A million recipes out there never tried
A million ‘inventions’ to be ‘invented’
Theories to be ‘proved’
Galaxies to be ‘discovered’
Each ‘invention’ is just an uncovering of that which already is
As each ‘new’ one unfolds to one who opened the doors of his being
Wide
Knocked out conditioning walls
That said only this can be
And none else
Just that the mind opened itself to it
Just then
Truth unfolds
Turns manifest
Nothing ‘mine’ in this.
For Truth simply is
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yes Parvathy!
Excellant flair for poetry, would love to be in touch on email , please update your email id on the blog profile as the mail bounced back
"Truth is,
And will always be.
Truth will,
make you see
so Truth can set,
your soul free"
Liked your poem but I disagree with the line "Each ‘invention’ is just an uncovering of that which already is"
Probably discovery would better suit it.
:)
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kitchenette soul,
Beautiful! What inspires you most in the world?
Hugs, JJ
Dear JJ:
Nature and all of Creation are my inspiration. Creation introduces Creator to me. Sometimes I wonder how come I was 'blind' to it so long? LOL
Lots of love
parvathi
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