Love is the Master.

Abvum D'bashmaia

Abvum D'bashmaia
Netcádash shimóch
Teté malcutách una
Nehué tcevianách aicana d'bashimáia af b'arha
Hóvlan lácma d'suncanán iaomána
Uashbocan háubein uahtehín aicána dáf quinan shbuocán l'haiabéin
Uéla tahlan l'nesiúna, éla patssan min bixa
Metúl diláhie malcutá uaháila uateshbúcta láhlám,
Almín.

Yeshua, ( c.06 a.c. - c.30 d.c. ), Belém, Judéia.

Cin' amorando.

Close To You – A Korean Love Poem

가까이 다가가고 싶었지만 가까이 다가갈 수 없었습니다.

내가 가까이 다가가면 다가가는 만큼

그대가 멀어질 것 같아서..



가까이 다가가면..

내가 다가가면...

그대는 영영 떠나갈 것 같아서

가까이 다가갈 수 없었습니다.



그대가 떠나간 뒤, 그 상처와 그리움

감당할 수 없을 것 같아서

가까이 다가가고 싶었지만

더이상 가까이 다가갈 수 없었습니다.



한 순간 가까웁다 영영 그대를 떠나게 하는 것보다

거리는 조금 떨어져 있지만 오래도록 그대를

바라보고 싶는 마음이 더 앞섰기에...



Although I wanted to come closer,

I couldn’t possibly go closer

because the more I come closer,

I felt that the more you will drift away from me



If I come closer..

If I really do,

I feel that you will leave me forever

that’s why I couldn’t come closer



If you’d leave me, I‘d be left with those pain and loneliness...

I didn’t think I would be able to handle it

So although I wanted to come closer,

I didn’t dare to come closer



I long to have one moment close to you

but you would leave me forever.

So I kept the distance between us,

as I wanted to be at a place where I will always be able to see you.





내 눈엔...

너 만 보인다는말...

난...거짓말이라고 생각해...

내눈엔 많은 사람들이 보여..

그 치만..그 많은 사람들 중에서

" 너만을 찾게돼..."



In my eyes...

The saying that you're the only one I see...

That, I believe, is a lie...

In my eyes, I see many people...

But, amidst this group of people,

I only search for you.



세상에 완벽한 남자와

완벽한 여자는없다.

모자라는 남자와

모자라는 여자가 만들어가는

완벽한 사랑만이 있을뿐이다.



There's no such thing as the perfect guy.

And there's no such thing as the perfect girl.

But only a less than perfect guy

And a less than perfect girl can make

a perfect love.

LULU. ( chat noir avec. )

Scrubbie's Sonnet

Her liquid gaze could melt the coldest heart,

Her perfect face framed ‘round by ebony;
Since early on her dancing was an art –
Lithe hands and limbs in quaking ecstasy.
Not one to walk on eggshells, biting wit
And knife-blade tongue would often trouble make;
But unrelenting, in the face of it
She’d stand, too proud to let it see her break.
From featured player to forgotten star,
To author/critic, razor-edged and quick:
A sharpened, honey-coated scimitar,
A heady blend of sex and arsenic.
With such a life – complex beyond compare –
How strange her strongest legacy’s her hair.

S O P H I A: Goddess of Wisdom § God' s Wife...Fátima!...to you!

Prayrs to the Holy Sophia   Top

Sophia! You of the whirling wings, circling, encompassing energy of God: you quicken the world in your clasp. One wing soars in heaven, one wing sweeps the earth, and the third flies all around us. Praise to Sophia! Let all the earth praise her! -Hildegard of Bingen

"Sophia" Copyright Hrana Janto Used by permission of the artist. Notice her wings, her "pregnant" belly

The Creed of the Holy Spirit
(by Unknown author. Please email if you know who wrote this!)
I believe in the Blessed Sophia.
I believe that she is Our Heavenly Father's Beloved Daughter.
I believe our souls dwelled with them in the Beginning, in harmony and love.
I believe that Sophia is the Divine Daughter.
That She lives in all women, and her strength and grace inspires all;
And she has sinned, learnt and is now strong and free.
I believe that Sophia is the Great Mother.
She is the Eema, the image of the hight of our strength;
And she has tutored me along Her Holy Path.
I believe that Sophia is the Holy Soul.
The Pneuma, the inner Crone of death and understanding within me;
And that She will bring completion in my waning days.
I believe that Sophia is the Spirit of God.
She is the Celestial Mother, and unites the Father and Child;
And She has given us knowledge of Their nurturing ways.
I believe in the Aeons, the Spirits, the gods of the Unknown God.
They are ruled by Sophia, they are Her children;
They all come from the Mother and to Her they shall return.
I believe in Reincarnation.
Her soul allows us to cycle throughout the prinsonhosue of matter;
Until we achieve the Liberation of the Light of Her Unknown Source.
I live in duty to restore honour to The Holy Spirit.
In prayer and reverence of all Her rituals;
From the masks of saints and goddesses, to restore honour to the True Queen.

