Tambourine of Upper world

This being human is a guest house.
Every morning a new arrival.

A joy, a depression, a meanness,
some momentary awareness comes
as an unexpected visitor.

Welcome and entertain them all!
Even if they’re a crowd of sorrows,
who violently sweep your house
empty of its furniture,
still, treat each guest honorably.

He may be cleaning you out
For some new delight.

The dark thought, the shame, the malice,
meet them at the door laughing,
and invite them in.

Be grateful for whoever comes,
because each has been sent
as a guide from the beyond.

Mystic Ode of RUMI

In the heavens …

In the heavens I see your eyes. In your eyes, I see the heavens. Why look for another Moon? Or another Sun? What I see will always be enough for me.

Rumi

A rainbow with borrowed colors

Walk on a rainbow trail; walk on a trail of song, and all about you will be beauty. There is a way out of every dark mist, over a rainbow trail.

Robert Motherwell

OUT OF SCALE!

Lightnings with this power are basically pure imagination in our mind, because we cannot see something like that in real life. We’re just not familiar with those scales and that’s what I like about anything that is out of scale; for instance, Extra huge objects in space like Jupiter, extra powerful lightnings in both Venus and Jupiter and planets like Mercury which is too near their Sun. Just Imagine how would it be like to watch the Sun on Mercury. Pure Imagination. Or for example the planets like Neptune or Pluto that are far away from the Sun. Imagine that. Silent world. It’s just like that the time is more viscous there.

Can’t describe my Love about these things!

About the Image:

Venusian lightning storm

Lightning has been observed in Venus’ clouds, however it is not known if lightning strikes the surface as well. If it did, it would be one more infernal element in a nightmare world. Any rain associated with such a storm would likely be in the form of sulfuric acid, and that would evaporate long before it reached the ground.

From: http://www.arcadiastreet.com/cgvistas/venus_0400.htm

Apex of Minds

I was surfing my facebook Homepage that I saw this on the “big quote” page on facebook and I thought you might like it.

Actually, most people don’t like quiet persons, they don’t like to be friend with them because they think they are strange or act weird but in fact, these people who are quiet most of the time have a surprisingly creative, artistic and intelligent mind.

Please don’t hate anything or anyone.
Don’t judge a book by its cover.

Embrace God

Always Be Grateful.

 

Where Magic Falls

“I have come to accept the feeling of not knowing where I am going. And I have trained myself to love it. Because it is only when we are suspended in mid-air with no landing in sight, that we force our wings to unravel and alas begin our flight. And as we fly, we still may not know where we are going to. But the miracle is in the unfolding of the wings. You may not know where you’re going, but you know that so long as you spread your wings, the winds will carry you.”
― C. JoyBell C.

C. JoyBell C. is best known for her love of cake, especially that of the red velvet nature. She is also known for her poetry, prose, novel-writing and is famed for her philosophical writings and speeches, many of which have been quoted in various books by different authors and can also be appreciated as incorporated by many artists into their diverse pieces. Moreover, there are those who simply want to look at her pictures! She will say to you “Céad míle fáilte!” (A hundred thousand welcomes!) and “A viaxe continúa!” (The journey continues!)

 

This Morning I Cried My Eyes Out

I chose an eternity of this
Like falling angels
The world disappeared
Laughing into the fire
Is it always like this?
Flesh and blood and the first kiss
The first colours
The first kiss

We writhed under a red light
Voodoo smile
Siamese twins
A girl at the window looks at me for an hour
Then everything falls apart
Broken inside me
It falls apart

The walls and the ceiling move in time
Push a blade into my hands
Slowly up the stairs
And into the room
Is it always like this?

Dancing in my pocket
Worms eat my skin
She glows and grows
With arms outstretched
Her legs around me

In the morning I cried

Leave me to die
You won’t remember my voice
I walked away and grew old
You never talk
We never smile
I scream
You’re nothing
I don’t need you any more
You’re nothing

It fades and spins
Fades and spins

Sing out loud
We all die
Laughing into the fire

Is it always like this?

The Cure – Siamese twins

Soul of Ice

For them, It’s in your eyes; It seems that they can see your soul naked, they can see who you really are, they can feel the way you percept this world. Everyone can see what your soul is capable of!
Now imagine eyes of Ice, she lives in solitude!

Let There Be Love

 

You will learn by reading
But you will understand with love.

~ Shams Tabrizi~