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I love you poems
my soul dies for you
my eyes cry for you
my empty arm reach out for you
but when i strech you are gone
If you love something let it go
if it comes back
it is yours
if it doesnt
it never was yours
You cannot make someone love you
All you can do is be someone who can be loved
The rest is up to them
The first time you feel love
It changes your life for ever
and no matter how hard you try
The feeling never goes away
When i see you smile
and know that is not for me
that is when i will
miss you the most
1) Poems to express love to your crush - In this you will find poems that will help you say the 3 difficult words to your crush (I love you)
2) I love you poems (present) -In this you will find poems that will make your present loving partner happy
3) Sad love poems (for broken love) - In this section there are sad poems that will try to make your broken love come back to you like i miss you, you left me but i will be right here waiting for you etc
Hope you got the idea of the sections choose your catagory and enjoy the poems and please leave us your comments of this group in the comment section on how to improve the website
Love is a thing which even money can't take, some people thing love is the worst saddness a person could get but it is not so.... Love is one the happiest things in life, but you should love the right person who takes love seriously if you find the right person to love you will then experience the real feeling of love not the feeling that hurts but the feeling which makes a sad person happy.... This message is for the lovers who had lost their love and are sad inside the heart.. the message for you is to try loving another person and when you try again you might find the right person to... rather than crying for he person who left you.......
Word Image
The more you communicate, the more communication you want to have. As words and phrases cool and harden, you are fast at work to find new and more vibrant portrayals of that eternal fire that burns at the center of All That Is. Your writings are like matches that are lit for but a moment and then die out. Even though that "moment" may last for a thousand years, such a time span is really nothing in the light of eternity. Therefore, you keep lighting more matches!
The Void longs to express itself. Then, once it is solidified, it cannot wait for the chance to become free once again. Isn't that a mystery? And yet, it truly is the mystery of life.
The Void longs to express itself. Then, once it is solidified, it cannot wait for the chance to become free once again. Isn't that a mystery? And yet, it truly is the mystery of life.
In the higher vibrational dimensions, words and thoughts are replaced by clear, unbroken Tones. If one picture is worth a thousand words, one Tone is worth a million pictures. Truly words and thoughts are simply Tones, living in separation. So are you.
Those who can hear these Tones, high above all other sounds, will never be deceived. Words can be misleading, ideas can be obscured, but in UNBROKEN TONES there is no place to hide.
You who read our transmissions, and who recognize this message, surely realize (on some level) the essence of who and what you really are. And even though a portion of you remains trapped inside some fleshy container, your soul essence soars---high above the houses and the communes here below. It calls to you.........sings to you......making songs and rhythms to sustain you while you travel the winding road of physical existence.
You walk a thin line between God as Healer and God as Destroyer. When the love is gone, you'll be gone. You've come at this time to remember and to learn. The words and ideas which once took a lifetime to explore are being compacted and abbreviated into a span that may last but a few hours.
You dance and play and balance yourself between these worlds, drawing breath and life force from each, but being totally contained by none. The more extended your consciousness gets into the outer realms, the more adamant your physical form will be to hold you here and anchor your energy upon the earth. This is your blessing and also your curse. You struggle to be free, even as you cling to that which is familiar to you.
And now you have created technology to fly for you. Even as you, yourself, remain stationary upon the earth, you send your words flying across the skies to distant lands and unknown places. You wait in pure anticipation for their return, bearing gifts of mixing and blending with another being whose thoughts and desires are similar to your own. And the pulse goes on.......and the words continue.........and the heat of the match which is you burns for yet a little while longer.
Those who can hear these Tones, high above all other sounds, will never be deceived. Words can be misleading, ideas can be obscured, but in UNBROKEN TONES there is no place to hide.
You who read our transmissions, and who recognize this message, surely realize (on some level) the essence of who and what you really are. And even though a portion of you remains trapped inside some fleshy container, your soul essence soars---high above the houses and the communes here below. It calls to you.........sings to you......making songs and rhythms to sustain you while you travel the winding road of physical existence.
You walk a thin line between God as Healer and God as Destroyer. When the love is gone, you'll be gone. You've come at this time to remember and to learn. The words and ideas which once took a lifetime to explore are being compacted and abbreviated into a span that may last but a few hours.
You dance and play and balance yourself between these worlds, drawing breath and life force from each, but being totally contained by none. The more extended your consciousness gets into the outer realms, the more adamant your physical form will be to hold you here and anchor your energy upon the earth. This is your blessing and also your curse. You struggle to be free, even as you cling to that which is familiar to you.
And now you have created technology to fly for you. Even as you, yourself, remain stationary upon the earth, you send your words flying across the skies to distant lands and unknown places. You wait in pure anticipation for their return, bearing gifts of mixing and blending with another being whose thoughts and desires are similar to your own. And the pulse goes on.......and the words continue.........and the heat of the match which is you burns for yet a little while longer.
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