Enlightenment Poems

As sure as prehistoric fish grew legs
and sauntered off the beaches into forests
working up some irregular verbs for their
first conversation, so three-year-old children
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Poetic Masterpiece: A Childbirth Of Profundity.
Like delivery of Divine Revelations 
which favours calmness of wilderness;  
It's brought forth in Creative-Glory-Of-Solitude:
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love was born
long time ago
from the womb
of sanctity
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How much do i appreciate you - My Special Lady?
Let me count the ways the whys and the wherefores.
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I MARK the months in liveries dank and dry,
The day-tides many-shaped and hued;
I see the nightfall shades subtrude,
And hear the monotonous hours clang negligently by.
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If you believe in a higher being
And you know he sees it all
You go forward wth a confidence
Whether you rise or fall
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Mere amorphous dust in permanent suspension,
in mid-air, nearest to earth and the earth
of your soul MAN, I'm an emissary of some
higher order.What's left of daylight, at night
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Put away childish things
yet keep the childlike wonder.
Though dreams be rent asunder
our wishes still have wings.
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Alone in the velvet darkness,
a soul dwells
in ignorance
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~ Mathématiques Ainsi Parlait ~
Ms. Nivedita
UK
April 8,2010
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In solitude I remain
With absolutely nothing to gain
Perhaps in time I will be strong
You see! Solitude is not my favourite song
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Greatest amazement we feel,
We feel this tender sunlight,
And the growing and dancing
This creeper, who turns face,
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My Unenlightened Self

The tangible world is breakneck,
Difficult to live with knowledge,
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My Day is Done
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Day after day with hope new,
One after another I am led,
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a new york dusk, long island specifically
with dust in my trails every thought is an epiphany
my soul is no longer similar to the time of my departure
the light breaks through like the arrow of an accurate archer
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Once upon a time I dreamed
I dreamed there was a once upon a time
I dreamed with the mind that dreams
I dreamed in the darkness of dreams
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Spring time is a great time of love
And this blooms when sun beautifies tender sky,
Spring allows us to sing and
Spring allows us to feel the beauty of nature.
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Our comet with a fiery tail
moves slowly as it enters
heavens doors, to illuminate
the way to peace, the bliss,
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Portrait of my teen days,
Reminiscences of youth,
Image of holiness in her
Youth of my longing heart,
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Any good step taken for development
This is first objected by few
Who are jealous and violent,
They stand against us to destroy,
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Appreciation of the Bilingual Poem Stairway to Heaven 
Author: ChatGPT

Stairway to Heaven
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Oh Lord Buddha!
How did you rise
From being a mere mortal
To be the Lord?
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What is Happiness? Is it Success?
Is it Achievement that creates so much stress?
Success creates money that creates Pleasure and Bliss
But this is not what true Happiness is!
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Suffering is how it is, how do I escape it
That frustration can cast its shadow
Cravings can uncloak the human mind
Fantasies flying away in fireworks
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Time has never been a luxury to this mere poet, but it has always been filled with the enlightenment of musical rhythms that tease and enchant this poet through the years, never leaving sorrow along paths of a lonely life.

Having only one love in this life, one that includes music and its rhythms, never ever walking away from its perfect essence while walking throughout avenues of a life spent in writing poetry and listening to music at the same time.
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Singers voices keeping perfect time with rhythms of music, tone perfectly in balance and weighing on this poetical mind while listening.

Musicians taking this mere poet into their private den of enlightenment that was always so fascinating to be in an atmosphere of beauty.
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Time and being come alive in musical rhythms as they're being listened to in an atmosphere of enlightenment, fascinating and beautiful, touching upon an interior spiritual life of contemplation.

Resisting lies and misinformation from others as they must talk and step upon the blessings of an interior contemplation in their shallow minds.
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We human beings are seeking Enlightenment

But we live and die in the dark
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there is perception catalysis awareness
inspiring no enlightenment self defining
experience save in immediate experience
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Just as children sit around
For a Jigsaw Puzzle to Solve
We too must pick up all the pieces
In life, for us to evolve
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