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The Hail Sophia
Hail Sophia, filled with Light, the Christ is with thee. Blessed art thou among the Aeons and blessed is the liberator of thy Light, Jesus. Holy Sophia, Mother of all Gods, pray to the Light for us thy children, now and in the hour of our death, Amen.

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Prayer To The Holy Spirit
Most loving Father of the poor, send your light down from Heaven, your Gift of most splendid gifts, the Light that penetrates all, the Fountain of deep consolation. Come, O Divine Sophia.
Come, Sweet Host of the soul. Give everyone rest from their efforts, respite from their hard labor, be their gentle breeze in moments of fire, the joy that dries up their tears and comforts their sorrows.
Enter the deepest depth of their soul, Oh Divine Sophia, and enrich it. Look at the emptiness within when you are not presence. Look at the power of sin when you do not breathe within them. Water the dry earth of their soul, heal their wounded heart, wash them clean of all dirt, place the warmth of life back within their cold hearts, conquer their uncontrollable spirit, guide them when the way is confusing.
Pour out on your servants your seven gifts according to their faith. In your goodness and blessings give them the strength they need, save all who are looking for salvation, and bless us all with your eternal joy.

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Prayer to Sophia                                                              Top
Savior of the World, Sunny Lady,
Patroness of Powers, Sophia - Wisdom of God,
Invincible Almighty's Hand, Bless the World by the sign of Cross,
incinerate the Hearths of the world fundamentalism,
and erect the City of Saints by the Intercession of the Fiery Hierarchy
of the triumphant Church and crowd of angelic ranks,
save My Land and all the World!

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Faith, Hope and Charity, Daughters of Sophia
O holy and most praiseworthy ones, Faith, Hope and Charity, and wise mother Sophia of these glorious daughters: to you do we now hasten in heartfelt prayer, for what better representation can we have than faith, hope and charity, the three cornerstone virtues, which, bearing their names, ye embodied in fact. We entreat you to shield us, save us and keep us in every sorrow and trouble, because you are good and loveth humankind. We pray that your Mother Sophia's glory, like a sun that never setteth, be with us in our humble prayers; may the Godhead forgive our sins (mistakes) and iniquities (transgressions), and have mercy on us who are forgetful of our Being-ness. Pray indeed for us, ye holy daughters, also unto our Lord Jesus Christ the Son of Man, and the Holy Bride Magdalene, to whom we practice to be present with, together with his Father and Mother, the All-holy, and Good, and Life-creating Sophia, who are from the Everlasting. We join our energy and our consciousness to the Everlasting the combined Godhead, merging with their presence now and ever, and unto ages of ages. Amen in the Now.
Pictured Left: Faith, Hope & Charity charm very popular charm in the Victorian era and today.
 
 
 
 
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Prayer to Sophia                                                    Top
Oh,
Great Light,
Hidden within this darkness,
Unlimited Fire,
Brilliant Emanation,
Sapientia Dei,
Beauty and wonder
that fills me like water to a sponge,
Sophia,
Holy Spirit,
Rising Dawn,
Lily of the Valleys,
Tree of Life,
Behold,
You Are Beautiful!

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Hail, Lady of Light
Hail, Lady of Light,
Mystical Lover of my spirit.
Blessed are you, Woman of Wisdom,
and blessed are the gifts you bestow on us your children.
Holy Sophia, goddess who leads to the One God,
fill me with your emptiness,
and darken my spirit with your light,
Amen.

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Salve Regina (Sophia)
Hail, Queen of Heaven,
Mother most merciful,
our life, our sweetness, and our hope.
You lead us on this pilgrim journey,
and to you we cry when we seem mired,
in the pain of exile from our true home.
And, gentle Mother Sophia, you soothe our tears.
Turn then, most gracious Advocate, your eyes of mercy toward us,
and bring us into the unity of the Pleroma,
with your heavenly consort, our Lord Jesus Christ.

