lunedì 30 maggio 2011

More ...

It accompanies the silent night awaits the dawn that will be ..

Instinct of being that is union, peace ....

Everything is irregular, asymmetric shapes, shadow games, visions of desire that can not find the peaceful,

A few hours before dawn, the game of life, who takes away the feeling that still wants to light the way,

but the dark shadow drag, the one that no one will say,

I follow ....

Do not say words, live what you are.

You will be in the dream

Limit remains, a think between the real and the dream, drowsiness upon awakening, now you can not go back to what you were ..

Disappointing life, everything is tinged with the loneliness you feel,

everything is what you see, you'd like, but it does not happen, you cry and can not find, real estate ..

Bare life, until the night, sleep and begin the journey of your will, you feel it, live it, the real feeling of what the mind sets,

does not stop the film you are going through, to say the end is the dawn ..

You will be in the dream of space lost loves, passions that burn in a world that has banned you do not miss the moment and live in your scent.

Everything is what destiny does not tell you'll be in a dream to touch the truth, only the fates will know if this divverrà the instant you want ..

Darkness in the heart

Arctic in the heart that lives in darkness,

the love affair, a freeze will recall, external, waste of words, the tax remains vigilant.

Cancel a whole, the moment yesterday, does not exist, you pretend, then shut up crying the pain of abandonment,

all alike, think, all the same, all and all ..

Twisted thoughts that do not hear words, you set aside, and look for the fake, review the moment that was to say goodbye,

darkness in the heart, leading to error, one error, denied again, nothing remains, and arise and rebirth, the other wants nothing ..

If you do not.


All around us, and wants to tell, who better than us can understand this, we are and what we are showing that the human eye, eyes that are observed in the total indifference ...
Screw that run alternative charge, as far as we dream, the coming to the realization of them is to touch the infinite, without preporsi relate to the mental limits, is that success is achieved, nothing stops the positive thinking, the conscious soul el 'humility, three elements that lead to the vision of light, hope that is not there'. Many speak of this, different names for a single thought. They understood the human center of balance, reached the milestone of the mind in the belief that universal love is the only way, the limits are removed and the infinite within us, everything seems better, unless it is a boundary .

-Only in us is born this achievement, we are part of this and we can be the center of life energy -
The relationship with the infinite, "is way more of our research staff, the infinite that is in us", a phrase may appear ambiguous, but if we relate to ourselves we remain within the limits of ourselves.
The infinite, does not end body and the ground, everything is and will remain with us always, difficult to say what will be after that we will not be here, but believe in a universal message and positive increases in us the vision, reduces the fears and absences that life offers us.
Then many will say their thoughts on the matter, it is fair, but the substance must then be applied to the life we ​​lead, then a reflection on the door to turn the mind toward a different perspective, the 'approach that is different experiences that one can make, private and not stretched to the free publicity, is not evidence that the interest they show the appearance, is a being and not being, is to feel the flow that leads to true freedom and Eden in a fire.
Too much time you spend asking questions that have no answers, and think and rethink plausible solutions, only effort and hard work remains, then obviously this is not entirely applicable to the western lifestyle that we live in, but it can become an important part for a better life. The mind is always under the constant pressure of the things that surround us, events, words, work, etc.. etc.. At this point a person always puts the questions, the projections that desire places us always arrive at this point to complicate our lives, we are and we are stressed, limited to a narrow vision that does not bring that much to be desired, but not always get, sometimes letting go and live in harmony what happens, means less fatigue, the acceptance is becoming more aware, this is my personal way of seeing things, which led me to live in a tiny space that is not the limit, see all the little things, is infinite and has no limit, this flow is that words can reach into the hearts and move a sentiment that has no definition, if not infinite.
Then, I do not want to tie those sentences from the great personalities of our millennium, it is commonplace to say what others only think about removing the words, this is my concept, and I apply that as an unexpected spring in February, has given rise to beautiful roses , anything can happen if the desire is pure, unobstructed by illuminating a reading or indoctrinated, certainly those who wrote certain books that I have started reading sees life in a similar way, and expresses its maximum that should be read, are wonder in a world that increasingly cancels the human being, in its most spiritual, thinking instead that we are an endless source of resources and that we can relate without malice or compromise, or be enslaved by anything, happens only if in us is the soul and heart to determine our feelings, there are obstacles in these notes, the rest remains a draw too many opportunities, which lead to the instincts of antagonism, membership, etc.. The ego becomes the master and servants we are unaware of all his will, which limits the reactions always give to causes that may stem, simply see themselves in and follow your heart, which is not the limit, but it is pure, where everything is wonderful.
Remains reasonably assumed that not all share this, but it remains true that one is free to expose his small vision that so far, led him to feel free and aware of what he feels, that vision without cultivating more "standardized "that life was put in place, this is not a denial that one is done, is an alternative," and I decided not to fly to do "everything in its way requires something that is personal and easy to understand what will.
I just think I see my infinity, we are the forgotten fruits matured, those who were once the party and the happiness of a nothing, a real paradise, which was not expected at the end of our time, but it was in newspaper every day, fruits that have matured in the neutral mind, achieving a sense that life had denied me, this neutrality is to cultivate a meditative mind, which is between negative and positive, and flows in a balance that is not affected by what one thinks and says, I remain humble, and always describe as a personal gift of thought stated that those who want to read it.

venerdì 27 maggio 2011

Breaths of wind

Breath of wind to sweep away the thought, run and do not stop what you no longer want to listen,

friend the wind sweeps the illusions of the mind of fragile emotions,

Belle would, if true and heartfelt, painful cuts as if that's useless to try, that the man you want to ..

