Poetry / Making something out of nothing

~ Boom Boom Land ~ Lyrics

noreply@blogger.com (Poetic Artist) — Wed, 23 Nov 2016 02:44:00 +0000

(Intro chorus male)
Boom boom boom baby,
Boom boom boom baby,
Boom boom boom baby,
Boom boom boom baby....

(Chorus male, overlays female vocals, quick base rhythm)
Boom boom boom baby, in my room baby, between the covers lady, like lovers do baby
(Female Singer slower beat)
There's no other man I want, so take this chaaaaaance.....

(Chorus male, overlays female vocals, quick base rhythm)
Boom boom boom baby, time to move me baby, in my room baby, like lovers do baby
(Female Singer slower beat)
I'm so tired of waiting on you.......

(Chorus male, overlays female vocals, quick base rhythm)
Boom boom boom baby, make some room baby, between the covers ladyy, like lovers do baby
(Female Singer slower beat)
So let's set fire to the niggggght....yeah

(Chorus male, overlays female vocals, quick base rhythm)
Boom boom boom baby, time to move me baby, in my room baby, like lovers do baby....
(Female Singer slower beat)
Let's move to boom boom laaaand.......

(Male Chorus and Female vocals together)
Boom boom boom baby,
Time to move me baby,
In my room baby,
Like lovers do baby,
Boom boom boom baby,
Boom boom boom baby,
Move to the tune baby,
Between the covers baby,
Like a lover baby,
Boom boom boom baby,

(*Repeat chorus and vocals as previous)
Boom boom boom baby, in my room baby, between the covers lady, like lovers do baby
Let's find a place, for you and Iiiiii.......

Boom boom boom baby, time to move me baby, in my room baby, like lovers do baby
Time to reach for the stars tonight.....

Boom boom boom baby, make some room baby, between the covers ladyy, like lovers do baby
Take my hand you cannot fight this feeeeeling....

Boom boom boom baby, time to move me baby, in my room baby, like lovers do baby....
Follow me to boom boom land....

Boom boom boom baby,
Time to shake me baby,
In my room baby,
Like lovers do baby,
Boom boom boom baby...
Boom boom boom baby,
Move to the tune baby,
Between the covers baby,
Like a lover baby,
Boom boom boom baby...

Boom boom boom baby, in my room baby, between the covers lady, like lovers do baby
Let's end....... this masqueraaaaade....

Boom boom boom baby, time to move me baby, in my room baby, like lovers do baby
Bring your body close to mine.....

Boom boom boom baby, make some room baby, between the covers ladyy, like lovers do baby
Find the time... and let love flyyyyy.......

Boom boom boom baby, time to move me baby, in my room baby, like lovers do baby....
Were taking off.. to boom boom land....

Boom boom boom baby,
Time to shake it baby,
In my room baby,
Like lovers do baby,
Boom boom boom baby,
Boom boom boom baby,
Move in tune baby,
Between the covers baby,
Like a lover baby,
Boom boom boom baby...

Boom boom boom baby,
Time to shake it baby,
In my room baby,
Like lovers do baby,
Boom boom boom baby,
Boom boom boom baby,
Move to the tune baby,
Between the covers baby,
Like no other baby...

Boom boom boom baby...
Boom boom boom baby...
Boom boom boom baby...
Boom boom boom baby...

Boom boom boom baby,
Time to shake it baby,
In my room baby,
Like lovers do baby,
Boom boom boom baby,
Boom boom boom baby,
Move in tune baby,
Between the covers baby,
Like a lover baby,
Boom boom boom baby...
Boom boom boom baby...

Boom boom boom.....

~William Wooding~ © 2016

Time

noreply@blogger.com (Poetic Artist) — Fri, 02 Mar 2012 03:31:00 +0000

To learn to move with the spiritual wind as it blows through our lives, becoming one with it and its change, instead of bodily and mindfully directing it with our own will, seems to slow down time throughout our existence.

~ William Wooding ~ ©

In your light

noreply@blogger.com (Poetic Artist) — Sun, 26 Feb 2012 00:01:00 +0000

“In your light I learn how to love. In your beauty, how to make poems. You dance inside my chest where no-one sees you, but sometimes I do, and that sight becomes this art.” ― Rumi

The Moods of Rumi

noreply@blogger.com (Poetic Artist) — Sat, 25 Feb 2012 20:42:00 +0000

One

noreply@blogger.com (Poetic Artist) — Sat, 25 Feb 2012 07:04:00 +0000

Is the tree one, or is the tree made up of separate parts?

