by Nicholas “The Bard” Andrea In this body looking back at me in that mirror writing these words – who? Advertisements
by Nick Andrea The Voice of Dog Echoes through the cosmos On a starry night
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Tagged Art, cosmology, cosmos, haiku, outer space, Poetry, Universe
by Nick Andrea Through the wind chimes; Through the trees; Through the sky and the chirping of birds, I hear One Voice whispering.
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Tagged Art, awareness, beauty, blue planet, Buddhism, conscious evolution, Consciousness, Earth, Eckhart Tolle, emotional intelligence, enlightenment, freedom, gaia, God, haiku, intuition, love, meditation, mindfulness, mother earth, nature, New Age, Philosophy, Poetry, prayer, precognition, Religion and Spirituality, sky, spirit, spirit that moves in all things, spirituality, spirituality & religion, synchronicity, tantra, Teachers, unconditional love, universal love, universal truth, zen
haunts the soul a train wailing in the night
by Nick Andrea As all the little ants are marching Are they aware of the vast and boundaryless Earth beneath their feet? Do they know That as they walk in Asheville We walk also in Texas; In China; In Antarctica? … Continue reading
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Tagged awakening, awareness, Buddhism, Buddhist meditation, emptiness, emptiness and form, God, haiku, hiking, inner peace, intuition, meditation, mindfulness, Peace, Poetry, presence, qigong, quantum physics, Religion & Spirituality, spirit, spirituality, vastness, yoga, zen, Śūnyatā
by Nick Andrea the trees so graceful- ly let go this time of year and it rains beauty.
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Tagged autumn, beauty, fall, haiku, leaves, Poetry, Rain, raining
by Nick Andrea Through the movements of the dog looking for his seat moments of silence.
by Nick Andrea Dog moves in circles Seeking perfect place to sit And sometimes pauses
by Nick Andrea Thunderous, thunderous Rain, outside, as we practice Yoga, inside.