Manifesto for Natures Loving Change
Embrace the change
It’s the empowerment of today.
Every end is a new beginning
A venture of flow within…
Believing in every pie of gracefulness-
It’s an answer, a key to
Doors of endless opportunities…
Every day is a new adventure,
Forgiving and receiving more reality.
Nature is our reflection,
Rest is an illusion of fear within…
Our life purpose:
To seek our chromosomes in myth
To look our identity in history
Apply it to the present
In order to create the reality,
Which is loving our ability.
We are capable beings,
“Healers of nature”
Overflowing with love within.
Everyday is our mirror,
Reflecting our reality.
Every ray of us is only capable of:
Trust, acceptance and love.
We are the children of nature,
Belief, in our brothers and sisters…
Changing for reality-
Reality is now
Now is forever
Now is when creating endless capabilities.
Say everyday that
You are born to love
Yourself to be able to love-
Others that reflect you.
Forgotten Red Flashes of Love
In an instant emergency
Is today’s analogy
To businessmen’s hyper reality.
When the wild west invented
Made in China tag
Forgot to sprinkle some love
Into found formula of alchemy
To turn every material into gold visibility.
Twisting and turning aragonite,
Westerns tried to make believe;
Crystals were just there for a kick.
Forgotten their miraculous energies carried within
To cleanse pessimism for
Helping to manifest optimism…
It is your time today
To shape your awareness with a clay
Pure white or red
You need to complete your desires by
Trusting your destiny
Let love inspire your creativity…
United races of Hector or Time
Once there was duality
Not only one but two
One was fast future
Second was slow pace past
There was a chance
To change intense intentions by
Believing in the data of analytics.
A rabbit and a turtle
Like a clock and a calender
Dropped out of mythology…
So in the plot:
Stands a comedia of life
Like United Ironies of Life
Not funny but hysterically
Started to chase an illusion
Fidgeting in greed:
Expectations became higher…
While time was role playing,
Love was passionately forgotten…
A man was gazing under a costume
A girl was staring life in an attitude
If only they understood the meaning behind all;
Numbers would froze
The moment would be “at the moment”
NOW would be an answer, not spoken…
Start by being curious
Ask than think
Answer than deny
Tighten up to loose
Than remember from dusk till dawn
Installing loosen your seat belt sign
Right above your eyes
Step out of your comfort zone:
Review your life
To understand to analyze
The meaning of happiness
Which could only be seen
When you flush your toilet bar…
It is the moment
When you play silly
Understood as crazy
That is the recovery.
A new person whose sanity
Can not be read,
But only written exclusively.
The Fish that lay the golden eggs
Faithfully walk in the direction of your dreams,
You are a fish with golden eggs
Your protection is to know,
To trust that you are Divinely guided
Through each steps of change.
A while ago, a tennis player was shouting
He is a true player against challenges
Ptiently serving a ball
Geniusly trusting its receival,
Believing in red songs melody
Chronicles of an absurd reborn,
You are standing alone
At the fourth quarter of a nations stone.
A true leadership as it is:
She is a survival stance,
Dealing with open doors…
You are a blossom
Breaking through change
Like a free hostage
Ready to break chains.
Believing in Fairy Tales
Underestimating self is too much
When you decided to be a judge.
Suffering would be your own choice
If only, you victimize yourself.
Self is a patient listener
Instincts might sound like a fairy teller
Ego is your systems hacker
In your conversation…
Everyone’s ideals are easily spoken
But your hearts true desire.
Later gathering hand by hand,
Could be a choice without an end,
The answer to live without any fear-
Is when you give freedom to your true feelings.
Once I Met My Reflection
I was light,
So light and centered
Feathers were fluffing in my belly…
I was so completed
Every time I looked in
To see behind your eyes…
My source was endless,
My heart was lost,
Gold fishes swam above the clouds…
Jesus was beside,
Rainbows were across
Everywhere was blue
Accept my reflection and me.
Once I learn to love me:
I found my true heart
I was lost and found.
Realized the source of love,
Stronger than a fountain of life…
I looked behind my eyes,
Spread light, instead of dependence,
Became united as one,
Been together for a true love.
Angels are above to change
One door is beginning to open,
Another is to close,
Nearing the end of a significant part of life…
I call it death, some calls rebirth,
Be glad that some parts are getting healed,
Through this process, called art.
Soon, old habits will be replaced,
Surrender and release self,
Believe that your thoughts of a better life
Soon coming to pass…
You are the Masters of Art in history,
Life is Without Memento Mori,
Playing only for victory,
Loosing every time seeing ecology.
