We live in a fantasy world only wanting the next breakthrough, now or never or we’ll be forever disappointed. We seek the next fad, only to get disappointed when we realize our soul is not ready for it. If we can be at peace in the moment, exactly where we stand, we wouldn’t be restless and uneasy in our skin. We would know everything comes from within, and happiness, and gratitude is the fuel that brings about the outcome. If we can be at peace despite the boredom or chaos of today, we can be at peace indefinitely, no matter what the future brings. Danny G.
Confront the Lingering Fear
Stagnant in chaotic disarray, everything is fuzzy before the forefront dream. I put my mask on, enter in, with my lingering fear. The fear lingers, then I silence myself, only to feel peace, where wisdom lies. I enter again, with fuzzy eyes, only to back up again to silence myself and reach within. Every time I enter in, I seek within, where all answers lies, and the words encrypt on my soul. I enter again with joy in my heart, only to discover myself once again, so I can change my world, and spark a flame, to guide the lost souls, in the universal sphere. Danny G.
Choices That Lead Us Back Home
We all have unique gifts and talents to achieve our purpose, and most importantly to be happy. Everything we want, we want it for one reason, to be happy. We can say essentially it’s happiness leading us, because whenever we want something, it’s because we believe it will bring us joy.
The problem lies when we focus so much on the chaotic world, and our own distress. We focus on it until we lose our alignment, then we allow our thoughts of pessimism to consume us. Optimism and pessimism sets the course for our life, as it’s a choice, which sets things into motion, for our well-being or lack. Being fortunate or unfortunate, is a choice, and perception changes everything. Faith, joy, dread, and fear are all choices, defining who we are, and ultimately setting the stage for the arrival.
The choice is ours to our awaken, as pessimism and optimism fights to win its course. Choose joy, which sparks the flame, and ultimately leads you back home. Danny G.
Stepping Back From the Chaos (Poem)
In the quiet of the night,Â
Where everything is still,Â
And darkÂ
Behind the misty sky,
The world shuts down,Â
Stops,Â
And dreams,Â
Looks so realÂ
As we ponderÂ
The night-time visions
Of above,Â
Giving us glimpsesÂ
Of our daily thoughts
As we contemplate,Â
Breathe,
And Rejuvenate.
When we get up,Â
Like the quiet of the night,Â
This place of stillness,
Away from the chaosÂ
Of today,
No distractions,Â
Just being,Â
Without contradictions,Â
Steering us away,
From our divine purposeÂ
And unanswered prayers.Â
We find a place within,
Where all answers are within,Â
What was once hidden,
Is now within our reach,
As we contemplate, correlate,
And find our place,
In the chaotic world of today.
From this space of stillness,
What was once an annoyanceÂ
And disturbance,
Is now a figment,Â
Of our imagination,
Always was,Â
We just didn’t accept it
Until we stepped back,Â
And looked within,Â
The essential calling,Â
Of our soul.
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Solitude Needed At Times (Poem)
Solitude is my friend,
My place of zen
Where I enter
When frustratedÂ
IndecisiveÂ
Or angry.
I look within,
The only powerÂ
I’ll ever haveÂ
To change withinÂ
So I can changeÂ
The course.
When I enter withinÂ
I can conquer mountainsÂ
In front of me.
And I can enter the world,Â
And be happy and at peace,Â
Despite the chaotic worldÂ
Of our nation.
Searching From the Core (Poem)
We’re always searching for more, Â
Through the highs or lows,
We have a burning desire,Â
To feel moreÂ
Inside our soul.
Life is a seriesÂ
Of seasons,Â
To discover ourselves anew,
In a process of love, opposites and desire.
We all seek expansion,
To escape the boredom and latent,
In the upbeat, chaotic world of our nation.
Some sleep walk,Â
Others persistently march,Â
Towards their destiny,
And follow the mark.
Others follow the pact,Â
And end up with back packsÂ
Loaded with scrap.
As we contemplateÂ
It’s all a choice,
Which inevitably,
Leads us back home.
If we simply listen,
Past the distractionsÂ
Of the chaotic disarray,Â
We hear the voice within,Â
Calling us to greatness.
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The Meaning of Poetry (Poem)
Poetry is a voice,Â
A seemingly once troubled mind
Who found peace
In the midst of chaos,Â
Wanting to share his gift to the world.
Once fascinated by his thoughts,
He could not stop them,Â
Until he put them on paper
And declared what he knew.
Poetry is an emotionÂ
Deep within ourselvesÂ
Trying to find restÂ
Through words and wisdomÂ
Combined for entertainment.
Let’s not forget,Â
The core of poetry,Â
With making something sound so beautiful,
But empty.
For beautiful words doesn’t change the world,
But poetry does,Â
With a meaningful, and lasting word.