Thursday, November 22, 2012

Thanksgiving for Love

I awoke from a dream with gratitude. But I thought I had forgotten to post anything of this occasion, Thanksgiving Day -- because it already happened in the dream and I was thankful. But I forgot to relay it to those I love. Now I am grateful that the day has just begun. And a good day it is.

For Love

I am grateful for Love, and the Dream of Love
Thank you, Dream Master. I am filled with this love.
I love my family. You fill my heart completely.
Yet, there is still room. It grows.
I love my friends.
You keep me on my toes.
Life is rich in this journey with you.
It really never ends.
I am grateful for the comfort
and your counsel.
I love you and I thank you.
The mirror shines more clearly now.
I am grateful for this opportunity to get it right,
to recognize the Source of Love in everyone,
to love all as I love myself,
I love myself and try to live it.
To love right.
And left.
It is never wrong.
Even in confrontations
with those I thought opposed.
Mind only thinks--but does it know?
I am Soul and still learning.
In Love. In gratitude.
I thank you.
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This Love (a re-post)



Thought not guided by mind.
Art. Poetry.
Spiritual function. Form. Expansion.
Interpretation of the non-material through the material.
Translation of truth.
Shifting consciousness.
Transcendence
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This Love

The form
A woman I love
Have always loved
Even before I knew her
And still don’t know her
Eyes glance recalling
The secrets of my past
Journey in the valley
Of the stone bridge
Almost hidden
By her smile
Almost
Soft
Her hand
Gentle Supple
Just to touch her sleeve
Or mine hers
A thread
Hair brush
So fine
Many In array
At the cedar easel
Just through the window
Mona Lisa
Da Vinci
Her love
His
And mine

© 2011 Ardi Keim (6/4)

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First posted on 6/4/2011 as "Art and Primary Function"
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Saturday, November 03, 2012

Dreamer


In a dream I was dreaming of a hero.
Awoke, I found me asleep,
So got up to find myself here. O!
There's a dog in each heard of sheep.

So if all characters in a dream are the dreamer, Am I the hero, the dog or a sheep??