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​by Giselle Alwin Bethke

I wrote this today while snowflakes fell on me in euphoric silence... I shall annoint it "a present from the masters in white"

11/16/2014

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A Present from the Masters in white

The snowflakes resting on my jacket transformed my past sorrows, guilt, freedom, knowledge, shame, confusion, and questions into decimation of desire
The white flakes are just there
peacefully in the present
radiating beautifully in the sunshine
filling my heart with love for all
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sha la la la la la live for today...

11/12/2014

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Colored black euphoria

 

I’ve had chances to be myself

in my quantum imagination of endless possibilities and

colored black euphoria

Time to bring it out

 let reality rein

Empower the being who has seen it all

Choosing the way where you recover from the fall

 

 

Or is there no control of it all

Rhythm passes, emotion prevails leading the

creative energy to sail

 

 

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November 08th, 2014

11/8/2014

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Candy Land

The beautiful freedom of euphoria 
releases my spirituality to free the suffering souls soaked
in the absence of an 
eternal reality


Flamingo Pants

No need to control when you let the wisdom speak
if it is innate, meaningful peace that you seek
the insight appears in hidden seers
through the flow of tears
without desire to steer
The ship may be losing the simplicity to know
when it misaligns its ability to stow and grow

If all is one and one is all, then why be afraid to jump and fall


Hope.... somewhere

Time is drawing the art that creates universal vibrations'
beautiful sorrow 
reminisces through the warrior spirit 
who sees the future corrupt with false perceptions
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November 06th, 2014

11/6/2014

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Slippery Rocks


Dangerous suggestions of the mind suck the genius river dry
Migrating the world into a state of regression
The crayons draw out my ploy
shaping the expected
gaze of this life maze mimicking a faze of haze
release the perfected act because you're painting a hack
Don't let the harvesting crime be your prime time
or the crazy kids will follow your misinterpretations of a mime
where did the individual hide
sat behind and puzzled her cry
Unity ensues
tender hearts giving morality a cue
deceit suggesting the split into two
the same to me as those who sue









Eternal Love




The symbols shattered as my control engulfed the sounds of time


Present has digressed with the ideas of materialism and a world of 
perverted dissociation


Attached to despair, it is rekindled through faith of self and good intention 
to change innovation


Let the spirituality consume the spirit to push the darkness away from the 
power of one


Heal the pain that comes from earth's suffering of empathetic meaning but never forget the extremities of nature and humanity at their best




Fire into Water




Hearts aflame
Lying pacifiers in babies' mouths never leave
Immaturity reins in ignorant youth
Suffocating progress
Fear resonates
A halt on growth 
Another Buddha disappears
Through the vein security of a label
Sucking truth out of shallow souls
Eruption continues to be ignored
It pours in a sour morgue
Nothing you can forge

You can do longer hide in the gorge
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    I enjoy jumping in lake Mighigan when there is ice in the water, it gives me laser like clarity and awareness, I also hear its good for the immunity. Just make sure you know how to swim and your not in a wheelchair after an 
    Irukandji jellyfish left you paralysed. (Irukandji is not made up, it is a tiny little thing found in australia and is known to be the worlds most deadly jellyfish). 

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