knock this site and those poets that are not of their calibre(or so they think) .

I wish everyone the best with their hoped for success.Keep writing and learning, don't give up your Muse.Getting known and published is much tougher to accomplish than writing a poem..

As far as I'm concerned PoemHunter is the best site I have ever joined and I feel that the improvements enhance this website and helps poets promote their poetry.The nice part about it is that anyone can join as long as they follow the website rules and anyone researching poetry can find what they are looking for.

Long live the POETS and POETRY and The MUSE! ! ! !


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HOWLIN' DERVISH (9/2/2009 7: 07: 00 PM) Post reply | Delete this message
...............cet. par............................., other things being equal....'''

Vikram Aarella - The Poem Shooter (9/2/2009 1: 28: 00 PM) Post reply
I absolutely agree with u, I hope 'The great poet'(or so he thinks) from Lliverpool(Not Llantrisant) who claims Engilsh as his first language(Though I doubt it) reads it.

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