Doce Arlequim…por Mágica Mistura

Que na dança das Primaveras

Eu te veja

Te presinta…

Me envolva na alegria

Imaculada ,doentia

Quero  enlouquecer de felicidade

Provar a mais pura fantasia

Correr nos prados desta vida

Mais maluca, mais menina

Doce arlequim ,louco infante

Que tudo mais se perca

Menos minha hilária sede

De viver ,de beber da fonte

Seguro em tuas mãos

Teus cabelos ,tua vida

Embarco ao encontro de minha sorte

Nos mundos do Norte

Doce arlequim…

✨️Mágica Mistura

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The Presence…by Mágica Mistura

After another day of work, I realized that as life unfolds, all situations are correct and in their rightful place. If this were not the case, we would have to assume that God, the Whole, the Universe, or whatever you like to call it, is wrong or omitted. And, between us, an energy that is the Emanated Loving Power itself is always right. Always.

✨️Mágica Mistura

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A Presença…por Mágica Mistura

Em mais um dia na lida, percebi que no desdobrar da vida todas as situações estão corretas e em seu devido lugar. Não fosse assim, teríamos de assumir que Deus, o Todo, o Universo, ou como lhe agrade chamar, está errado ou omisso. E, cá entre nós, uma energia que é o próprio Poder Amoroso Emanado está sempre certa. Sempre.

✨️Mágica Mistura

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Good morning…by Mágica Mistura

No waiting for something magnificent to change the vibration and make it happen. It is magnificent to be here, now, on this planet and in this moment. It means having the sensitivity to observe and face struggles and setbacks head on, and leaving each day with a smile and the certainty that the battle has been won.⁠

✨️Mágica Mistura

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Bom dia…por Mágica Mistura

Nada de esperar algo de magnífico para mudar a vibração e fazer acontecer . Magnífico é estar aqui, agora, neste planeta e neste momento. É ter sensibilidade para observar e encarar de frente as lutas e revéses, e sair de cada dia com um sorriso e a certeza da batalha vencida.⁠

✨️Mágica Mistura

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Flavors and knowledge…by Mágica Mistura

Flavors of life

Knowledge of the soul

All senses heightened

Seething with anticipation

Taste everything, drink in the moment

Second by second

Giving time to time

Intuited, secret flavors

By your ear

Sitting deep in the soul

Deep knowledge

Carefully guarded

Nurturing the mission

Carried forward, in so many lives

So many worlds, so much ground

So many flavors tried

So much knowledge learned

How many lights on

How many steps completed

Let’s continue…✨

✨️Mágica Mistura

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Dance of the seasons…by Mágica Mistura

TOTALLY BEAUTIFUL…

IN THE DANCE OF THE SEASONS

MY MOON SHINES

WHOLE, MISSFORM…CONFORM

RADIANTLY BEAUTIFUL

SIMPLE AND HIDDEN

I HAVE THE MOON AS A GUIDE

LIFE OF THE MOTHER WHO INHABITS THE HEAVENS

I AM INSPIRED BY YOUR LIGHT

MY SOUL SINGS…BEES INEBRIATED

IN WINTER, WHERE THE COLD DOMINATES

SHE IS MUSE

SPRING, COME COLORS!

THE MOON IS GLITTER

SUMMER, BURNING SUN BY DAY

REFRESH MY NIGHT, BEAUTIFUL MOON

AUTUMN,GOLDEN SEASON

SHE ALWAYS CHARM

COMPLETE THIS CHART OF BEAUTY

ALL SEASONS IN ONE

BEAUTIFUL, FULL, FILLING…EMPTY✨

✨️Mágica Mistura

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Puddles of water…by Mágica Mistura

“⁠A gray late afternoon…

Bones chilling, that’s it

Threat of rain outside

In the chest a reluctant heart

I face the cold and the rain

Or do I cower in fear?

Obey the legs don’t even want

It hurts just thinking about it

So many covers on the bed

My alter ego wants to lie down

But in the middle of the gray,

There is plenty of room for beauty

I open the door, the window, life

And I’m already out there

Then I realize, decided

That in my world there is space

For the sun, for the moon, for the rain…

To puddles of water on the sidewalk…”

✨️Mágica Mistura

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Poça d’água…por Mágica Mistura

“⁠Um final de tarde cinza…

Ossos gelando, é isso

Ameaça de chuva lá fora

No peito um coração relutante

Enfrento o frio e a chuva

Ou me encolho no medo ?

Obedecer as pernas nem querem

Dão um nó só de pensar

Tantas cobertas na cama

Meu alter ego quer se deitar

Porém no meio do cinza,

Há espaço de sobra pra beleza

Abro a porta, a janela, a vida

E já estou ali fora

Percebo então, decidida

Que em meu mundo há espaço

Pro Sol, pra Lua, pra chuva…

Pra poça d’água na calçada…”

Mágica Mistura

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The sea…by Mágica Mistura

The sea…ah the sea

I never tire of admiring

The sea is always different

I believe it is one of the most volatile manifestations

And therein lies the beauty

And therein lies the mystery

How is the sea today?

Are you up for fish?

Are you turned around?

Is it as calm as a lake?

It’s blue, green, gray

The sea, oh the sea

Fishermen’s stronghold

Home of the pirates

Dreamers’ utopia

My gaze looks over the sea

And take my soul beneath the waves

Loving the sea would be commonplace

I am the Sea

I am the Earth

The fire

I am the Air…

✨️Mágica Mistura

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