Chants from other side of the Moon #6

Being trembles in heavenly tremors of possibility, its eyes are filled with clarity of thousand rivers which gaze at Sky, drinking dew of Ever-being Flowers have grown in tapestry of time, but Man is yet to blossom There is a shard in his soul, a remnant of great Ocean, an innate river of Being, which … Continue reading Chants from other side of the Moon #6

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Chants from other side of the Moon #5

In tremor of fingers  Man's fear is unsheathed, leaving breadcrumbs of immortality rarely eaten A Man washing his face resembles the pebble deep sacrilege of ancient cups who viscerally stored blood and wine, yet couldn't hold a single wind-grasp of soul, a history of leafs chanting for Ever-being Sadness of Men deserves to be in … Continue reading Chants from other side of the Moon #5

Chants from other side of the Moon #4

Autumn is the song-resistance of being, the marrow of leafs bleed through cracking of weakly spines, but the spirit of leafs rises silently, prophesying a future, seed-image of spring to come Yet Man is weary of autumns-of-life, for he values spines more than spirits Every Man is a river whom to Ocean must return, for … Continue reading Chants from other side of the Moon #4

Chants from other side of the Moon #3

A serene Sky reveals nothing of what is, it only knows what was and what shall come Of Earth though, is a holier, noble faith, for Earth's beauty is in experience of blossom, and that which blossom requires hands from which to inspire through In hands sleeps the fate of Man, awakened in streams of … Continue reading Chants from other side of the Moon #3

Chants from other side of the Moon #2

Leaf trembles not before any pain, its spine is a droplet under ever-being of Sun, the immovable eyes reveal solemn gaze, seasons flow easier than salt within Ocean's waves Though fear is absolved on petals of dreadful experience, fear is not needed, its sought Being reveals itself to the masterful, those brave enough to seize … Continue reading Chants from other side of the Moon #2

Chants from other side of the Moon #1

Hands are streams of being, it's in nature of humans to nurture And yet they fail, fail more often than young boys at markets of life trying to seize a breath of dream that must die, named Youth They peak, peak as high as last hope of autumn, a boundless lark of white evaporating in … Continue reading Chants from other side of the Moon #1

Poetry advice

Recently, I started using Reddit. One of the first topics I encountered was sub-redit about poetry advice for beginners. There was a lot of complex advice I believe no beginner can fathom. What makes an amateur is his lack of structure and technical detail related to the subject at hand. Amateur is amateur because he … Continue reading Poetry advice

Writing and healing: Poetry 4

Red Blessed are the leafs for they are not the residue but the salt of the Sky, they wither to Earth’s gentle reign, only to be reborn again Man isn’t blessed, for his salt is his doing, and he is often measured not through the residue, but through which was his own Sky and Earth … Continue reading Writing and healing: Poetry 4

Writing and healing: Poetry 3

  Red #8 Among leaves of grass many creatures roam, and among those not everyone is blessed with being Flowers are garden’s Sky for they came from Earth, but other creatures aren’t so noble as flowers are, some require teeth to reminisce on watery days of Spring-Sun, long minutes where they failed to mold themselves … Continue reading Writing and healing: Poetry 3

Writing and healing: Poetry 2

In previous article, the basics of writing as healing were laid out. To have full comprehension of series, consult following articles and download free Ebook. Articles: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 In one of previous articles, I wrote about significance of origin story. Origin story is very important. The role of origin story is … Continue reading Writing and healing: Poetry 2