Perhaps it depends on how you look at it. Most would say it is all one plant, but one thing to think deeply about, there would be no individual branches, no individual leaves, no trunk, if the root was not there to feed the rest of the tree the water, for the upper parts to sprout forth.

The roots and the water are what makes the parts work together as one, in cohesiveness and balance.

The parts do not make the root live, they are not the source. The living root and water is the life source, not the parts. You could chop the tree down and the roots would sprout a new trunk, new branches, and in turn new leaves.

Only through the roots existence and life giving water, do the parts grow in life. Without the root and water, the rest would cease to exist!

Now take nature, science and mathematical forms like the Mandelbrot set and fractals, they form strange complexities, endless connected similar fractals into infinity, perfect. Yet change the equation and it ceases to exist.

We are but the sum of the parts to the whole, we are not the god source inside like some Gurus preach, but tied to and through to the connection to the god source by the root and water inside and out.

Only through the creator, through the root and the life giving waters living in us feeding the spiritual connections, are we as one. Be careful what you drink!

~ William Wooding ~ ©

~ The Ominous Skies ~

noreply@blogger.com (Poetic Artist) — Tue, 21 Feb 2012 21:17:00 +0000

From the great ceiling,
Kinetic sight forms from the floor,
Earth moving through mystery and mastery,
Natures natural beauty transforms,
Seductively transpires,
Opens visual doors.

Shooting across the twinkling expanse,
Surreal in moment and light,
Are we to busy to notice,
What transpires in the night?

Silently it calls to sit quietly,
View the moving wealth it streams,
The greatest show on earth,
Gifted to the eyes and spirit,
Of human beings.

Creations sparkling miracles,
Calls, invites you to become one,
Lay back in the open fields,
Relax and simply watch,
Stars in their celestial playground having fun.

~ William Wooding ~ ©

Bittersweet: Written by Rumi

noreply@blogger.com (Poetic Artist) — Sat, 18 Feb 2012 04:36:00 +0000

To see beyond, put away your preconceptions. Listen quietly for the voice calling you on the wind, "in your tingling spirit", that is the one. Reach for it, let your spirit swell.

There is a mystery and miracle inside you, all around you in the invisible ether, and above beyond the veil. It awaits you for healing, to relieve you of all your burdens, to fill your spiritual cup with pure love unimaginable. But you must begin to listen for it, feel it, walk towards it and embrace it in spirit. In that moment of awareness overflowing, when you feel the connection between here and there, the one will awaken you, and you will begin to truly see beyond the self and the veil. Where the one calls you, and waits for you all day and night.

"Before we can rise above and become "as one" with ourselves and each other, we must learn to rise above and become "as one" with the Big Spirit."

~ William Wooding ~ ©

Quote:

noreply@blogger.com (Poetic Artist) — Tue, 07 Feb 2012 18:24:00 +0000

"A truly poetic canvas is an awakened dream!"

Connections

noreply@blogger.com (Poetic Artist) — Wed, 01 Feb 2012 00:50:00 +0000

"The universe and nature are made up of precise ratios and patterns all around us." - Teller
And like it so are we, and our connections to everything.

When you learn to see without bodily eyes, become self aware, using all the tools, you will begin to see it for yourselves, from your past experiences and all the seeds planted, to the present, glimpses into the future. You begin to see everything, dreams, ideas, inventions, ties to people and things, works and life paths, miraculously manifest and come to crossroads.

The paths change by what you do, or by what you don't do, by what others do or don't do, decisions, choices, free will, and that alters your "now" and "future". To learn to drift in between with the universe, absorbing and seeing those ratios and patterns in that secret sacred place, as they come, go and evolve, feeling with the senses, seeing with the awakened spirit, the connection is the art.

Some clues.

A description of Jacobs Ladder, people of faiths in today's modern world looking how to find awakening, the connection between heaven and earth, and seeing with awakened spiritual eyes once found!

The frame within the first plate is oval, a shape that has always been associated with that which gives life, symbolically and literally. This life-giving quality is emphasized by the fact that the oval is comprised of two living branches, knotted together.