Breaths to sweep what remains of corrupt words, that you do object, plagiarism soul that you're feeling useless ..

Wind friend in the true soul that lives and is born again, mean that the whistle blows those words that man, you have sown the wind and are scattered in the ever ..

Slow, will the memory of pain, now smile and brightens your destiny, breath of wind will always be with you.

What Women ...

Ancestral Vision is to see the body in its perfection, always queen of the universe, the world does not always see with the eyes of justice and undo a law that since it is written ..
Women who shine like moons, change and nothing stops this movement, men who are looking for domains that do not have time, to live this through the eyes of the soul, is a denial, the story did not end the days of creation. Two were created, two were involved in the same, but that was equal to that time, times past to see an evolution of mind, women remain the same firm and decisive, time does not change their inner beauty, create life, the right that gives their divinity who do not want to see some men.
These stories and have made history, but times have stagnated, the challenges are due to be battles to claim a right universally written in the stars, everything is a development they said, but other times told and no one wanted to see what was obvious.
Great men were great women, history has indelibly marked this in a book. Today's story comes to modernity, everything looks like a perfect balance, but under the pedestal remains submerged, made up of words and praise, it remains below a limit that defines the truth, the man sees less talk of equality and , look like a mammal reproduction, then drowns after intercourse, the differences in thinking, is this limit, which does not take everyone, but that remains to this day evidence veiled.
Read and think who is this story? Just a post to a chronicle of modern art ever, my answer would be spontaneous, an unbearable vision always hear the dialogue in humans, evidence of not knowing oneself, to see evidence that would expose women if only it were true in ' listen, then, as always, this does not belong to everyone, but the herd seems monologue order not to be outdone, mental excuses that are created not to hear words that ferirebbero pride.
Everything would be listening to the equal, if a once stopped a moment to reflect on life, the meaning of things, but perhaps not too difficult, it still remains, I will not say they belong to this or that, I always tell you to listen to the 'heart and soul, to see what women are.
I always make time to mix up the roles of dominance, women who determine their status and look like men, women and men who speak with contempt, only to be smooth and waxing from head down, becomes a desire to look like?
The search for what you are, but want to .. Strange tell watching is the truth of this, inversion begins to show up and how to say, women have a place where the slow revenge of right ought to be asked ...
Remains one and only flaw, if so to speak, manifest in the extreme, the femininity require that the eye sees, but in the end I think that the beauty should be observed, without envy, malice.
Would be logical that the roles were clearly delineated and, without any kind of moral inequality, this would be the supreme beauty of a life that is created as, to date a large decision is the culmination of the dialogue exposed ...

mercoledì 25 maggio 2011

Above ..

Above protect the cold of absence,

Time does not stop, a will, together with yesterday, today, together ..

Two separate worlds, but above is the one that was .. What ever will be.

It may not be the words that once listened to, perhaps it will be bodies in the union, maybe still now, only one ever

above my heart remains in you, above a non-see, I was always faithful to the bond, nothing dampens a flow in a straight line, nothing ..

Creation of that time is always an aura of, say, we will not see, we will not possess ...

Above all, others will stand alone and watch what remains unchanged, simple love.

