Posted in Spiritual Poetry, Words of Wisdom

Life’s Literature (poem)

With both eyes,
we see more
of the greater picture.
But it’s with those two closed
and the third eye open wide
that we can read life’s literature.

© 2015 – Eva PoeteX

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Starbound ☆ (poem)

I’m bound to be bound
by both bindings and boundaries
by Illusion’s tarred stick-figure hand,
But when I become starbound—
Illusion’s severed, out-clevered.
Time’s spent better when
Infinity is in the mind’s epicenter.

© 2015 – Eva PoeteX

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Posted in Spiritual Poetry

To Cry Is To Be Alive (poem)

dedicated to sensitive souls everywhere.

Beauty of whatever kind,
in its supreme development,
invariably excites the
sensitive soul to tears.
~Edgar Allan Poe

Do we cry out of pain
or out of relief?

For the soul knows
when the dark’s said
and done, the Light
will seep into your cracks
and mend you in
100 karat liquid gold.

Our eyes release tears
in times of great joy, fear.
During times of great
depression, resurrection;

Release!

Our eyes are windows
open wide to the spirit
so beauties of life
can glide on in
as they rid
the day’s toxins.

Tears of joy drop
when music
becomes one with us,
when Love becomes
one of us,

when the heart truly
knows Namaste’s* meaning.

*Namaste: the infinite soul with me sees the infinite soul within you.

© 2015 – Eva PoeteX

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Sup-par Souled ☀+❤ (poem)

You say your soul’s subpar,
But I knew it was MONUMENTAL
from the very start,
Could be `cause—like me,
you’re made of [[★stars★]]
and you possess
a solar-system-sized [[❤heart❤]].

© 2015 – Eva PoeteX

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Posted in Love Poetry, Surrealist Poetry

Soul Dancing ♥ (poem)

My eyes love soul-dancing
with the golden light your bare body emits,
No artificial lights needed,
Your luminosity supersedes,
For your inner city never sleeps.

This dusk, we are binary lotus flowers
twisting at the stemscreating
an astral spiral staircase.

And as Ego falls away like locust’s
brittle skin, we ascend up
the kundalini steps
as two starry souls—converging
as soon as we reach galactic
edgebecoming one hyper-nova.

© 2015 – Eva PoeteX

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