Opening

Open-Mind

Opening preceding all else, opening from inside, inflowing from outside

Duality, imbalance, excess . . . fear, no-control, slavery

Darkness, emptiness, loneliness . . . fear, no-control, slavery

Isolation, insulation, separation . . . fear, no-control, slavery

Opening preceding all else, opening from inside,

inflowing from outside

Trinity, balance, moderation . . . love, self-control, freedom

Light, fullness, oneness . . . love, self-control, freedom

Coalition, fusion, connection . . . love, self-control, freedom

Opening preceding all else, opening from inside,

inflowing from outside

Light destroying darkness . . . darkness dividing Light

Fear and division fornicating in shadows

Love and Unity flowering in Light

Opening preceding all else, opening from inside;

Opening is beginning a journey of a thousand lives;

Opening allowing influx of Light outpouring of Love

Opening acknowledging existing shackles,

Opening yearning breaking of shackles,

Opening preceding all else, opening from inside,

inflowing from outside

Opening allowing emptying, emptying allowing filling,

Filling from outside, inflowing from Universe

Opening allowing filling, filling allowing emptying,

Opening allowing outpouring of loving, of giving,

Opening preventing closing, keeping, fearing, controlling, obsessing,

enslaving, destroying!

Opening preceding all else, opening from inside,

inflowing from outside

8 thoughts on “Opening

  1. Well I am beginning to wonder if this was sheer folly. I conceived this site to be a safe place for people to express their thoughts: the good, the bad and the ugly. So far, no one has expressed anything! Does no one have anything to say?

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  2. To the Fool, don’t give up. There is a vast sea of difference in folks out there, and they haven’t learned of this site yet. It will take time and effort to put the awareness of this sites existence out there. In time, they will come.

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  3. Do not fret, for everything will be balanced in the end. This is the eternally probing question that humankind must struggle with.
    Stay strong.
    Remain aware.
    -John from New Jersey

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    1. “The Wall was too high as you can see.”
      “No matter how hard they tried,
      “They could not break free.”
      “And the Worms ate into their brains.”

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  4. “Breathe deep the gathering gloom
    Watch lights fade from every room
    Bedsitter people look back and lament
    Another day’s useless energy spent

    Impassioned lovers wrestle as one
    Lonely man cries for love and has none
    New mother picks up and suckles her son
    Senior citizens wish they were young

    Cold hearted orb that rules the night
    Removes the colors from our sight
    Red is grey and yellow white
    But we decide which is right
    And which is an illusion?”

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    1. “Nights in white satin
      Never reaching the end
      Letters I’ve written
      Never meaning to send
      Beauty I’ve always missed
      With these eyes before
      Just what the truth is
      I can’t say any more
      ‘Cause I love you
      Yes I love you
      Oh how I love you

      Gazing at people some hand in hand
      Just what I’m going through they can’t understand
      Some try to tell me thoughts they cannot defend
      Just what you want to be you will be in the end

      And I love you
      Yes I love you
      Oh how I love you
      Oh how I love you

      Nights in white satin
      Never reaching the end
      Letters I’ve written
      Never meaning to send
      Beauty I’ve always missed
      With these eyes before
      Just what the truth is
      I can’t say any more

      ‘Cause I love you
      Yes I love you
      Oh how I love you
      Oh how I love you
      ‘Cause I love you
      Yes I love you
      Oh how I love you
      Oh how I love you”

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      1. “Us and them
        And after all we’re only ordinary men.
        Me and you
        God only knows it’s not what we would choose to do.

        ‘Forward’ he cried from the rear
        And the front rank died.
        And the generals sat and the lines on the map
        Move from side to side.

        Black and blue
        And who knows which is which and who is who.
        Up and down
        And in the end it’s only round and round. And round.

        ‘Haven’t you heard it’s a battle of words’
        The poster bearer cried.
        ‘Listen son’ said the man with the gun,
        ‘There’s room for you inside.’

        “Well I mean, they’re gonna kill ya, so like, if you give ’em a quick sh…short, sharp shock, they don’t do it again. Dig it? I mean he got off light, ’cause I coulda given ‘im a thrashin’ but I only hit him once. It’s only the difference between right and wrong innit? I mean good manners don’t cost nothing do they, eh?”

        Down and out
        It can’t be helped but there’s a lot of it about.
        With, without.
        And who’ll deny it’s what the fighting’s all about?

        Out of the way, it’s a busy day
        I’ve got things on my mind.
        For want of the price of tea and a slice
        The old man died.”

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