The Invisible Hand
Being Enlightened
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Guiding
Leading
You hold it
You trust it
Then one day
You question it
And it lets you go
And pushes you away
And you feel utterly alone
And you realize, you always were
Leading
You hold it
You trust it
Then one day
You question it
And it lets you go
And pushes you away
And you feel utterly alone
And you realize, you always were
Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen
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you are always one of my favorites.
And it's been a long time since you've been SPANKED, you must be able to sit down, finally!
I'll have to change that immediately!
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You have brightened many a day with your kindness, my friend and I love you for it!
(as later, too, with 'day' 'go' 'away' 'alone'...and nice rhymes as well....)
although working through a form of loss, loss of belief (questioning) and feelings of abandonment, perhaps, the tender contemplations of sadness (i feel,maybe just what i bring to the poem?)...personally i could so put "God" invisibly on the top line..yep Invisibly (what people call God) and that would be cool
invisible slant rhyme with guiding....
and personally, questing, the disillusionment, the trust confused-misplaced....
feeling alone....but the paradox of hope i see visually in the piece, is the expansion of the lines....
so even though there is aloneness, there is word-comfort, a new internal identity forming....
Also, coming from an Enlightened Being, i might suppose...:)
that the realization in the poem
is not necessarily one of sadness,
but of the necessity
for self-trust
self-creation
the tenderness of guiding yrself from within....
the invisible hand of yr very own heart-mind...
the place (where today anyway, i believe...but change my mind!)
where the "god" essence lives....
and i like to think of the indwelling and diffused particles and we are total invisible body....
but hey WOW not to get heavy this morning,....hhahah LOVE
and
on that theme, too, i see the lines expanding, like in Hindi concept of Maya, and the forms which were made....from One
(again the invisible Hand (=one syllable) or God (=one syllable)
breaking itself/himself into multiple forms....
and coolly, too, the close line is 9 syllables,
which is often the number of wholeness, and completion.
ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh {SEE the paradox of yr own optimism...or mine....!)
lovelovelove
psps i think the "pushing" away comes when we put too much faith in externals like religion/society, even relationships. So much of the world, even the invisible world is just a mirror of our self-creation and perception...
ok that's abstract, i know. so let's just party...giggles, morelove
oh i got it, on an en-Lighter note: the invisible hand: that SPANKS
Always happy to see you and I'm trying to live the sweet-light!
ps. Thanks for "shining your love light on me" c and I'm beaming mine straight back at ya!
thats part of the reason we all love you so much.
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and so much fun !!
I can't thank y'all enough, except to say, thank y'all with all me wittle heart! So nice!
but still felt
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and still svelte
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and still leaves welts
ps,
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I like the way the look of the poem typographically slopes down from broken, tentative little phrases, a word, then three words, then more: it suggests by its very form that, as the nature of your love finds power to articulate itself, so does the expression of divide and hopelessness. The longest line, the full articulation of understanding, is the realization of folly and isolation...as if the truly formulated concept of love can only come in its demise. Very touching, concise, and clever for all its accessibility.
Ouch!
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and thank you!
Thank you, crunch n' munch!
sting like a SPANK
i liked this piece a lot....
only i thought that the shape it took could be like..when your realize the truth and that there is more to things...your world expands...like the lines getting longer,
Between the emotion and the response
Falls the shadow.
I always preferred:
Float like a butterfly,
SPANK like BE
Tee Hee! Too funny!
*waves to her old friends*
You never know--sometimes, they seem to notice me. LOL!
to get a SPANK from a BE
ohhhh, I know
just be me
my DirtySweet self
will get a spank, for this lust elf
from that Ivisible Hand
like a 20 ft wave
crashing into the waiting sand
Graduate of the School for Sexual Gifted....magna cum loads
and raise you 50
my dear girl... i can't believe i never saw this one...
goddamn, it's GOOOD
love love love it
many hugs,
Rachel
yes, those few words said a lot...I loved it
And I won't make the same mistakes
(Because I know)
Because I know how much time that wastes
(And function)
Function is the key
it's only after you've lost everything ...that you are free to do anything....(Fight Club)
... I'll ride the wave...where it takes me....
BE!! not only do your poems sound great, but they look great too!!! :D
Is there nothing you can't do???
*mwah!*
Mmm, you know it, just be you and for you, my DirtySweet baby....
SPANK!
Hope yer arse is a nice rosy shade now!
Gawdamn! What's wrong with you, girl??? Hee Hee! Thanks, sweetie! BIG HUGS fer you too, {{{{{{{Rachel}}}}}}!
depop!!!! Where have you been, Mr. Brightside?? Thank you so much for stopping by and reading my words.
Danka, darlin'! Glad you liked!
Why a thank you, civvy! *blushes*
Hmm, well, we know I can bend over backwards, I can lick my own...uhhhh, wait....too much information! Ppppttthhhhhh!!!!!! Hee Hee Hee Hee Hee!
Nope, nothing I can't do! I'm like the little engine that could!
*mmmwaaahhh back atcha*
it's only after you've lost everything ...that you are free to do anything....(Fight Club)
... I'll ride the wave...where it takes me....
Originally Posted by Holey Ghost
now what can I do
to get a SPANK from a BE
ohhhh, I know
just be me
my DirtySweet self
will get a spank, for this lust elf
from that Ivisible Hand
like a 20 ft wave
crashing into the waiting sand
mmmmmm...ouchie! I think it may need a wittle wubbbing now...;) but not till I've wubbed yours
Graduate of the School for Sexual Gifted....magna cum loads
*wiggles her booty at you*
Just moved, and then took a feww weeks off. I am considerring Taking 4 months off, and travelling.
And I won't make the same mistakes
(Because I know)
Because I know how much time that wastes
(And function)
Function is the key