Dear fellow traveller.

02/12/2017

 

Wonderfully lost within tangles of thoughts with such great depths.

The seeds nourished and lovingly planted.

The soul embracing its nest,

the sun, providing life, energy, growth.

Young sakastew Iskwew.

The world ever-expanding.

Continuation of opening her mind.

Expanding it, paving the way for lost and found treasures.

Moments frozen in time, memories locked away,

her divine inner energy connecting with the sacred mother

from the humbling still depths of the waters

to the blue hue sky full of a universe too vast to comprehend.

Full of stars and stardust being wished upon from us tiny beings,

held down by only gravitational forces and a luck of balance

and life-sustaining chance from the greater unknown energies.

How magnificent it is,

on our one tiny speck of life lies so many diverse moments, minds, thoughts, beings.

On one tiny speck there are grand landscapes

plunging down into rocky untouched valleys,

long forgotten roads,

each leading to a new adventure, a new story.

We create a profound love,

so strong that it must be connected to that universe above or those greater energies so unknown to us.

We create hate, war, violence all connected back to those diverse sets of minds, bodies, spirits.

All cohabitating on this one speck.

Wandering,

wondering,

forever searching for ultimate happiness and for all of the answers.

My mind constantly shifts, like the clouds.

It constantly moves forward like that jetplane smoothly flying high in the dark blue sky.

My mind constantly growing,

even in the toughest and unimaginable terrain,

just like those cacti, standing proudly amongst dry red sand and unearthly rocks.

My heart is constantly reminded of the love so deeply embedded in my being.

For this chance to live, to see, to hear, to breathe, to be a part of something so grand, a part of such a beautiful world.

My spirit is constantly being guided to just where I need to be,

where I’m meant to be.

My eyes cannot unsee what I’ve seen,

my eardrums cannot unhear what I’ve been told,

what I’ve been taught,

my spirit will forever cherish and hold on to that feeling of connectedness,

the feeling of freedom and the utmost amount of feeling whole.

This my dear, are the reasons I love to wander,

the reasons I love seeing this world in its entirety.

The reasons I love travel as a whole.

With its ups and downs, complexities, learned lessons and moments of true bliss and discovery.

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A P O E M

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The Performance of the World

For strength. To embrace me,
I can recognize its brevity,
Surviving among impulsive disasters.
For evolution, revolution,
And time. To withhold
Dreams, imploding at the seams, inspire,
Open our minds. To maintain
And protect damage – of land
From populations pollutants, of toxicity
From each nation. To thrive.
To pry open our eyes from
padlocked visions. To enhance the reflections.
To be reminiscent of the true power.
To arouse cultures and states,
And trick our minds of divine beauty’s meaning,
Bringing us closer to the light. To be
Connected, picturesque, state of mind.
To provoke change, commence humanity, like a game
of chance I’m constantly playing
But was informed of no victor.
Write antiquities, evolve.

Hey guys! Sometimes I like to unleash the inner creative poet within me and it helps to be taking a creative writing class in university at the moment to suck out all of my creative juices and plaster them on to paper. There are much more poems and short fictions I wrote so if any of you are interested in reading more I can start posting some? Let me know in the comments. I may surprise all of you with a poem here or there anyway in the future. I also thought that the images I captured on a sunset on a spontaneous beautiful evening complimented this poem very well. Hope you enjoyed. Thanks for reading. 🙂