The Unicos Is God
Lotus God
I would invite
you, to remember,
If my first bud
of your life,
I was a lotus
flower-blue thread,
What blossomed
like spiral-in words.
Full of life,
you remember,
His smell and
now rises in bloom,
What a fiery
moment the immortal moment,
His savor I feel
as before.
At first it was
a great mountain,
At two rays in
gilded hearts,
They looked
dancing the green spirals,
From the lips of
Ra, a kiss.
In the cube of
the circle, she hated us a flower,
A blue Lotus
with vivid petals!
Unique God
What do I want
love in exchange for a dream?!
My star, I would
take you into my world,
Or to secretly
crown me in the star,Pulsar
Happy slave,
snowed from the promised circle.
In thought and
in spirit are love, as well as a fire,
Sparks from
souls from the last match,
As if I sip from
the cube sanctified nectar,
I wish you
become a star in a dream on the spot.
To shine in
spirit, as the holy sky,
Spirals listen
through the heart-n secret,
Through dreams I
wish a life to wait for you,
Feeling how you
grow in the living mystery itself.
You'll remain to
me maybe a dreamy tor star
The flower, the
bud of my unique open.
Happy slave
I love my
master, he is my Lord,
For his sake I
have floated through the world,
In the spirit I
rise freshmen from foams,
From my spirit I
mourn my sleep cheerfully.
I love my
masters, they are my Tree,
What illusion me
with grace had broken in time,
In my soul I
burn the water from the thermae,
In my dream I
laugh sad Man.
I love my master,
he's my God,
As His thought I
flew on the moon,
There in the
night my fate is better,
In my longing is
kindled sprinting self,
From the lamps
of Ego, eternally extinguished,
I'm the happy
Slave, with snowed tresses!
I, the peace
of the world
I have painted
the letters in the verse and in the holy song,
I have carved in
it my soul pink
Or the spirit
that I have sipped to the hard
With pathos,
with flavor in the word alive.
I vividly feel
it as a sacred balm,
What eternally
will last you in the living longing
To you singing
from your deaf tor community.
Peace for
everyone, not just the nation!
I have the hope
that your beloved followers
Is yours a good
destiny doomed to the land
Far from your
mouth of heaven,
Be blessed, good
and huge.
You feel, it's
getting harder and harder around here,
Because your
fellows have gotten both bad and dwarves?!
The drop of
light
We are all
against,
I smell my
diseases in the bundle,
I seek relief in
my knees,
To you, Holy
Parachute!
We who have
offered our wealth,
Giving it to the
poor as a gift,
bearing fruit
from the wilderness altar,
What has brought
us smoothly comfort,
Be the most
beloved soil to the One in Glory,
Tell Him that we
are good and righteous,
That we feel His
love in the skins,
Boiling, like a
lava.
We all sang
prayers,
Pour me into my
faith miracles!
The tree of
knowledge
Spiral rises
from the fangs to Olympus
In the tornado
of life, from the bewitched cube,
Fractal of the
shoot from the earth made
Crown in the
mirror, pattern without time.
Drink the saps
of peace from the bleached dream,
The seed-and
leads toru-n season,Pace-n
rhombus of
flowers that still wants a time
to soar from the
leaf, an infinite circle.
Of the love
slave asks Him for shelter,
To laugh, to
sing in happy exile
To pour
screaming, Sun-into fragile
foliage Tree,
without It there is no point,
Be the eyes of
the mind, be the pleasure of living,
Love gives life,
gives life, gives the right to be.
The tree of
life
Spiral rises,
buds of Olympus
In the vortex of
life, from the bewitched circle,
Pattern of the
offspring from the earth plaited
Crown in the
mirror, fractal without time.
Drink the sap of
pleasure from the bleached dream,
The seed sends
alive longing to Olympus,
United in the
rhombus of flowers that want a time
to taste a ray,
an infinite sky.
Of love ray asks
them-shelter, To
laugh, to sing
from the Abstract exile
To pour tiptile, Sun-n fragile foliage
Bushy tree
without it there is no point,
On the tab of
the living mind, the power to live
Love gives life,
gives the right to be.
Love gives
life
Spiral rises
from the strings to Olympus
In the tornado
of life, from the bewitched cube,
Fractal of the
offspring from the earth made
crown in the
mirror, pattern of season.
Drink the saps
of peace from the bleached dream,
The seed leads
his longing through time,
Peace-n tor of
flowers, which wants a time
to taste the
ray, an infinite circle.
Of love The Lord
asks Him-shelter,
To laugh, to
sing in sacred exile
To pour step by
step, Sun-in fragile
foliage Holy
Tree, without Him there is no point!
From the eyes of
the mind, thousands, the pleasure of living,
Love gives life,
gives the right to be.
The love in
the slave
Spiral rises
from the freshman de-Olympus
In the vortex of
life, from the enchanted circle,
Fractal of the
offspring from the earth conceived
Crown in the
mirror, pattern of season.
Drink the
seveles of peace from the strunit pulse,
The seed leads
them doru-n sacred time,
Peace-n tor of
longing that wants a time
to soar from the
ray, an infinite sky.
Of the love
slave asks Him for shelter,
To laugh, to
sing in happy exile
Let him soar
senile, Sun-in fragile foliage
Bushy tree,
without Him there is no point.
