NirvanaA Poem by The Valerian LegionMy soul is like a tattered canvas slowly being knit together and woven into a majestic masterwork.My soul is like a tattered canvas slowly being knit together and woven into a majestic masterwork. Quietly, I contemplate my future and my past. Time is all that there is at every time simply in one moment. While my interpretations can change as I grow. Time remains the same. The past is not past and the future is not future. Everything seems to coalesce into one moment. All that I was and will be is now in this one moment. I feel the floor harshly beneath me...I am floating above myself too. I feel the times I felt at peace and the times of rage all at the same moment. The times of sorrow fade out as the peace and rage stand side by side. I stood beside myself and watched the events unfold unaffected by them. My heart has seen much in this moment. I am neither afraid nor confused. It is a unraveling mystery as I imagine myself in a magical realm. The sky is beautiful full of many colors and the clouds sit fluffy and white above me. Two faint moons rest in the distant sky with a few faint stars. As the sun sinks into the horizon I feel the white powdery sand beneath me. I run my hands through it, feeling the sand sift and I smile. Peace is this what this is? I struggle to stay with it. My fierce blood wants nothing more than to run free unencumbered. But within the peace I may find a strength deeper and stronger than what I know in this moment. I feel the silk of a light wrap around my shoulders and waist. My thighs are covered but the bottom of my legs are not. I sense the material is red with gold star bursts adorning it. I throw my head back and gaze up at the sky. My hair flows behind me as the breeze picks up. I smell the salt water and realize I am near the ocean. As I listen to the roar and crash of waves I feel myself centering. The tension leaves my body and I bask in the calm stillness of my environment. I can hear my heart gently beating in my chest and I breathe in the smell of freedom, of love, of hope, of peace. I sense that my skin is soft and tender from all the pampering. The stirring of emotions sits high in my chest and I say a calm prayer asking for guidance to find peace with others, myself and my emotions. When the prayer is done I awaken back and time is restored to its static presence in sequential order. The emotions wane as I think about nothing but peace and the embracing love of God. © 2012 The Valerian LegionAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorThe Valerian LegionLos Angeles, CAAboutThis account is owned by The Valerian Legion. We are a Plural (Mixed Origin) System (formerly D.I.D. system). The Council is a group of what we call members who would be considered host alters. We no .. more..Writing
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