Omer Toledano

I am the Universe

Omer Toledano

ॐ Om Omm Ommm Omer Omer Toledano, Web Developer, Artist, Writer, Poet, Gourmand, Front-line worker, Yogi, Lover, The Universe manifesting through a human nervous system.

Me

My Professional Skills

In all manner of humility, I am highly skilled in many areas but... there is always somethings new to learn.

Web Development 100%
E-Marketing 100%
Scripting Languages 100%
Content Management Systems 100%

Check out my NEW book!

I am excited to announce my first publication.

Poetry: Songs I Sing to Myself is a collection of poems written over the span of a decade in my life. In this collection, I convey my internal dialogue on subjects relating to life, love and my relationship with the universe.

Both Kindle and printed Paperback versions of my new book are officially now available on Amazon ▶

Listen: Omer's Poetry Podcast

This podcast is dedicated to all people who love poetry, who enjoy reading it and listening to it. It is my personal testament to man's abilities to rise above his personal afflictions and go beyond whatever it is that he thinks and believes about himself, past what he knows to be true. Some of the poems which I will read to you in this podcast have been published. Others have not. I hope you will enjoy this listening experience.

Tech-Savvy

I learn. I build. I conquer.

Third Eye

Yoga, Introspection, Metacognition, Inner Peace, Wisdom, Tranquility, Blissfulness, Realization of Cosmic Events, Fearlessness

Computers

A lifetime of fascination with these wonderful machines

Web Development

HTML, CSS, PHP, MySQL, Javascript, jQuery, CMS, WordPress, Wikipedia

Global E-Marketing

Email Marketing, Landing Pages, Social Media, Ad Campaigns

Visual Arts & Design

Drawing, Painting, Photoshop, Video Editing

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  • The Magical Mule / by Omer Toledano

    The Magical Mule is one to behold
    He is sharp, he is wise
    He is strong and he’s bold
    The Magical Mule never gives up
    He never surrenders
    He is quite a chump
    Day in and day out
    He pulls his load
    He treads alone
    This lonely road
    The Magical Mule cannot complain
    If he’s feeling ill
    Or if he’s in pain
    It matters not
    To his masters on Earth
    The Magical Mule
    Is both blessed and cursed
    On the one hand he’s blessed
    For he’s made a living
    On the other he’s cursed
    No life and just giving
    Who now weeps for this Magical Mule
    Who has left this world
    A shiny jewel
    Who will care for this mule
    In a hundred years’ time
    Who will remember his face
    And know who he was
    Just a Magical Mule
    Who did not make a fuss
    Who followed one rule
    For he knows who he was
    In every sense of the word
    A Magical Mule

  • Dance of Eternity / by Omer Toledano

    They’ve been dancing for years
    Swaying for hours
    Residing in silence
    Presiding with powers
    Clouds in formations
    Rising of nations
    Kings of the realm
    Mad men at the helm
    Up and down
    And love comes to town
    And then it comes closer
    And off comes your gown
    Then one day when you leave
    I then sicken and heave
    It then goes away
    A storm, light of day
    Consumed all by fire
    And a loss of desire
    It twists and then turns
    Up in flames it burns
    Delusions and visions
    Human divisions
    Physics in motion
    Exchange of emotion
    A heart beats in darkness
    And the dark does not win
    In the dance of eternity
    You are out or you’re in

  • Infinity Code / by Omer Toledano

    It began with the light
    So that we all could see
    Him in the self
    And you in the me
    It started off clean
    What was
    Was what is
    And continued and grew
    What is mine is now his
    The fruit from the trees
    The honey from bees
    Man is now ruler
    Does whatever he please
    Unless he does not
    Go forth
    Do some cleaning
    He will never achieve
    To understand the true meaning
    He has lost his direction
    He must make a correction
    And cease to make splits
    Into section and section
    There is only one
    There is no division
    What he knows to be true
    Has distorted his vision
    This is his moment
    A short time for laughter
    For eternity spans there
    Both before and then after
    No use for attachment
    It is all for rent
    The house that you live in
    Your car’s side dent
    And even your body
    Will once wither away
    And give room to another
    And a brand new day
    All you must do
    Is remember that you
    Are a part of the fabric
    In all that you do
    Who you see and you love
    Is sent from above
    To show you who you are
    And what you are made of
    Till we meet I give you
    A blessing forever
    A blessing for now
    And a blessing for never
    Please accept all that is
    In this type of mode
    And help me to write
    My infinity code

  • His Heart Beats Only for You / by Omer Toledano

    Nothing can be done about it
    The more he thought about it
    The more he tried in vain to change the tune
    To change the rhythm
    On His schedule there is no other
    Violins playing a familiar song
    Of a man who once was and is no more
    Whose heart beats only for you
    It’s all that is left of this poor soul
    Just a heart and it beats only for you
    It is all crystal clear
    How a month passes, then a year
    How he once whispered in your ear
    All the things that you wanted to hear
    Promises left with a tear
    To flow on his cheek as the violins played
    He is hurt, he is wounded
    Like an animal left to gasp his last breath
    To welcome death
    To come and take him for he cannot go on living
    For he knows that once there were two
    And his heart beats only for you


  • Mi hermosa japonesa / de Omer Toledano

    Mi pequeña japonesa
    Mi hermosa japonesa
    Me fui a dormir anoche
    Y pensé en ti
    Yo soñé un sueño
    Que estabas en una casa japonesa
    Y un nombre japones
    Tu cara cubierta de blanco
    Mi pequeña japonesa
    Mi hermosa japonesa
    Con la misma cara
    Y en el sueño me miraste
    Triste y solitario
    Tu estabas frente a mi
    Pero estabas en otro lugar
    Mis manos querían llegar
    Pero no pudieron moverse
    Mi pequeña japonesa
    Mi hermosa japonesa
    Te echo de menos
    Por favor, vuelve a mi

  • The Pure Infant / by Omer Toledano

    It has become contaminated
    Trying to push back the dirt
    I cleanse myself
    Almost like an infant
    On the day of its birth
    Not a spec of dust
    Or pollution
    Clean
    Pure
    No past
    Just dirt awaiting to latch on
    I re-awaken
    Only to find pollution
    And I weep silently
    Like a baby
    I long to find my way again
    To be in the place
    To be pure
    To be timeless
    Without a spec of dust
    Without the dirt
    Thrust upon me by time
    There I remain
    For you
    To come back

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