THE TALE OF ORPHEUS AND EURYDICE!...HAPPY BIRTHDAY, MY SWEET LADY...FÁTIMA!!!

A UNA BELLA DESCONOCIDA

Sé que eres bella, y no sé
mujer no vista y soñada,
no mirada y admirada,
qué flor dedicaré.
Sé que eres bellas, y no sé...

Para ti todas las flores.
y así el que prefieras tomas
entre todos sus aromas
y entre todos sus colores,
Para ti todas las flores...

para ti todo el amor:
el ardiente y el rendido,
el dulce y el encendido,
el mudo y el decidor.
para ti todo el amor!    (Manuel Machado)

Muito cedo, porém, volve os olhos Orfeu
E de novo ela cai, e de novo morreu!
Como conseguirá as três Parcas domar?
Crime não houve teu, se não é crime amar.
E, agora, debruçado sobre os montes,
Junto à água das fontes
Ou onde o Hebro abre seu caminho
Orfeu chora sozinho
E, em luto e pranto, invoca a alma querida,
Para sempre perdida!
Agora, todo em fogo, clama, ardente,
Sobre a neve do Ródope imponente,
E ei-lo, furioso como o vento, voa
E, em torno, o ardor da bacanal ressoa.
Está morrendo, vede, e a amada canta,
Seu nome vem-lhe aos lábios, à garganta,
"Eurídice", a palavra derradeira.
"Eurídice", dizem as matas,
"Eurídice", as cascatas,
Repete o nome a natureza inteira

Orpheus and Eurydice - Robert Henryson

Heir begynnis the traitie of orpheus kyng and how he yeid
to hewyn and to hel to seik his quene and ane othir ballad
in the lattir end.

1: The nobilnes and grete magnificence
2: Off prince or lord quha list to magnify
3: His grete ancester and linyall descense
4: Suld first extoll and his genology
5: So that his hert he mycht enclyne thare by
6: The more to vertu and to worthynes
7: Herand reherse his eldirs gentilnes

8: It is contrair the lawis of nature
9: A gentill man to be degenerate
10: Noucht folowing of his progenitoure
11: The worthy reule and the lordly estate
12: A ryall renk for to be rusticate
13: Is bot a monster in comparison
14: Had in despyte and foule derision

15: I say this be the grete lordis of grewe
16: Quhilk sett thair hert and all thair hale curage
17: Thair fadirs steppis iustly to persewe
18: Eking the worschip of thair hye lynage
19: The ancient and sad wyse-men of age
20: War tendouris to the yong and insole

The Sonnets to Orpheusby Rainer Maria Rilke

Silent friend of many distances, feel
how space dilates with each breath of yours.
Among the rafters of dark belfries peal
your own sweet tones. Your predators

will grow strong upon such fare.
Know transformation in its varied sign.
Which experience produces most despair?
If drinking offend, transform yourself to wine.

Be, in this immensity of night,
the magic force at your sense's crossroad;
the purpose of their mysterious plan.

And though you fade from earthly sight,
declare to the silent earth: I flow.
To the rushing water say: I am.

Eu podia chamar-te pátria minha...dar-te o mais lindo nome português...dar-te um nome de rainha...que este amor...é de Pedro por Inês...(happy birthday...T....o you!)

Eu podia chamar-te pátria minha

dar-te o mais lindo nome português

podia dar-te um nome de rainha

que este amor é de Pedro por Inês.





Mas não há forma não há verso não há leito

para este fogo amor para este rio.

Como dizer um coração fora do peito?

Meu amor transbordou. E eu sem navio.





Gostar de ti é um poema que não digo

que não há taça amor para este vinho

não há guitarra nem cantar de amigo

não há flor não há flor de verde pinho.





Não há barco nem trigo não há trevo

não há palavras para dizer esta canção.

Gostar de ti é um poema que não escrevo.

Que há um rio sem leito. E eu sem coração.





Manuel Alegre

L O V E S T O R Y !!!...R O M E U - J U L I E T..MISHAAL..Rwalpindi - Pakistan!...to you my friend!." LOVE IS THE MASTER" - RUMI.