Each of these branches has many leaves, many thorns, and one rose. The combination of roses with thorns emphasizes the complexity of life, as well as the opposites that must be united in the alchemical work..

In the frame, we see a figure lying on the ground sleeping. On the ladder between heaven and earth are two angels—one descending, the other ascending—who are blowing trumpets by the sleeping figure, spiritually calling him in order to "awaken him"

This ladder, a sign of "spiritual meditation to connect between heaven and earth", connotes Jacob’s dream at Bethel (Gen.28:11-12).

This figure represents a person who is "profoundly unconscious of himself". He is one of the "sleepers," the "blind" or "blindfolded," whom we encounter in the illustrations of certain alchemical treatises. They are the "sleepers" who are still unconscious of themselves, who have not yet integrated their future, more extensive personality, their "wholeness," or, in the language of the mystics, the ones who are not yet "enlightened."

This observation underscores the traditional esoteric meaning of Jacob’s ladder. Before Jacob went to sleep, he did not know the sacrality of the place, but when he awakened, he did. His subsequent naming of the place (formerly Luz) was thus an intentional (i.e., cognizant) act of cosmicization.

Furthermore, again in keeping with the esoteric meaning of Jacob’s ladder, such an awakened one becomes responsible for the function previously exercised by the angels; i.e.," helping others awaken". Now, Jacob is "one who sees from within through his awakened state and awareness of spiritual connection, purpose and connection with the heavens, and communication with spiritual realm beyond the veil"

Peace!

~ William Wooding ~ ©

Conscious Traveler

noreply@blogger.com (Poetic Artist) — Mon, 02 Jan 2012 07:44:00 +0000

Happy New Year!

We are not one, we are not robots and think all alike, we are individuals, in body, spirit and the world.

The universal consciousness is one, the god stream. A place slipped in between time, it's not made up of fairies and magical beings. It's a place where time does not exist, where we receive all gifts, all knowledge, and all answers, and creative powers to use according to it's will, outside of the self and our own will and minds.

The key is in learning to flow in that stream, become aware of it, to receive and be grateful for what you are shown, what you are given, and learning to use it for the greater good on earth in conjunction with others as a whole.

If you have become one of these travelers, perhaps one of the hardest things as you know, is to get this across to others who have not experienced it, who have not been there, think they know it all, and think from the body and self still, flooded with generic new age concepts in their minds. Some generic useful knowledge can come from these, but you must free the mind and find it yourself.

It's not found by your will, or by absorbing generic concepts, but by simply emptying your mind, learning to grow with it like Neo in the video as he awakens to it. Awakening your eyes to the living spirit inside you and outside of you, where you find your unique path, purpose and gifts.

It is like looking for a spec of dust on the wind to the untrained eye who has not differentiated and felt the separation of body and spirit on this plane yet, but if you sit quietly, patiently, begin to feel the vibration inside you and outside you, the calling of it to you, you will begin to see from your blindness, and it will awaken you to that realization, that place where time does not exist, and open the door for you to walk in.

As you grow through the lessons in life, it is like an unconscious struggle between your worldly body and mind, and the spirit. You learn to grow towards it as it guides you, and become less of the self will and knowledge.

Peace!

~ William Wooding ~ ©

~ Cryptic da Vinci Code ~

noreply@blogger.com (Poetic Artist) — Tue, 13 Dec 2011 06:24:00 +0000

Crescent moon and eclipsed faces,
Shades of color fills cracks and traces,
Across divides eyes wide in windowed spaces,
A painting meets prophesies in man's future races.

Under a bridge he hides the numbers hidden in hues,
A Reference to futures from him to you,
Decoded from past it points to clues,
Waters rise when seals break,
Revelations 7:2

In the background to her right, waters calm,
In the background to her left, waters high,
In the center, a spiritual smile plays,
That keeps it at bay.

She's turned to the right just as da Vinci painted her,
Waiting for one to crack the code that waits in her,
For as long as man's kindness keeps a smile in place on her,
The human connection in spirit, emotions, nature, and a higher grace in her,
The calm, peaceful, watery part of the painting placed by her,
Will the left side be kept from rising to destructive waves,
Disaster by inhumanity, suffering and pandemic pains,
A story of fallen man, turned away from spiritual planes.