From the eyes of
the living mind, the pleasure of living,
Love gives life,
gives the right to be.
Moon-Love
floods me!
You do not want
the kiss of dark stars
Just to feel
your heart in synchrony,
With the eclipse
tango, what do I give it to you,
With fertile
splash and twin rays!
Even from
nothing in this holy evening,
I crown the moon
today with the zenith,
I give birth to
you what you want, now the infinite,
I can, even from
your eyes, spirals in summer!
I would like to
sip from you all the zephyr,
What still a
universe today gives birth to it,
It floods my sky
what lights pass...
From me you want
to taste all the elixir.
From your wave
love floods me,
Through my ray,
what eternally penetrates you!
Salome -
Flood me in Love
I take the Ideal
Insignificant Intent!
Isis Floods me
in Love again,
Irises-n iatac
enter-will again, I
take infinite
Illusions in the heart!
Inspire enticing
Love Insomnia of Immensity,
Take, Network
Indra, the source of love takes,
Enter the
Intelligent Enlightenment!
The smell of the
elves strikes the Unreal!
Inner floods,
Take us Uncertainty in the springs,
Forgiveness
iridescent in the Ideal!
Immaculate Icon
of the Heart,
John, come out
Jesus the Hymn of Deliverance!
Baha'i Lotus
Temple
You kissed, Isis
Sun of the moon,
Nine petals,
azure of the living
Lotus From the
mountain Water lily conceived from the wilderness
Your kiss,
Goddess, I'm abominable!
The eyes are
blue spirals in the wind scratching,
I pierce like
the hazel squirrel,
You kissed Isis,
Sun of the moon
Nine petals,
azure of the living lotus.
You have light
lips, good goddess,
Your kiss from
the sonnet, with a null verse!
My love... your
crazy love!
How much I love
you as a crazy rondel!
You kissed Isis,
Sun of the moon
Nine petals,
azure of the living Lotus.
Lotus Faith
When out of
faith I make alive my nucleus
What happiness
flashes into me
From which it
comes out and in which comes
Without rest
even HE, God.
I smell in my
veins His divine voice,
Through every
fiber passes into vibrations
I feel His
presence in my breaths,
illuminating my
chest with His serene.
Sprinkles
tenderly my new dawn
blows in the
clouds that overshadow my pulsar,
Even smiles at
me when from the living quasar
What grows in my
soul reaps flowers again.
Don't let evil
take me away
Sadly, he sees
me, he takes me in his arms!
Lotus God
When I feel the
love spiral in the nucleus,
how much
lightning delight in me,
from which comes
out and in which comes
God himself.
I hear in my
pulse the voice of the Divine Circle,
Through any
fiber passes into vibrations
I feel Him next
to me in my breaths,
illuminating my
life with His serene.
Caressing
tenderly my new living dawn Blows
in the clouds
that overshadow my vault,
Alive smiles at
me when from the harvest
that grows in my
soul, has mercy on flowers.
He even urges me
to laugh, smoothly to sing.
Not in pain to
be defeated again.
The Whole is
God
Black Hole, you
make me holy core
What joy flashes
into me
From which it
comes out and in which comes
Without rest
even He, God.
Smell in the
veins voice of the divine Cube,
Through every sphere
passes into vibrations
I feel its savor
in my breaths,
illuminating my
night with His serene.
Caressing
tenderly my new dawn
Blows in the
clouds that increase my Black,
Even smiles at
me when from the
Hole That grows
in my soul reaps flowers again.
Don't let blacks
take me in the
sun open, he
takes me in his arms!
ROMANESCU SALOMEEA
ROMANESCU SALOMEEA: Romanescu Salomeea holds a PhD in the History of
International Relations and European Integration - European Integration of
Central and Eastern European Countries and Postgraduate European Studies -
Center International pour la Formation Europeenne - International Center for
European Training (CIFE), Nice, France and Department of Political Science and
European Affairs, University of Cologne, Germany. He has a European Master in
Human Rights and Democratization - Human Rights and the Democratization Process.
University of Padua. He is interested in Conflict Resolution and Peacebuilding
for Representatives of Minorities and Indigenous Peoples, UNITER Geneva, - UN,
Landegg Academy, Switzerland, Studied 24 foreign languages including Sanskrit and Hindi - through studies at the National
Institute of Languages and Oriental Civilizations, France, University of
Bucharest.She is interested in creating a new integrative theory of knowledge
that brings together the natural, social, applied sciences, world view and ethics
that will lead to the creation of an international system that will create
peace through literary work dedicated to the theory of everything but also
through thesis of Postgraduate Academic Studies in International Relations and
European Integration, National School of Political and Administrative Studies,
Bucharest and studies of spirituality and quantum medicine, in the training of
the leaders of the world spiritual-informational elite, cosmomanism, cosmology,
history of religions. His theory is applied in his poetic work but also in his
profession of Business Advisor, Coordinator Training Cycle and training of
trainers in the field of management of structural instruments and European
affairs, Ministry of Public Finance, Ministry of European Integration. He was a
School inspector, Ministry of National Education.She has published Poems for
children - Poems for children, philosophical poetry in numerous Anthologies
with philosophical poetry awarded first place nationally and internationally.
The poem of the healing of humanity encrypts the Theory of Everything capable
of secreting a peaceful, integrated societal model of earthly soul happiness.
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