Just concerned with views of leaders,
Whom are dead men walking in mystery,
Living only on paper and TV.
The ideal is to be awaken,
When time is at eleven:eleven,
It is a validation that you are “on target”
With an impending change that will enrich you
Physically, emotionally, or intellectually-
Or a combination of all three…
Stay on course, son you will realize,
How the changes add to your own life
And those around you,
Ones whom are angels near you
Waiting to change life “for every one”
Much better than what has been done…
Nostra res agitur. (“You”, are reflecting my “Mine”, which is “You”) by Montaigne
Memento Mori (Remember Death)
One is not equal to one life
It could only be equal
Not to a half with a stop sign
But a full circle of equilibrium of memoir
Death is one half of life
Living is another part
Which makes a full circle
That could only be filled
If only you cross a line
You sit on a side
Thinking of the creation of “not equal one”
Square of emptiness left on top
A pig is hidden behind
You are left with a monkey
To understand your creation of life…
However you are not aware
One is unequal to a half life
Half without remembering death
Half without remembering
To live a full life.
Distortion is created
When you think upon too much
Missing a full circle
Hidden behind the clouds…
Looking Beyond Flying Birds
There are two intersecting roads,
One carries black birds,
Another defeated angels,
However, one always knows,
Life changes are in perfect order.
They’re in alignment for a higher self…
Under the umbrella of protection,
You are crossing over a crazy quill,
Get ready for a big change,
Which will soon awaken your soul,
Open your alienated eyes,
To instrumental shoots…
Just like a curator,
Collect pieces of your genes,
Gather information you heard,
Pick the ones you are interested,
Later let your self,
Flow within through creation…
Fantasies of a Stickman
The clock is ticking
Like the paces of a stickman.
Time is ten past ten-
Where high magicians,
Dungeons and Dragons-
Fought against Dark Wizards,
To create change by using Mythology.
Finding no secrets in life’s duality,
A man can lift Earth as in Greek Strategy.
But only if, he could give up “the art of joking”;
He would choose between his two alternatives,
One is not to play with his 3 monkeys,
Second is to stick to his ideal psyche.
So Silver Stickman began his tour de force,
Starting by absorbing the motions of the creator,
Meeting with the superhero in the middle,
While analyzing his past victory in Tours third stage,
Ended up finding himself ,
Likely to end up like a lonely polar bear…
Than reviewing his apologies to self,
Realized writing his wrong version of the Book,
So that, reedited life with a new title,
By believing in “true desires” strength to change “dualities”…
No Secrets in Loves Duality
622 is a number that is unseen
There is only signs and a scene,
Life on Earth is outsourced
Cosmos is opening doors to dreams…
Saturn is without secrets
It has qualities of a perfectionist’s leadership.
Jupiter is like Fortuna,
Always pouring forth its chance with Abundantia,
A thought adjuster that takes us to Bahia.
Saturn can stand above the equilibrium-
Only if Pluto comes forth to stand aside;
I carries a Divine force to overcome darkness
It is the rebirth to flowering and transmutation.
It is a Butterfly Maiden that gives birth to
Black and White Rabbits of yin and yang
Over a new moon…
Endless circulation of life
Sun’s Divine life source
Moons feminine power stands beside
To open the eye of Horus
Get ready for endless opportunities
To love and step akin to new beginnings…
In Tune with Melody
Self-winding mechanical change,
Is done by holding positive intentions,
Know that you are fully supported,
By positively manifesting your potential.
When you go through fast line to drop
Fifth rule of the deal, is a Free way,
To land straight into the heart…
Just listen what comes from within…
Learn calmly your version of the story,
Things could change repetitively,
Just by enjoying harmony,
Listening to your hearts melody.
Perception brings freedom,
It says first comes, first serves,
There are no limits within,
But only endless opportunities…
Don’t be a spider without a net,
You have the capability,
Just build your own network,
To create your own notes of melody.
Drop by drop,
You will hear your harmony,
Which has always been, singing endlessly…
Rest is Nothing Without a Dream
I had a dream
To seek upon my heart
My heart is my route
A deep red line hidden to be found
To save the world to spread light…
When I let my arms
LED came out of my heart
I see colors of light now
Created above my crown
Colors of my heart
Painted gold way above my clouds
Freedom leads to emptiness
Square by square
Deep hidden behind 4square lines.
Transfigured doors of freedom
Unlocks only to creation of miracles
3 dots of awareness is above the 7th chakras
Continuous eggs of dreams
Each with a reality
Cracked once found.
Opened towards a new life
Behind the sacred bars
Lead on to nothing:
Nothing to be afraid
But only seek in order to
Fulfills everything in your heart.