TIME

What Is Time?
Where Does It Go?
The Red Movement Of Dance
Flickering Through Your Body...

I Contemplate Upon My Next Step.
Such A Relative Ponder.

(extract from poem and "Contemplation" 
oil painting by Maryla Wilson)

MAESTRO DELIBES

As angels were ascending upon this Earth

Highest notes of harmony perfection

Hailing Maestro Delibes

A composer of the greatest...

(extract:poem and artwork 


"Lakmé" Opera by Delibes.:
Tribute to Composer Leo Delibes

 by Maryla Wilson)


POETRY OF LIFE

Disguised in Poetry of Life,
Resides my My Soul...
Vivid dreams, forgotten realities...
Did you ever experience the same?
Will you let me know...

(extract from poem by Maryla Wilson)

Artwork by maryla wilson

THE FACE OF WOMAN IN LOVE

             Through You I see,
            What I never new existed...
          The face of woman in Love

(extract from poem and artwork by maryla wilson)

Lady Caroline Lamb Fell Prey To Lord Byron

Lady Caroline Lamb...                                                                                       

Like a lamb she fell a prey
To the notorious Lord Byron.
Exuberant vivacious beauty,

With no regard for social etiquette...                                                                                                        
Madam, nor You, nor I knows
What Love is!!
Lord Byron and society
Had shunned Lady Caroline...

Whatever happen to Lady Caroline...

extract poem and artwork by Maryla Wilson

ANOREXIA NERVOSA

extract from poem and
artwork by maryla wilson

In the name of beauty
How did You become
Old before Your time.
How do You see Yourself in the Mirror ?
Vanishing slowly, tragically.
Please listen!
For I'm unbiased stranger.
Nourish Your Body, Mind and Soul.
It is not too late
To claim Your Life again...

Farewell Alex, Until We meet Again



You stepped down upon this 
world for just a brief moment..
To enchant our hearts and souls...
   Alex, one of the finest, magnetic 
   yet humble Man...
   Like a breath of fresh air,
   you warmed our lives with a big 
   heart, intellect and cheeky smile.
   You shined your Star with love 
   and compassion.
And I miss our discussions of 
humanity, the meaning of life,
and music...your great loves 
and passions.

 We all knew you with Love, there 
was no other way of knowing you.
You left a mark deeply in our heart.
Farewell Dear Alex.
May God Bless You Always..
Until We Meet Again..

poem and artwork by Maryla Wilson

Child Of My Own

maryla wilson artwork

It is hard to believe! 
Child I hold you in my arms. 
Child of my own.

Child of ancient dreams.
Child of mystery.
Child of the world.


Child, who are you?
You are God-with-us.
You are every child.


You are every dream,
You are every whimper and cry.
You are every exhaustion and struggle.
You are every smile and delight.
You are every pain and misery.
You are every giggle and joy.


You are God-with-us.
You are born now,
It is hard to believe...
at least until I am willing to hold you.


Poem by Shane O'Connor

Destiny

Artwork by Maryla Wilson

Wherever You are, or whatever You are
Your personality is determined by an individual Star.
That glow is important in the nightline sky
And as you look upon it you ask the question why.
Why am I here for, does the question lie above?
Is that Star shining through for a sign of Love?
No matter how much it shines or what it means to me
The Star that shine high above is my Destiny.

Poem by Kerry Wilson

OM and Meditation, The Power of Attraction

OM is a vibration and first Sound of Creation (of the Universe). OM is the vibration of the Supreme. The vibration produces sound. Without energy, there would not be sound.

Painting by Maryla Wilson

There is a phenomena in Tibet...when it is snowing, the vibration of OM shakes the snow forming the actual sign of OM on the Tibetan mountains.
  When you say OM aloud or in your mind, you stop all thinking.
The "chatter" in your mind, does not ever stop...but when you say OM, you put all the thinking on hold. On average, we hold up to 120,000 (one hundred and twenty thousand) thoughts per day; per person. This is a phenomenal figure. This is why using OM as a tool for Meditation is so powerful, because you put all thinking on hold.
  Any pray is a form of Meditation. Buddhist Monks and Buddhists, as well as other people use OM for Meditating. 

Artwork on healing crystal by Maryla Wilson

OM can be integrated with the "Power of Attraction" for manifestation. In Universe, every "Action" creates "Reaction". To create the Life that one wants: better Health, better Wealth, better Self, Abundance, Prosperity.
Meditation is easy: To read more Go to...link 
      
   

Life Is Sacred

Artwork by Maryla Wilson

 If One takes Another's Life
Does One have Their Right to Live?
With cruel act, does One surrender
Their Own Right to Live!
Does One Surrender Their Own Freedom?
Premeditated, cruel, crazy act of madness
An act of One's crazed Animal Face
One surrenders It's Right to call Itself Human
One surrenders It's Right to Live as a Free Man.
One caese to exist as a "Man".
Human Life is Sacred!
No One has the right to cut It short!

Artwork by Maryla Wilson

Farewell Dame Elizabeth Taylor

Sleep Tight Violet Eyes...
Enchanted World You Left Behind.
79 Diamond years
Shined Your Magic,
Your Bright Star Smiling To The World...
Farewell Dame Elizabeth Taylor...
With Gods Speed...
Farewell Cleopatra,
Mark Anthony Awaits...

 (extract from poem and 
artwork by Maryla Wilson)



PETER FRAMPTON

Peter Frampton 

Presented To Viewers
On The Oprah Show
As "The Rock Star"
"I Am A Musician Now,
Not A "Rock Star" Any Longer"
With Humility He Declares...


