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2025-05-10

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 “Unclinging Hands” I move like wind through branches bare, Unbound by gain, untouched by care. The deed is done, yet I am free— No chain of “mine” encircles me. No fruit I crave, no prize I seek, No mountain peak, no fame to speak. The act itself—its dance, its flame— Is joy enough, without a name. For those who see with vision clear, The path is wide, the sky is near. They sow, they serve, they do, then rest, Not grasping more, nor fearing less. Like rivers flowing to the sea, They give, release, and simply be. Their hearts are light, their burdens few— For nothing sticks to what is true. https://www.facebook.com/photo/?fbid=24506700458919910&set=a.105958322754130

2025-05-09-2

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The Soul Would Have No Rainbow If the eyes had never wept their storms, Nor trembled in the night alone, The soul would drift in shapeless forms, Unmoved by joy it’s never known. What light would mean without the dark? What bloom without the bitter frost? Each tear that falls, a sacred spark— A testament to what was lost. The breaking heart, the whispered plea, The silence when no voice replies— Are threads that weave, in mystery, The colors arching through our skies. A rainbow born from rain and light, From sorrow mingled deep with grace— It curves across the soul’s own night And paints with hope the wounded space. So let the tears come when they must, For in their salt, the spirit grows— And from the ashes of our trust, A brighter, braver beauty glows.  https://www.facebook.com/photo?fbid=24504452205811402&set=a.105958322754130

2025-05-09-1

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 The Garden of Karma Each act we take, each word we say, Does not just vanish, drift away. It leaves a trace, both sharp and kind, For karma seeds are sown in mind. Not in the world of stone or air, Not etched in sand, not hanging there— But in the silence deep inside, Where thoughts like hidden rivers glide. A glance of hate, a breath of grace, They plant themselves in thought’s still place. And there they bloom, or twist and bind, For karma grows within the mind. No hand escapes its shaping flow, No heart avoids the seeds we sow. Each moment’s choice, both small and wide, Is etched in us, not just outside. So tend the field behind your eyes, Where every buried action lies. Water with care, let kindness lead, And mind will sprout the truest seed. https://www.facebook.com/photo/?fbid=24493597410230215&set=a.105958322754130

2025-05-08

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 Holy Indifference When mind no longer splits the sky— no dark and light, no low or high, when flame and ash are both the same, no praise to seek, no guilt to name— Then silence deep begins to sing, not joy or grief, but everything. The voice that once would wound or please now passes by like summer breeze. The past dissolves, the future fades, and only stillness serenades. The echoes lose their need to stay, like footprints washed by tidal spray. No need to clutch the sound of praise, no need to fear what slander says. The world speaks on, yet you remain— not deaf, but free from joy and pain. This is not apathy or sleep, but peace that rises calm and deep. A mind unbound, a heart made wide, no longer caught on either side. So let them speak, and let them go— the truth is not in yes or no. When self no longer claims a part, you meet the world with open heart. https://www.facebook.com/photo?fbid=24488071124116177&set=a.105958322754130

2025-05-07

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 A Moment, An Eternity It takes a minute, swift and shy, A glance beneath a blushing sky, A spark ignites without a sound— A heartbeat lost, a soul unbound. An hour drifts like whispered rain, You speak, and I forget my name. In laughter’s tide, I start to see The pull you have, the light in me. A day, and love begins to bloom, A fragile rose in morning’s room. We dance where silent wishes grow, And every word begins to show. But time moves on, as time must do, And fate may pull me far from you. Yet though we part, and years may bend, Some echoes never truly end. For in the corners of my mind, Your shadow lingers, soft and kind. Though seasons fade and stars reset— A lifetime’s not enough… to forget. https://www.facebook.com/photo/?fbid=24483312961258660&set=a.105958322754130

2025-05-06

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 Own Your Timeline Own your timeline, claim each breath, From whispered dreams to quiet death. The clock is not your enemy— It waits for you to set it free. Unleash your mind, that sacred spark, A universe within the dark. Paint with fire, speak in storms, Defy the script, rewrite the norms. Let wild ideas take their shape, No fear, no mold you need to ape. Each vision born is yours to steer, A future drawn from soul, not fear. Manifest with heart and hand, What once was mist, now boldly stands. Time’s not a leash, but wings in flight— You are the dawn. Become the light.  https://www.facebook.com/photo/?fbid=24468915686031721&set=a.105958322754130

2025-05-05

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 A Moment, An Eternity It takes a minute, swift and shy, A glance beneath a blushing sky, A spark ignites without a sound— A heartbeat lost, a soul unbound. An hour drifts like whispered rain, You speak, and I forget my name. In laughter’s tide, I start to see The pull you have, the light in me. A day, and love begins to bloom, A fragile rose in morning’s room. We dance where silent wishes grow, And every word begins to show. But time moves on, as time must do, And fate may pull me far from you. Yet though we part, and years may bend, Some echoes never truly end. For in the corners of my mind, Your shadow lingers, soft and kind. Though seasons fade and stars reset— A lifetime’s not enough… to forget. https://www.facebook.com/photo/?fbid=24459537120302911&set=a.105958322754130