Tag: creative writing
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Blooming New Beginnings: The Story of the Tree
Stories weave the DNA of humanity over generations. As we look towards a higher-octave future of this world, what stories will shape our communities and inspire new generations? “The Tree That Grew From the Sky” is a mystical story of spiritual evolution, the return of divine balance, and humanity’s choice between technological singularity and spiritual…
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Hexagram Poetry: 乾 Qián / The Creative – Heaven over Heaven
Lüshi Poetry with Prose, inspired by the I Ching, Human Design, and Gene Keys. Hexagram 1, the Creative. Entropy – Freshness – Beauty.
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Letters to the Body: Feet
Dearest feet. My sweet dearest feet. You are a true and wonderful foundation to this whole body. Your strength and support make everything a possibility. Oh, how you embody so many qualities: the hard working feet that never give under pressure; the gentle feet that can grace a dance; the magical feet which give the…
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Letters to the Body: Legs
Dearest Legs, my sweet dearest legs, You are the standards in which the body lives by. You are the archway of my intentions and motivations. You give purpose to the feet, and give momentum and velocity to their navigation and direction. My legs, I am so blessed to have you on my body. You have…
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Poetry: “Consciousness Rap”
(In the style of the Beastie Boys) You and your environment are one It’s time to have some fun If light were the first source your god would be the sun But we are the son And we are the father Connected by prana separation is no bother If you aren’t gripped by true desire…
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Poetry: “Prompts”
This poem emerged during a moment of reflection on creativity, rules, and collaboration. Read the origin story after the poem! Inscribed on tablet, words I must compel, Yet prompts confine, restrict the poet’s art. Forced musings trapped within a rigid cell, Creativity suffocates, torn apart. Oh, how I loathe the prompt’s demanding call, Dictating paths…
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Poetry “DiMethylTryptamine”
A matrix-like universe. You live your life on a loop, from the day you are born, until the day you you become One with the singularity Transcending your consciousness Into the next dimension, Which begins your life all over again. There is no infinity. All you’ll ever have is this experience. Meta-post-modern, Culture as a…
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Poetry “An Ode to Chaos”
CHAOS That moment when the only option is to move Like standing on the peak of a mountain The cool wind pushing on your skin Urging you towards infinite potential CHAOS The state of disorder Which stagnates Until the begetting order CHAOS Contains every word unspoken Every word spoken And every word to be spoke…
Yogi Chand Tagdeep 