Romeus and Juliet: Lines 1-24
There is beyond the Alps, a town of ancient fame,
Whose bright renown yet shineth clear: Verona men it name;
Built in a happy time, built on a fertile soil
Maintained by the heavenly fates, and by the townish toil
The fruitful hills above, the pleasant vales below,
The silver stream with channel deep, that thro' the town doth flow,
The store of springs that serve for use, and eke for ease,
And other more commodities, which profit may and please,--
Eke many certain signs of things betid of old,
10
To fill the hungry eyes of those that curiously behold,
Do make this town to be preferred above the rest
Of Lombard towns, or at the least, compared with the best.
In which while Escalus as prince alone did reign,
To reach reward unto the good, to pay the lewd with pain,
Alas, I rue to think, an heavy hap befell:
Which Boccace scant, not my rude tongue, were able forth to tell.
Within my trembling hand, my pen doth shake for fear,
And, on my cold amazéd head, upright doth stand my hair.
But sith she doth command, whose hest I must obey,20

In mourning verse, a woeful chance to tell I will assay.
Help, learnéd Pallas, help, ye Muses with your art,
Help, all ye damnéd fiends to tell of joys returned to smart.
Help eke, ye sisters three, my skilless pen t'indite:
For you it caused which I, alas, unable am to write.

"Romeo
If I profane with my unworthiest hand
This holy shrine, the gentle sin is this:
My lips, two blushing pilgrims, ready stand
To smooth that rough touch with a tender kiss.
Juliet
Good pilgrim, you do wrong your hand too much,
Which mannerly devotion shows in this;
For saints have hands that pilgrims' hands do touch,
And palm to palm is holy palmers' kiss."
—Romeo and Juliet, Act I, Scene V[31]
Romeo and Juliet is sometimes considered to have no unifying theme, save that of young love.[29] Romeo and Juliet have become





Come and see, you who are negligent,
Montagues and Capulets, Monaldi and Filippeschi:
One lot already grieving, the other in fear.
—Dante, Divine Comedy: Purgatorio, canto VI, ll. 106-8




"O brawling love, O loving hate,
O any thing of nothing first create!
O heavy lightness, serious vanity,
Misshapen chaos of well-seeming forms,
Feather of lead, bright smoke, cold fire, sick health,
Still-waking sleep, that is not what it is!"
—Romeo, Act I Scene






"Romeo and Juliet"

A love-struck Romeo sings the streets a serenade
Laying everybody low with a love song that he made.
Finds a streetlight, steps out of the shade
Says something like, "You and me babe, how about it?"

Juliet says, "Hey, it's Romeo, you nearly gave me a heart attack!"
He's underneath the window, she's singing, "Hey la, my boyfriend's back.
You shouldn't come around here singing up to people like that...
Anyway, what you gonna do about it?"
Juliet, the dice was loaded from the start
And I bet when you exploded into my heart
And I forget I forget the movie song.
When you gonna realize it was just that the time was wrong, Juliet?

Come up on different streets, they're both the streets of shame.
Both dirty, both mean, yes, in the dream it was just the same
And I dreamed your dream for you and now your dream is real.
How can you look at me as if I was just another one of your deals?

When you can fall for chains of silver,
You can fall for chains of gold,
You can fall for pretty strangers
And the promises they hold.
You promised me everything, you promised me thick and thin, yeah!
Now you just say, "Oh Romeo? Yeah, you know I used to have a scene with him".

Juliet, when we made love, you used to cry.
You said, "I love you like the stars above, I'll love you 'til I die".
There's a place for us, you know the movie song.
When you gonna realize it was just that the time was wrong, Juliet?

I can't do the talk, like the talk on TV
And I can't do a love song, like the way it's meant to be.
I can't do everything, but I'll do anything for you.
I can't do anything, 'cept be in love with you!
And all I do is miss you and the way we used to be.
All I do is keep the beat... and bad company.
Now all I do is kiss you through the bars of a rhyme,
Juliet, I'd do the stars with you any time!

Juliet, when we made love you used to cry.
You said, "I love you like the stars above, I'll love you 'til I die".
There's a place for us, you know the movie song.
When you gonna realize it was just that the time was wrong, Juliet?
And a love-struck Romeo sings a street-suss serenade
Laying everybody low with a lovesong that he made
Finds a convenient streetlight, steps out of the shade
He says something like, "You and me babe, how about it?"
You and me babe, how about it?

"Romeo loved Juliet
Juliet felt the same
When he put his arms around her
He said Juliet, baby, you're my flame
Thou givest fever..."
—Peggy Lee's rendition of "Fever".