When elegance becomes smooth,
that’s divinity in our gaze.
When the form is perfection,
that’s posturing with grace.
When it takes your breath away,
that’s seeing the exquisite in nature.
When you can’t look away,
that’s beauty putting you in a trance.
Ash D. Solomon
eases a downtrodden soul felt in a quick glance
I don’t like yellow.
But seeing this makes me smile.
A small, pretty sun.
Life is an ever-changing plan of existence.
Let’s sing a song of acceptance, being perfect already.
The layers of uniqueness, whatever the condition,
accept them, revel in them, love them, and
Just you. Be
It’s not perfect, but it’s mine.
There you are, hidden in the magic.
The mystery of personhood waiting to evolve.
Wishing to be found, but stuck deep within.
Fear shutters the essence of being so much of the time.
It takes courage to push off the debilitating, oppressive hand of inadequacy.
Defeat gives us rage to rise up and out.
Show our true selves or remain comfortably nestled within?
My surroundings easily force me to breathe in the tranquility.
I’m seduced to engage with a nature free from annoyance.
My being is in harmony with the world.
Shhhhh listen to the quiet, you can hear it.
It’s like being gently enveloped by the serene.
All the memories of conflicts dissipate.
Bliss and colors are magnified to a brilliant degree.
All my senses breathe it in deep into the interior of my soul.
And then, I exhale contentment.
Lucid Being 173
I recharged with you.
No stress, just sunshine and fun.
I LOVE YOU!
Gazing upon you,
I’m feeling your gorgeousness.
It’s love at first sight.
We’re short, balding, graceful, fat, average, intelligent, disabled, round, skinny, tall, naturally gorgeous, manually made-up mediocre, exceptional, dull and so many more labels that others use to describe what they see. That’s their impression.
How do you see yourself? Are you those labels? Do you accept it or reject it?
Whatever description you associate yourself with, own it.
It is you, and it’s ok to
Don’t let anyone define
That’s your job. you.
We are more than the labels people want to give us or those we give ourselves.
Hoping to create some noetic poems.