To fill;
What with
It’s your choice
Your wish
You only are to be here;
In all your creating
To be,
To fill
Just here
From what is
Whatever you choose
Let it be,
That which you really wish 💫
~ M. L Adams
Expressing life's journeys in writing and poetry
To fill;
What with
It’s your choice
Your wish
You only are to be here;
In all your creating
To be,
To fill
Just here
From what is
Whatever you choose
Let it be,
That which you really wish 💫
~ M. L Adams
Like life unbottled
Pouring out
From underneath
A pricked little finger
And it all came here
The baby is crying
Yet all is so still
Be grateful
He says
All is here
Some things just fall,
And that’s it
The way is here
Look at it,
The way is here,
No rushing
Life is the background;
Play the fore
We are all looking for a place;
Only we can explore💕
~ M. L Adams

Bound or unbound
In fire or earth
Exploring always
Beyond this world
~ M. L Adams
Flutterby butterfly,
Come together and let go
Your never too far
To come by and say hello 💕
~ M. L Adams
There is nothing to fear
The opposite side of the one you hide behind,
Is always there
Just open your eyes,
Look and see
See the whole
All that is
See all there is to see,
Even in the darkness
The light is shining bright
Even at the lowest
There is the highest of heights
Embrace the wholeness;
There is no need to hide 💗
~ M. L Adams
There comes a time in your life, when you walk away from all the drama and people who create it,
You surround yourself with people who make you laugh
Forget the bad and focus on the good,
Love the people who treat you right, pray for the ones who don’t
Life is too short to be anything but happy
Falling down is a part of life,
Getting back up is living
– Jose Harris
To find real meaning in life
Is to accept death in life,
To befriend the impermanence of all that is,
To release the entire bodymind in to emptiness with each exhalation.
To yield unconditionally to death on each exhalation, is to be reborn and regenerated with each inhalation.
On the other hand to recoil from the death and impermanence of each moment is to recoil from the life of each moment; since the two are one and the same.
– Ken Wilber