As a one of the many writers here on this great site I am sure we often wonder where our next inspiration will come from. Sometimes that can lead us into temptations of the personality...in the creative emptiness within is a starting point...read on..
My Passion
Hear a word
Sing a song
In this way
I go along
Sing a song
In this way
I go along
Filling my days with writing
A passion is for me
Out in the world I stumble and fall
But here in heavenly realms can dwell
Not really knowing what to do
But loving it all the same
Out in the world I stumble and fall
But here in heavenly realms can dwell
Not really knowing what to do
But loving it all the same
Delight Occurs
Delightful occurrences then begin
Taking me on a magic ride
Places unimaginable before
Now in glorious technicolour
Shards of sunlight filter through
Up and down and round they move
In a constant flow of time
Tentacles of light so bright
Reaching out
Helping as on our merry way we go
Taking me on a magic ride
Places unimaginable before
Now in glorious technicolour
Shards of sunlight filter through
Up and down and round they move
In a constant flow of time
Tentacles of light so bright
Reaching out
Helping as on our merry way we go
Worldly Wants
Creative emptiness to find
Resides it doth within
Fill it up you may with wants
Desires from a place of need
Riches power he she or it
Worldly things are these
Never satisfying you at all
Always wanting more and more
In this world for heaven's sake
No satisfaction can there be
Desire an ongoing master
Or mistress so it seems
One thing leading to another
Never ending is its journey
Resides it doth within
Fill it up you may with wants
Desires from a place of need
Riches power he she or it
Worldly things are these
Never satisfying you at all
Always wanting more and more
In this world for heaven's sake
No satisfaction can there be
Desire an ongoing master
Or mistress so it seems
One thing leading to another
Never ending is its journey
Creative Emptiness
Take time out for yourself
The one who dwells within
Move into creatiive emptiness
Where no-thing does abide
But Spirit in its purity
A knowing most sublime
In that very special place
That inside of you exists
There is nothing there
But what you do create
Fill it up with lovingness
Return to you it will
Replacing what has not been good
With health and happiness and joy
Becoming the enlightened one
As everyone will do
and so it is....
The one who dwells within
Move into creatiive emptiness
Where no-thing does abide
But Spirit in its purity
A knowing most sublime
In that very special place
That inside of you exists
There is nothing there
But what you do create
Fill it up with lovingness
Return to you it will
Replacing what has not been good
With health and happiness and joy
Becoming the enlightened one
As everyone will do
and so it is....
youtube for the video Joe Cocker singing You Are So Beautiful To Me...
google and julie for the pics
The Teachings of my Wayshower
read more of my pages from erotica to spirituality and everything inbetween
hereThe Mad Hatter's Party
hereLooking At Beings Now Divine
hereRightness or Wrongness
hereAnd I Wonder Why
website: http://carolan328.wix.com/cnwriter
google and julie for the pics
The Teachings of my Wayshower
read more of my pages from erotica to spirituality and everything inbetween
hereThe Mad Hatter's Party
hereLooking At Beings Now Divine
hereRightness or Wrongness
hereAnd I Wonder Why
website: http://carolan328.wix.com/cnwriter
Meet the author
cnwriter..carolina
I have been writing on food, wine, travel, cosmic creation and erotica for over 30 years I do horoscopes and numerology and light readings.
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I was being cheeky with an English teacher... He told us we could write about anything we wanted. I wordfully described a lined sheet of paper as the ending to a paper about what you write about when you don't know what to write about. I called it "The Blank Page Syndrome." I fully expected to get in trouble for cheek. Piece of Work read it to the class. Sigh. ;)
Beautiful words Carolann.
I think creativity can be linked to moods and circumstances. My creativity disappeared during most of the time I cared for my mother. Now she is cared for by others, my creativity has returned like a burst of fireworks. I am back working on one of my novels and making great progress with lots of new ideas flashing into my mind.
I think creativity can be linked to moods and circumstances. My creativity disappeared during most of the time I cared for my mother. Now she is cared for by others, my creativity has returned like a burst of fireworks. I am back working on one of my novels and making great progress with lots of new ideas flashing into my mind.
We should tap our full potential, the more we dig the more we get enlightened with the earnestness to share. Nice share, Carolina - siva
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