~ William Wooding ~ ©

Evidence, references and study material:
Leonardo da Vinci and the da Vinci code, recent doscoveries, lost drawings found, Mona Lisa, hidden codes, water:

1: http://youtu.be/_sSM7FYNOXY
2: http://youtu.be/E1Pe7iSJ2JE
3: http://youtu.be/VLkZIn-V8PE

References to the number 72, water, the Bible:

http://lds.org/scriptures/nt/rev/7.2?lang=eng

References to the number 72, water, the Bible, happiness of man:
http://www.bartleby.com/108/19/72.html

The 72 translators of the Septuagint:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Septuagint

Reference: My Blog and writings on all mans ties to the spiritual, emotions, nature, the one, the creator, etc...

~ The Letter ~

noreply@blogger.com (Poetic Artist) — Thu, 24 Nov 2011 01:24:00 +0000

Write a letter to yourself: A mirror replies!
Write a letter to another: If you get no reply, your question has been answered: Send them no more letters!
Write a letter to another: If you get a reply, keep writing letters. You've made a connection!
Write a letter to the world: You will get a few replies, Keep talking!
Write a letter through your spirit: You will get a few replies, the universe always listens! Do you?

~ William Wooding ~ ©

Swim in the flow!

noreply@blogger.com (Poetic Artist) — Mon, 21 Nov 2011 02:47:00 +0000

Watch the video then read this poem I made at the beginning of the year.

http://www.poetrymakingsomethingoutofnothing.blogspot.com/2011/01/quatrain-of-spiritual-puzzles.html

"To see clearly is poetry, prophecy, and religion, all in one." - John Ruskin

Peace!
~ William Wooding ~ ©

The Power To Overcome

noreply@blogger.com (Poetic Artist) — Sun, 16 Oct 2011 03:45:00 +0000

"Our life force, energy and potential comes from the full armor of the expierience of ascension and witness beyond the veil of the human expierience and soul, not just from the wise words of men, who have expierienced little of what they preach." ~ William Wooding

Source Energy

noreply@blogger.com (Poetic Artist) — Thu, 01 Sep 2011 02:31:00 +0000

I patiently teach, so that others may see and learn. By becoming one with the source energy, creation, and my writing. It awakens, it heals, it gives, it loves, it laughs, it cries, it seeks, it creates, it manifests, it delivers curiosity so that you may seek it.

Peace!

~ William Wooding ~ ©

Paths to Ascension

noreply@blogger.com (Poetic Artist) — Thu, 01 Sep 2011 02:19:00 +0000

The Beginning Goes Around

noreply@blogger.com (Poetic Artist) — Sat, 06 Aug 2011 06:10:00 +0000

‎"The beginning goes around to meet the end, at the point where the end meets is the new beginning. Only at the precipice do we evolve."

~ William Wooding ~ ©

Wisdom of Spirit

noreply@blogger.com (Poetic Artist) — Sat, 16 Jul 2011 20:10:00 +0000

If you watched the previous movie, and read some of my blog, you may be realizing a few things. I will give you this to think about, a question and insite to ask yourself. Time may be heading for a crescendo, yes I know you have heard many theories before but ask yourself do you feel it inside, are you witnessing it?
The turmoil in the world and around you is a sign, a connection to it, the reaction of the earth itself.

Your spirit, and that of the great spirit are directly tied to it. When negativity is projected at others, what reaction do you get back? When motives are unethical, what kind of reaction do you get? When you destroy the earth, what kind of reaction takes place? Unkindness? Lack of love? Destruction? Darkness? A battle? Spiritual battles?

In the same way, when this kind of chaos goes on between human beings in the world, and against the earth, walking away from the great spirit and wisdom, the overall mood and spirit of this imbalance and negativity effects everything, you, others, even the earth.

This is why in the movie below explains "those who are not connected to the spirit may not survive". No one knows what will happen in time, yet ignoring the signs and prophesies constitutes spiritual blindness to these possibilities. If you are connected, awakened, you will most likely see what is happening in spirit around you, with eyes open, and able to counter it in some way.

A change in time, spirit, and earth for the better can be healed. The secret is in learning of your spiritual connection and awakening to them, relearning, feeling it, embracing it, then projecting that positive energy from your connection to the spirit through you, then back into your environment to change it for the better.