The energy of the mind

"You see everything as a 'bulb, remains a constraint in mind, would you and would like to, but wait until the end, everything seems better in other people, envy axle, then think again and decide that your path is marked, you impose a peace , which is a resignation. "
Many dell'accontentarsi tell, is never wrong as thinking, if happiness is that blessed haven that everyone can hear and see the mirage, there is 'one who decorates, who sings and the screams, the eyes are the end' expression of a truth, always. The content knowing you are able to do anything else is a free boundary that no one can argue.
Those who freely choose to surrender and accontenrasi else, does not live the true expression of a smile that lifts the heart to step better, "is a fake page, which is admired without having a true value, decide that this is the life and is identified in it, close the doors of the alternative routes and determine the margins of the thing, but as so often there are few who will not fall in complaining about things, desires missed and will live in the telling of their dreams, it is not wrong if it is dellla conscious thing. Then there 'who is really happy, happy lives, you can see, does not expose him, his eyes sparkle, but spends nothing hypothetical words in a sterile box, spends only words that count. No judge it myself, I see the parallels in my world I see, my, is all I want, but ultimately it's just a thought to think that cuts horizontally, but not circulating on the anniversary of my mind.
The mind remains an unexplored abyss, a backdrop that has no end, only a part of darkness beginning to dive into it shows what can be developed, it is not a prophecy or a game you have tarot cards, remains a reality of what will that in us there ', just to pick it, grow it and hear it, everything becomes different, his eyes sparkle, but in the darkness, hope does not flex to life that sets a doom, everything becomes light, everything takes on a size, which has no form, abstract and without weights, the bulb does not exist in this room that one finds are high, the visions, the heart is the engine of feeling, the ego, he is not greater in this condition remains , does not vanish, but not dominating, the pulses are weighted, the anger is slapped by a universal, that all makes and exceed, the emotions are and how! They are strong, sweet, the sensitivity amplification, a sound that does not bounce, but that goes beyond all this back and always giving the right perspective.
This does not belong to you or me, or us ... It 's all this, not for men, women, old or young, there' and that's it, those who feel a time when this flow takes something that already has only becomes a live and think no more, the happiness of all is, the appearance as well.Each of us decides for him what to do and become, there is no limit, no one imposes, the only thing that always remains that one day you will look in the mirror and sees his reflection and thought presented itself, we tell two versions : One will be a stand and prove that happiness is this, together with the addition will not be made earlier times, is a not wanting to know, non-proportional odds, between truth and falsehood, between being el'appartenere between smile and die within , the combinations would be endless.Opposite version: You will see a human being, you will see a path, feel strong pain, but where it will arrive with a smile, be humble and helpful, will share what we have achieved, it will not praise, words spoken will plan, will be happy always, cry but he will always see a life, there will be a proportion of wanting to know, he will know that what he seeks is in himself, only he will not hear the words of people who will tell you. "if you do," he will and that's it, give without asking, he will live with the harmony of the mind, the example will be on the sidelines, but that will be watched and followed him without asking.
This is not who is this pride and envy of those who has not seen in others, is not coming, there are no prizes, there is only the gift of a vision that changes his perspective and positivity that a sense of peace and a desire to share, absolute humility.
This is the energy of the mind that in us lies, we can very with the mind and soul, but only if we really want.It is a gift that is done, is not an accident or a mystery, is a way you decide to take knowing that you will never go back, climb up and have to do, then a descent to arrive? It is not limit in mind, if not that, you want to call "infinity."
In us there 'all the wonder of the universe in us is the purest energy, it remains a fact, for those who believe and feel the energy flow of the mind and love without boundaries.

in a low voice...

Sub, I would say that you are in thought,

I would say words, strong and sweet,

cause, I would like you, that instinct that does not stop ...

Plan the whisper, he enters, flows, comes and soul, your own will, expect, reactions like that in the boldness of my body.

Everything is done with piano, voice, does not serve a strong feeling inside, waving seas of passion, the breath of words in order to raise ..

Now my wish, it remains a link in the immensity of that sea of ecstasy, which triggers,

words spoken so softly move, I remain at the mercy of the motion of thoughts, now the wait ...

lunedì 23 maggio 2011

Tears come down ..

Face exporting the most intimate thoughts,

fall tears at the thought of life meeting between joy and sorrow, where the sea kisses the promised land ...

Fall like rain to remember the vision, the world remains far from a feel misunderstood,

Form lakes, crystal clear waters, mirrors the life where to meet,

Down from the face to remember the man I am, needless wants, in the running before me.

Roads in the thought that lives in the mind, tears fall on my watch what I can not change ....

domenica 22 maggio 2011

Games ...

The day takes its toll, skin marked by a passion ..

I remember the night in the game lover, trembling thoughts to remember the moment,

Through the hands to hear when it will happen again,

smell her perfume, haunts you, that flavor does not go away ..

This game is seductive,

you are always waiting, a free moment in a dark background, you love the game of love,

Stay with your breath you want to be, but you'll want to play ...

Where is she who wins ...


You'll hear his voice, he calls him, lost soul, enter into you, hope ...

     Nothing is lost, feel it, touch it, comes in the subtle body, the root that supports you in the beginning of the fire is ..

     Salt in you, inside a burning feeling,

     We lift our hands to heaven, you'll see all ..

     Celestial will remain, the feeling that there is no thought of leaving, you are, but not limited to only six, remember this ..

     Nothing fell, nothing comes, you are what you want, if he hear the voice, leads the all-seeing and shows ...


The fire of the candle in the wind waves,

observed that slow my mind goes,

I gobbled up the passion burns like a fire, the desire remains flame lighting a thought ... ..

See red, there are shades of red passion that builds a desire to love ..

The flame consumes the candle, the wax drip slowly to consume the time,

The time limit is ..

But do not stop the moment that the desire wants ..

I look ..

Intimate moments where there will be no words to tell of flame, pure expression is what I say silent ..

By consapevolezzadellanima

sabato 21 maggio 2011

Yo ...

Yo ...

Seis contacto piel a piel, la respiración ...

Te quiero,

regalo que me gustaría detener el tiempo,

Yo me quedo, no te vayas, quédate en los brazos del amor, y no en detrimento de todo lo que ...

Detener el momento, el dolor en la sangre se congeló,

miedo de imaginar una vida sin ti,

Paren el mundo,

Me encanta gritar ...

Eco ..

Quiero oír las palabras,

a mí ...

Dirigida de nuevo, quiero se dirigió a ellos, me ..

Quiero escuchar y entrar en la bodega íntimo de mi corazón ...

Yahvé es el amor que siento, me volví, Te amo ..