There's A Rainbow On The Other Side

[Scorpio]

My window rains, the joy and pain
The scene unfolds, can we explain
Bitter anger, mass confusion
I see it clear with one's illusion

I see the madness and see the strife
Abundant flow, everlasting life
Lord, I know I can't be crazy
You see the path when the times are hazy

He gave us life, he gave us birth
He gave us song, and he gave us earth
Dire straits, don't break or bend
His love awaits, all we need is a friend ;D

My hope and dream, we all reign supreme
Come together as one, see the glory of the sun
Allow creation to be your guide
For there's a rainbow on the other side




Love, Scorpio

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[lizanne333]

Beautiful Scorpio!

Especially:


come together as one, see the glory of the sun
allow Creation to be your guide
For there's a rainbow on the other side.

I see the come together as unity
As a result of that unity, hence the rainbow

First the individual must unify himself; via connection
with Creation
En masse, unified individuals joining together
Enter the rainbow.
The rainbow is the Creator's gift in the moment
when two or three are gathered in One of His
names; the Rain Bows in Honor, refracting His Own Light!

So, Mikey, 2+2 really is 5! Whoda thought?!

Thanks so much Scorpio,
Such inspiration

Lizanne

[lizanne333]

From the River of Light Itself

Because I had need

I read the Word

I ate the Word

The Word took me to The River of Light Inside of Me

Here I AM the Word

I look into Myself and "See"

Into the Word

The Deepest of Meanings

Now I can "See" into All things

More Deeply-a little bit more

Each time I return to the River

And "refresh" my perspective

I am allowed to "See" a little more

Deeply into Me-and You-and All that Is

This that I say is from this "Place"

Traveling through Dimensions far away

But "Present" in the manifested Now

Upon this page.

Blessed and Holy, Blessed and Holy is the Source

of Life within you and me!


Traveling back to the here and now,
I am yours and mine
Lizanne

[Edina]

Magnificent poems both of yours!! Thanks for sharing them with us. ;D


Grave where are ya?

You see, Scorpio hasn't forgotten us, he was just a little buzzzyy.

[Grave]

I am Speechless Edina

Thank you scorpio
Thank you lizzane


I am glad scorpio is here.

Grave(do I still believe the darkness is the source of light ? )

[lizanne333]

THE DARKNESS REVEALS THE LIGHT

[Bluebird]

Light always defeats darkness - but shadows remain whereever possible, and where light does not directly shine. What are shadows?

[Grave]

Can any one visualize a scene when Dark and Light don't mean.

How would one see, one may just feel.

Grave(floating)

[Bluebird]

*trying to visualize* you'd have to be blind from birth, I think. I wonder how those people feel, those who really cannot even perceive dark/light?

[Grave]

Bluebird said:

*trying to visualize* you'd have to be blind from birth, I think. I wonder how those people feel, those who really cannot even perceive dark/light?

A little more enlightened than the one who can

Grave

[Bluebird]

You think so? Because they have to sharpen their senses instead of trusting the illusion?

[Scorpio]

How's everyone doing....

Thanks for reading and enjoying the poem....

tomorrow...i'll respond to your poems also

I enjoy reading everybody's work


see ya tomorrow


SCORPIO

[Grave]

Bluebird said:

You think so? Because they have to sharpen their senses instead of trusting the illusion?

Partially I do believe so

[Bluebird]

What about feeling surfaces? You feel something is hard as stone, but yet, if you're able to see, you notice it's just made of glass. That's an illusion, too, isn't it? So would blind people be more challenged about surfaces as obstacles? Here I refer to will-power for disillusionment.

[lizanne333]

Hi Bluebird, 'tis Lizanne

My thoughts about the physically blind.

I suspect they do see light within their darkness.
Everytime inspiration hits them they see that flash
even as we internally see the flash referred to as
the light bulb going off in the brain as the neurons connect
delivering an incredible idea to our consciousness.

Look at Stevie Wonder, or Ray Charles, with ephiany
upon ephiany delivering them incredible creations.

Such as "When you believe in things that you don't
understand, then you suffer. Very superstitious."

Stevie Wonder, I believe truly has seen the light
within, incredibly so. In fact he may be far more
in tune (pun here ) with the light of inspiration
than you or I.

Whaddya think?

Lizanne