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~Rumi
#Photography #BeautifulQuotes
Romano Guardini
Romano Guardini
Sunset at Sea, 1906.
Sunset at Sea, 1906.
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—for creative. artistic. thinking. philosophical minds—anyone 'alive' seeking..
©️dww
#goodlife #quotes #thoughts #zen #philosophy #spirituality #writesky #nature #art #substack #music #micro #bluesky #humansofbluesky #blogger #life #writingcommunity #photography #artist #mysticwl
brushing palettes of touch
along the rails
of the rainbow
arched in your back
#photography The Lost Spark 🐸
@thelostspark.bsky.social
brushing palettes of touch
along the rails
of the rainbow
arched in your back
#photography The Lost Spark 🐸
@thelostspark.bsky.social
Come sit with me. 🪑
You are allowed to pause.
You are allowed to reset.
You are allowed to just listen and be.
You are allowed to do nothing but breathe.
Let this moment be enough…
Ready?
Big shake! Let us begin… 😌
✌️🫶 ☕️
Come sit with me. 🪑
You are allowed to pause.
You are allowed to reset.
You are allowed to just listen and be.
You are allowed to do nothing but breathe.
Let this moment be enough…
Ready?
Big shake! Let us begin… 😌
✌️🫶 ☕️
it's been kissed by magic,
and it inspires you to dream,
hold onto it with both hands,
and dare to believe.
it's been kissed by magic,
and it inspires you to dream,
hold onto it with both hands,
and dare to believe.
We feel a Joy —
~Emily Dickinson
We feel a Joy —
~Emily Dickinson
your waves crash but I am warmed
in nectar light
#haikuchallenge #dailyhaikuprompt
#haiga #scape #PureMichigan
#LakeMichigan
your waves crash but I am warmed
in nectar light
#haikuchallenge #dailyhaikuprompt
#haiga #scape #PureMichigan
#LakeMichigan
You can only see in others what your nature allows you to see. The range of your vision depends on the extent of the personal development. The personal, if it is deep enough, becomes universal, mythical, symbolic; I never generalize, intellectualize. I see, I hear, I feel.
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You can only see in others what your nature allows you to see. The range of your vision depends on the extent of the personal development. The personal, if it is deep enough, becomes universal, mythical, symbolic; I never generalize, intellectualize. I see, I hear, I feel.
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How do you eat a gingerbread cookie? #Foodie
How do you eat a gingerbread cookie? #Foodie
simply magical
ability to transport—
imagination
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#vss365 #prompt #transport #haiku #senryu #senryusunday #poem #poetry #poetrycommunity #writingcommunity
simply magical
ability to transport—
imagination
Copyright David Hoffmann © 2025 - All Rights Reserved
#vss365 #prompt #transport #haiku #senryu #senryusunday #poem #poetry #poetrycommunity #writingcommunity
And if, when it is all over,
I’m asked what I did with my life,
I want to be able to say,
“I offered love.”
- by Terri St. Cloud
On #WorldKindnessDay, I hope you know that #YouMatter to me & to this world!❤️
Love you,
Aspen🕊️
youtu.be/T3SlsP130xY?si…
And if, when it is all over,
I’m asked what I did with my life,
I want to be able to say,
“I offered love.”
- by Terri St. Cloud
On #WorldKindnessDay, I hope you know that #YouMatter to me & to this world!❤️
Love you,
Aspen🕊️
youtu.be/T3SlsP130xY?si…
mustachioed & bearded
between earth & heaven
transported in dreams
resting in a world made of breath
does the sky only yield to the heart?
mine tries, believing —
a little more love adds to what exists in you
it whispers in beats, ascending
i listen for the echo
of my heart in yours
mustachioed & bearded
between earth & heaven
transported in dreams
resting in a world made of breath
does the sky only yield to the heart?
mine tries, believing —
a little more love adds to what exists in you
it whispers in beats, ascending
i listen for the echo
of my heart in yours
I wanted to write the most beautiful poem, yet that is impossible; the world has written its own.
— Dejan Stojanovic
img: P. Cairney
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I wanted to write the most beautiful poem, yet that is impossible; the world has written its own.
— Dejan Stojanovic
img: P. Cairney
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the dance carries on
for it is not our choosing
but Love’s own turning
that moves the stars and hearts alike
the dance carries on
for it is not our choosing
but Love’s own turning
that moves the stars and hearts alike
~C.G. Jung
~C.G. Jung
she fell into the sky
as she always did
it was the resting
place of her soul
it was her river
she fell into the sky
as she always did
it was the resting
place of her soul
it was her river
of tinkering waves
between revelation
and concealments
unfinished pieces of art
feeding the imagination
unfiltered energy
soothing the collective mind
#poet #poetry #writerslife
#auroraborealis #skyporn
of tinkering waves
between revelation
and concealments
unfinished pieces of art
feeding the imagination
unfiltered energy
soothing the collective mind
#poet #poetry #writerslife
#auroraborealis #skyporn