chrysalis storm

3inha: The Eagle Nebula (M16): Peering Into the Pillars of...

Wed, 24 Apr 2013 00:10:15 -0400

The Eagle Nebula (M16): Peering Into the Pillars of Creation (7,000 light years from Earth.)
Photo by Chandra X-ray Observatory, Date: 2001

…circle of stones…

Mon, 08 Apr 2013 19:57:41 -0400

…circle of stones…

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Memorials

Sat, 16 Mar 2013 21:13:22 -0400

Memorials

beauty way

Mon, 19 Nov 2012 18:32:26 -0500

beauty way

"The planet does not need more ‘successful people’. The planet desperately needs more peacemakers,..."

Sun, 18 Nov 2012 21:47:39 -0500

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The planet does not need more ‘successful people’. The planet desperately needs more peacemakers, healers, restorers, storytellers and lovers of all kinds. It needs people to live well in their places. It needs people with moral courage willing to join the struggle to make the world habitable and humane and these qualities have little to do with success as our culture has defined it.

—Tenzin Gyatso, The 14th Dalai Lama (via mickzilla)

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- (via mysticmementos)

<3 love <3

Sat, 17 Nov 2012 16:15:38 -0500

<3 love <3

pe’sla please...

Sat, 17 Nov 2012 14:23:17 -0500

pe’sla

please help!

http://www.indiegogo.com/Pesla?show_todos=true

"The Cleansing By John Trudell I little daughter you are so small for a big woman so soft for someone..."

Fri, 16 Nov 2012 20:35:24 -0500

“The Cleansing
By John Trudell

I
little daughter you are so small for a big woman so soft for someone who must be so strong little daughter i hold you in my arms I laugh and am happy at your baby girl smile to say i feel good is not enough little daughter i walk with you through the dimension called time for what are minutes days or years compared to father daughter places in enternity little daughter you the delicate infant child carry the innocent reality i pray for your protection prayers to help you through this life experience little daughter at times i hold you next to me i am flowing an infinity of love to fill the times I cannot hold you next to me little daughter I am always with you even when you cannot see me there.

II
sister sister i want to talk to the woman in you we are under siege in a troubled time sister sister wont you hear my voice i am your brother but i have made the mistakes of a man sometimes its lonely being a man the programming has its affect isolation is such a cruel thing sister sister wont you understand they took your brothers turned them into men like they took are sisters turned them into woman sister sister we are all the family of earth they have taken us away in their nuclear war taught us to compete and abuse and blame each other while were all being used sister sister hear my heart it is time to bring the family back together we must remember earth we must remember what life is all about sister sister i am your brother everytime i have ever hurt you i have always hurt myself sister sister hear my voice its all up to us we have a choice.

III
crystal clear tears of salt come when my heart talks with sadness the tears flow my emotional rivers its no damn use to pretend pain will not rise again crystal clear tears of salt help my heart to feel for something when i dont want to clear my vision see my peace men dont cry indians are stoic i tell that to my heart my eyes they just laugh at me and sometimes when my spirit hurts they make me cry crystal clear tears of salt purify my memory help me understand this is not the beginning nor the end.

IV
for my children to the people i can talk when it comes to you I know what to say its just that i dont know how i love you that is not the question showing it has been confusing my life has drifted all ways somehow I could just never stay i’ve rationalized I am headed to a goal yet sometimes my heart hears me running to a future always from the past i love you dont want you hurt i want you to realize your potential i have always been afraid to interfere my biases my prejudices my doubt the weaker sides of me i had to protect you make you stronger compassion is to be your companion as you head to your destiny i tried the only way i knew please try to understand i did not know what else to do and i love you.

V
yesterdays laughter is the balance for today todays tears are the cleansing for tomorrow we started out so long ago there was no one teach us what we had to know the days were hours the times they were extreme we did our best and we did our worst in a constant struggle to understand why illusions and fantasies battering us teaching us the hard way forcing us to find a right way shelter and comfort coming where we found it constantly moving it was like being chased by something we did not understand many are the times we could have just layed down and died but the will of life helped us to survive as we travelled through life with yestersdays laughter the balance for today and todays tears a cleansing for tomorrow

VI
young ones listen remember who we are remember where we are do not take the word of amerika listen to them as in caution live among them as in surrounded live not as they live live to appreciate seconds ago an enternity ancient ones decided way before wounded spirits dreams shattering under agression earth is mother we are children the protection is are inocence seconds ago it was decided we are the middle of forever look for your medicine there is a white world gone mad thinking protection is in force greed the machine prays on them but they will not admit it or do anything about it they have no medicine with backs turned on children and elders they do not even care for air or water or land or life too confused to care is no way to live young ones listen remember who you are remember where you are remember why you are”

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Fri, 16 Nov 2012 13:04:53 -0500

"Let the rain kiss you Let the rain beat upon your head with silver liquid drops Let the rain sing..."

Fri, 16 Nov 2012 12:39:03 -0500

“Let the rain kiss you
Let the rain beat upon your head with silver liquid drops
Let the rain sing you a lullaby
The rain makes still pools on the sidewalk
The rain makes running pools in the gutter
The rain plays a little sleep song on our roof at night
And I love the rain.”

- Langston Hughes (via essentz)

"Music arrives in the deep hum of river and wind through the forest, speaks through wave-lines in..."

Fri, 16 Nov 2012 12:35:34 -0500

“Music arrives in the deep hum
of river and wind through the forest,
speaks through wave-lines in sunlight
and in shimmer of wind rippling—-
until we too fuse with it,
fairly humming its key and clef,
swelling the chorus, joining its universal breath.”

- Cedric Wright (via fernsandmoss)

"Tree qualities, after long communion, come to reside in man. As stillness enhances sound, so through..."

Fri, 16 Nov 2012 12:34:50 -0500

“Tree qualities, after long communion, come to reside in man.
As stillness enhances sound, so through little things
the joy of living expands.
One is aware, lying under trees,
of the roots and directions of one’s whole being.
Perceptions drift in from earth and sky.
A vast healing begins.”

- Cedric Wright (via breathemystardust)

the way i see it.

Fri, 16 Nov 2012 12:32:58 -0500

the way i see it.

"Everything you do right now ripples outward and affects everyone. Your posture can shine your heart..."

Thu, 25 Oct 2012 19:39:31 -0400

“Everything you do right now ripples outward and affects everyone. Your posture can shine your heart or transmit anxiety. Your breath can radiate love or muddy the room in depression. Your glance can awaken joy. Your words can inspire freedom. Your every act can open hearts and minds.”

- David Deida (via considerthishippie)

…in my dreams you guided me to the medicine of...

Wed, 24 Oct 2012 13:54:34 -0400

…in my dreams you guided me to the medicine of water…

Blue Heron

"Tree qualities, after long communion, come to reside in man. As stillness enhances sound, so through..."

Mon, 22 Oct 2012 13:55:59 -0400

"I don’t know if you or I exist, but somewhere there are poems about us."

Mon, 22 Oct 2012 13:49:10 -0400

““I don’t know if you or I exist, but somewhere there are poems about us.””

- Linh Dinh, Poetry Sightings (via fawnes)

or maybe… earth is the school in which our embodied...

Mon, 22 Oct 2012 13:49:00 -0400

or maybe… earth is the school in which our embodied spirits enroll at birth….???