tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1075224319054587651.post5575953061926788758..comments2023-03-28T07:32:16.266-07:00Comments on Moineau en France: for the love of godLaura Tattoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05503853041054419287noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1075224319054587651.post-13702734932752841302011-07-06T20:54:41.414-07:002011-07-06T20:54:41.414-07:00thank you, huzaifa, your comment is humbling... a ...thank you, huzaifa, your comment is humbling... a moment's glance at liberation is worth everything that has come before. much love ~lt xoxoxoxoLaura Tattoohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05503853041054419287noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1075224319054587651.post-3465114012444261702011-07-06T18:08:59.940-07:002011-07-06T18:08:59.940-07:00My! Laura! it is the emblem of self-discovery! div...My! Laura! it is the emblem of self-discovery! divinity and other distractions are not the cure for the internal squabbling between heart and mind! they can only provide a limited solace, the rest you have to search for yourself! for the mortal to become the Alchemist he must realize that he will have to chart his own course "far from the madding crowd's ignoble strife"! he will have to plough his way alone through impediments listening to the signs that come by and learning from them till he achieves communion with the soul of the world and is liberated from the shackles of this world like the free breeze! my congratulations for you seem to have achieved such a state: it eludes the majority!Huzaifhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04682984315957773694noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1075224319054587651.post-53212272947558027362011-07-05T12:24:28.472-07:002011-07-05T12:24:28.472-07:00"all the losses
all the ressurections
the bea..."all the losses<br />all the ressurections<br />the beatings<br />the beginnings<br />the deaths of<br /><br />and i live everyone<br />blessed because<br />i am no longer<br />looking for love<br />but i have become love<br />and my words like nectar<br />flow from a jar<br />that never empties<br />but like om peace<br />fills every space<br />and all time<br />relative or not<br />with its sweetness"<br /><br />year in year out you write lines that resonate in my soul. SO sorry you have suffered so much to write this but thank you for speaking the vibrations of so many of us. XXXXXHazeynoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1075224319054587651.post-24710378851439624542011-07-05T12:19:25.555-07:002011-07-05T12:19:25.555-07:00{panting and breathless in awe}{panting and breathless in awe}Hazeynoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1075224319054587651.post-63234202905872918292011-07-05T12:11:15.427-07:002011-07-05T12:11:15.427-07:00Give this poem to me. It is full of peace.Give this poem to me. It is full of peace.PRANESH NAGRIhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11603552012465912321noreply@blogger.com