Biography of Daniel Reurink
I am a Siddha, have supernatural abilities. Am at a state of the Cosmic Joke. This was not caused by anything I did, but simply by accepting Reality around me. It's quite funny how it all works.
Your True Reality will mimic reality and understand that all things will be with you as they are. This is by finding yourself to your Heart, and experiecing the love of who you are.
This is purpose, to justity an existence were you are the one in the wheel.
Daniel Reurink's Works:
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Daniel Reurink Poems
I invoke thy self Anoint my cup Thereafter I am empty Fulfill me with words
Natural Life (Epic)
Natural life Natural trife Within all strife Blight alike life
This man of short stature Was in the tomb of nature He fused his being with the tree's So that each their own could see
move to the rhythm of the tide Be central and the music fires Live in peace control relief Suspend in the moment time
Evening settles o'er a landscape content moods echo; surrounded by sound's intent Word's at dusk; lake's reflect consent a mirror image; root's grow irrelevant
Book Of Daniel
Chapter 1 Praise the Lord, thy everlasting name Holy is the face of source
O my muse Were thither did thou go? To dancing realms And marigolds?
As the Sun shines silently in rays days on May, buds on flowers play and as daffodils abundantly sing free the breeze moves photosynthesizing
Thy ripples, soft, serene, calm patterns revolving, opening doors the lake; a current reflection of moments, alone: introspective
Silent, I close, yet open; while approaching, looming, walking; denial rivers; flowing, long blue miles along, to the, coastal reaches bile
As I glow like a fire burning red heating, dancing, patterns wed into ambivalent coalescing waves of dread fabric churning; relaxing, siddhi fed
O nighting gale, everlasting daemon they wings of essence, and of song thee eye that see's beyond the reach links itself to the universes teach
This is the voice of Ra Were time is essence and of law Let me compel you to relate flaws That inner guidance shows and gnats
this place alone I feel the heat that pumps my heart into a slow beat
This man of short stature
Was in the tomb of nature
He fused his being with the tree's
So that each their own could see
Feeling this was that and who
Amongst the underbrush a song
'Sing ye tree's
Set Bacchus free