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Characteristic the essential quality
Grit.
Curiosity.
Self-control.
Social intelligence.
Zest.
Optimism.
Gratitude.

Your brain has about 85 billion neurons. Those neurons send signals across tiny spaces called synapses—of which you have 18–32 trillion—at a rate anywhere from 0.1–2 times per second. That means that somewhere between 18 and 640 trillion signals are zipping around your brain every second.

Wishing you a peaceful holiday season. And to follow a peaceful new year.

 

~ Nicholas ~

 

Trapped in Memories

Do you not believe your own words in worlds past,
to explore modern madness it will encase you in darkness.
Creeping insanity to dark stars the lost generation.

To my grave outstanding views there was a prophecy,
Times change to evolve insanity once more this is.
Save yourself you do not have our time these years.

For you I serve I am yours through these seasons of love,
We can succeed even in starlight never lost my heart.
Nevermore the soul is broken on these words weaved.

Casting protection for you can you see the firelight this offering,
The beacons blending the signals for freedom this is only love.
Fallen kiss found our dreams let us be clear the consequence.

Broken hearts mend, never not leaving scars, our chance to you,
Take the lies to paper to burn we are never leaving.
No more arguments of nothing set myself free from slavery.

We are the same soul can you not read this is no fight tonight,
Awake no demons that sleep God is the pathways encased.
We are trapped in memories of time and space evaporation.

On angels’ wings come to me my love on morning mists,
weary times this human form wilts back to soil again.
Of man there is no escape from conflict of the eternity.

 

© Nicolás Leas-Celyn MMXIX

No Confusion

These autumn days send romance feeling your love tonight,
Unison harmony flowing like the world’s rivers.
To grasp from the turmoil, banish the confusion.

Walk the fields with open hearts recompense plant an oak,
Growing together before our age we can see.
We miss you long days but not in sorrow memories.

I lost my innocence to your forgiveness never sought,
Slow rolling clouds bring us thunder as the light strikes.
Open hearts bleed our consciousness I protect you.

Is this our love to give I see dreams on reality heartbeat,
The crow calls narrow thoughts to ignorance no silence.
Images flashing through the hemispheres connected.

Dear ones upon this morning the sun will shine once again,
The deep caves unravelled time we can be free.
Come through history sitting at hells falling pit.

Honour the fallen but never in forgetfulness we are sure,
Awakening child our only hope the awareness today.
Our mother falls to destruction at mankind’s hand.

Look closer at your awareness where are we now as night falls,
Rise from your sleep it is written of you, see these years.
Stand now there will never be peace.

 

© Nicolás Leas-Celyn MMXIX

Progressive Poetry – Fragmented

These Forgotten Days

Never-ending spirals in doubtful times shall we seek,
Death takes us all this environment ends of these forgotten days.
I am with you always my hearts shattered I am no soul.

Chasing the sun for no reason rescue me now lost on this barren landscape,
Asleep reality the waking hours fictional without doubt.
Reprogrammed I see you clear my friends as there are none.

Can I help you understand asking question you know the answer,
Beautiful her way I long for the day speak clearly now.
On red horizons there is no equilibrium casting shadows.

Communication is pain to the core leave silently this moment,
Under banners never seen infinity takes time our battle.
I wish you peace dear ones no more questions unfolded.

Escape I, cannot we help are you without encasement of the mind,
Expiring day after day give you freedom one day you will know.
Open your wings you are coming home for this peace.

We are everything yes, it is true of that about you and us,
Fading to sunlight waiting for the new golden age I will miss,
Hazy memories I see you in the mirror I do not look.

You have choice do not cast yourself to enslavement now,
Call for your freedom our souls have to right, never forget.
I awareness will seek you one day taking you to the universe.

Never be confused you are love.

 

© Nicolás Leas-Celyn MMXIX

Edge

Walking the Path
Exclusive to Makers Place © Nicolás Leas-Celyn © Nicholas Leslie

Walking the path of disadvantage placed words bound bondage to the core crying sounds of the lost, clawing stone undeserving light evaporation darkness warm caress of seasons change dew drops fresh unique flow. Found fallen naked lifted from soil, release from pain time as the flame burns answers to the light given.

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© Nicolás Leas-Celyn MMXIX