(extract from poem and painting 
in acrylics by Maryla Wilson)

ON THE FOOTSTEPS OF ANCIENT POMPEII



Artwork by Maryla Wilson


 On the footsteps of ancient Pompeii
Dark night lit in red furry
Crazy hope escaping marching devastation
Streets and houses crumbling fleets
Consumed by angry Vesuvius...
(extract from poem by Maryla Wilson)

Beware Of Pitfalls Of Fun

Drugs, Alcohol, Gambling  
Creeps Up On You
You Slip Into It...
Your Life Once Free
Beware Of Pitfalls Of Fun..
They Will Damage Your Veins
They Will Hurt Your Heart
They Will Ruin Your Life
They Will Bleed Your Soul.
        Beware Of Drugs!

(extract from poem and artwork 
by Maryla Wilson)

DON'T END YOUR LIFE

Don't end Your Life! 
It is not Yours to take.
I feel for You Dear Friend,
I feel Your pain,
Screaming with desperation...
To save You,
Somewhere, somehow...
Wait! Fight it!
Things will get better,
I promise you
Don't end Your Life...
Please hear me!...
(extract from poem by Maryla Wilson)

PLEASE SAVE ME!

Please Save Me!
I do not want to be a Hero
I do not want to be put to a test
Let me live my humble Life
In peace...

(extract from poem by Maryla Wilson)

Photo by Maryla Wilson

DID I MEET YOU IN THE ALTAR...




Artwork by Maryla Wilson

  

Did I meet You in the Altar...
In the infinite corridors of silence
With only Your Presence...
When you are in the state of "I AM"...
You forget to speak...

(extract from poem by Maryla Wilson)



THERE IS HOPE

For as long as I breathe
There is Hope...
(extract from poem by Maryla Wilson)

MY SOULMATE !




My Soulmate...


Where are You?
Eternal Wanderer
Forever searching
To find each other
Human quest...

(extract from poem and artwork by Maryla Wilson)

SEARCHING FOR A PREY...

Robed in a shimmering dress
Searching for a prey
Sipping gold champagne
Crowded bar submerged in dim lights
Revealing intimate hunting ground
Color of lust...

(extract from poem and 
artwork by Maryla Wilson)

SUMMER BREEZE

Summer Breeze, Forever 


Blowing Chubby Kisses Upon My Face
How I Love Thee...
The Mystery Of Fresh Misty Sparkle
Comes To Play It's Yearly Ritual
The World Comes Alive...


(extract from poem and 
artwork by Maryla Wilson)

Love, What Is It?

Extract from poem and artwork
by Maryla Wilson

Love...What Is It?
What Does It Mean?
Is It True Love
Or Is It What We Make It To Be
Your Memory Is New Today
But I Knew You
Even Before We Met
How...

WIND BREAKS OUT FURIOUSLY

Wind breaks out furiously

Blowing sun kissed lashes of long hair

In all directions of time

Squinting curious almond eyes

Through diminishing golden rays

Delicate marshmallow clouds

Playing softly with darkening blue skies

White pearls of sand jumping...

 extract from poem and
photograph  by maryla wilson

THANK YOU

Extract from poem and painting
in acrylics by Maryla Wilson

How Fantastic! 


For I Was Born
One Of Many
Yet So Unique


The Only Star In The World.
So Thank You For My Star








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"OM" the First Sound of Creation

"OM" in Sanskrit is a vibration and it's the first sound of Creation of the Universe.


The name Omkara, (Sanskrit: the syllable om) is taken as a name of God  in the Hindu revivalist Arya Samaj. Similarly, the concept of om, called onkar in Punjabi, is found in Sikh theology as a symbol of God. It invariably emphasizes God's singularity, expressed as Ek Onkar ("One Omkara" or "The Aum is One"), stating that the multiplicity of existence symbolized in the aum syllable is really founded in a singular God.

The syllable Aum is first described as all-encompassing mystical entity in the Upanishads. Today, in all Hindu art and all over India and Nepal, 'Aum' can be seen virtually everywhere, a common sign for Hinduism and its philosophy and theology. 


As the creation began, the divine, all-encompassing consciousness took the form of the first and original vibration manifesting as sound "OM". Before creation began it was "Shunyakasha", the emptiness or the void. Shunyakasha is more than nothingness, because everything existed in a latent state of potentiality. The vibration of "OM" symbolizes the manifestation of God (Universe) in form. "OM" is the reflection of the absolute reality, it is said to be "Adi Anadi", without beginning or the end and embracing all that exists. The mantra "OM" is the name of God (Universe), the vibration of the Supreme. When taken letter by letter, A-U-M represents the divine energy (Shakti) united in its three elementary aspects: Bhrahma Shakti (Creation), Vishnu Shakti (Preservation) and Shiva (Liberation) Shakti.


In Hinduism, Om corresponds to the crown chakra and diamond white light. (extract from wikipedia.org)

"OM" the First Sound of Creation

Five years ago I have had an amazing experience. I was window shopping in Acland Street. One shop which I liked was a New Age shop. In the window display I saw some lovely healing crystals. I went inside to check out what was new. I was strolling around the displays, admiring the beautiful crystals.
Next I went to a book display, and picked up a little book. I don't remember the name of this particular book, but the page I landed on was saying "om mani padme hum".. I read it in my mind, it was a mantra and I just fell in love with it. What I fell in love with the word "om"...but how did I know it ?

OM does not have any meaning. It is the first sound of creation, when the Universe was created it came with this big, deep sound "OM". The picture of  a healing crystal on the left has a gold drawing of "om" which I have hand painted.