This is the great spirits way of waking you up, it lets man spiral out of control until they have had enough of their own self inflicted punishments. Is this not self evident to you what is happening? It's saying wake up, I am here, come back to me, council with me, break bread with me, drink wine with me, then behold and be comforted under my glory.

Things will be set right, it depends on how much man wishes to suffer unto themselves, before they change their minds, do what's right, fight back against the darkness, their greed, and begin to heal the fissures formed over time.

Science can explain a lot in the world, for every action there is a reaction, but where science can not go outside of the world, is the same not true?

Peace!

~ William Wooding ~ ©

Time, Spirit, Earth

noreply@blogger.com (Poetic Artist) — Sat, 16 Jul 2011 18:37:00 +0000

The Secret Place

noreply@blogger.com (Poetic Artist) — Mon, 11 Jul 2011 17:44:00 +0000

"He that dwelleth in the secret place of the most High shall abide under the shadow of the Almighty."

Have you looked for, have you found that secret place?

~ The Bridge Home ~

noreply@blogger.com (Poetic Artist) — Fri, 08 Jul 2011 05:26:00 +0000

Kildare - Japanese Gardens Bridge of Life (Joseph Mischyshyn) / CC BY-SA 2.0

Wind mingles on invisible wings,
Takes flight into the shifting soul , adrift,
Mixed, returned, flows, breathe in again,
Conscious format from a man that knows,
The secret that hides in the mist of old.

Unseen hand that guides the day,
Left to them to find their way,
Where paths collide and nature runs,
Yet a cold hearted orb burns,
Returning nothing to the sun.

In the quiet stillness is where it is found,
Separate, yet together the one abounds,
Through sound, sanctuary, and heart,
Where dark and light battles the day,
Cracks form from seeds born,
Across the divided damp earth,
Life finally reaches with trust,
From the life giving life giver,
Hidden behind the shroud,
Light, earth, water,
The one.

~ William Wooding ~ ©

Spiritual Awakenings

noreply@blogger.com (Poetic Artist) — Sat, 30 Apr 2011 08:41:00 +0000

Many are stuck from advancing their spiritual growth, because they are blinded by an earthly spiritual veil and mans limited self belief systems, surrendering to and relying only on what they heard or read, yet do not participate or try hard enough in attempting to go beyond it. Either because they subconsciously feel that they are not worthy and are afraid, or that it is not possible. Believing that it only happened to a few chosen people in stories in ancient times, and that it doesn't happen in these times to anyone.

Attempt to spend enough quiet time seeking to find, look deeply inside yourself to go beyond the veil and faith alone, feel the spirit, get acquainted with it. Allow the good spirit to fully fill you up when it comes, don't fight it down or be afraid. Allow it to overflow like a river washing over its banks. Don't miss out on your personal awakening, and advanced spiritual growth and understanding. The reward is beyond comprehension.

Peace.

~ William Wooding ~ ©

Awakening

noreply@blogger.com (Poetic Artist) — Mon, 25 Apr 2011 02:53:00 +0000

The Gift

noreply@blogger.com (Poetic Artist) — Mon, 25 Apr 2011 00:45:00 +0000

There is no time in in this life to be used by greed or to pay attention to petty trivialities in this world. Only time to find life, make life, learn from life, and enjoy life. Take the time to find your gifts, and become a part of the whole. If you do not know how, seek under every rock in your life, past and present, ask a teacher for a clue, or ask for a vision at the source they come from.

~ William Wooding ~ ©

~ Man On The Moon ~

noreply@blogger.com (Poetic Artist) — Fri, 22 Apr 2011 03:51:00 +0000

Round ripples surround her form awash in a crystal calm pool,
Moon of many nights lights the shadow of her soul to serenity,
Absorbing the energy, up through her slender hips and long dark scented hair,
In her wet stillness she stares, dares, dreaming of a far off love affair,
She feels the swell ebb and flow like the tide twirling in a whirlpool of passion,
Long nights enthralled in a mystical enchanted vision.

Slowly it grows inside her soul filling her cup of fantasy,
Projecting dreams across still waters she waits for the crossing,
Traveling with her mood in a time and realm of a magical wading pool,
She is the captain of her ship at sea drifting in rhythmic waves,
Steering to winds that touch her helm setting her free,
She searches the stars waiting from afar,
For an imaginary man on the moon.

~ William Wooding ~ ©