My soul honors your soul.
I honor the place in you where the entire universe resides.
I honor the light, love, truth, beauty & peace within you, because it is also within me.
In sharing these things we are united,
we are the same,
we are one.
The everything that I am
has a special space reserved for the happiest moments
When I am in that space, being happy, being myself - and
When you are in your space, being happy, being free, being beautiful
My inner creative spark finds yours
We can create such beautiful things, you and I
When we are both within ourselves and eachother
We are one
We are happy
We are free
We are divine
Write your own definition of love and peace and hope
The divine in me
the part of me
that ashes her
all down her top
who wears someone
else's black rimmed
they're the wrong perscription
but there's no reason
the world shoudn't
appear a little blurry
hearts are farther away
than they may seem
behind the thin
layer of skin
that protect them
If I were a zombie
I'd eat hearts instead
that way I'd know
what it was to taste love
I've had enough of people's
thoughts and opinions
I wanna taste the ache
for a change
and ingest the chambers
that held all your exs
the divine in me
eats the divine in you
It's in the morning, at the rise of the sun, when memories float back to you and the remnants of your smile from last night reappears in the soreness of your cheeks and the tightening of your jaw where beauty manifests itself throughout nature.
From the distant tolling of church bells, tolling away in their perfect habitual melody, to the sounds of lovers silently waking one another and relishing at the sounds of their respected voices.
Its in this moment that the dream and reality mesh with one another. Never truly revealing which is which leaving you in a blissful ignorance peppered with false hopes and beautiful truths.
Its through the fog of your alcohol addled mind that a light appears and guides you to wonders untold, leading to a discovery of discoveries revealing a magic long lost to this universe.
Down the neck of a dark blue bottle lined with platinum flows my intuition and aspiration. Its now that i drink and discover a new reality.
There's a world inside you and me.
We genuflect to all being one in truth.
Beauty is held together by a prayer.
There is peace in a vision of this greeting.
Yoga is the shape and meaning of love.
Our respect synchronizes us into grace.
Energy blossoms in everyone's life.
We bend like crescent moons to each other.
In every heart there is a divine spark.
We will forget what pulls us apart.
Our eyes shall be closed to pride.
We bow to the equality that inhabits us.
We honor this entire cosmos of light.
Namaste to the setting and rising sun.
but I am trying to understand it anyway!
The embodiment of three spirits
Wisdom and understanding
Counsel and fortitude
Knowledge and godliness
Born into this world
Not of this world
From afar I come in peace
To love and light
The way in hearts darkened
By the illusions believed to be reality
I am what I am
Here in the now to guide
Upon the return of who is said
To save this dying planet
From it's demise
Realize there is more to life
Than you think you know
Let go of ego and see
Reality is but a dream within a dream
And you are up there
Down here you are imagining
In the meantime allow this to sink in
Or think what you will
Either way, I am relaying a universal message
Whether you heed the calling or ignore
Safe journeys to you all
Our palms press down
Muscles flow in eager rapture
Our shoulders broaden
Our hips press down
Fluid motion twisting
Around and through and above
We grow in balance
Feeling high above and far away
But here in total darkness
We see through feeling
And here in total darkness
The light in me reaches out
And tethers to the light in you.
A thistle, a burr.
Caught in my chest like some infection.
A deep welt,
Biting like open mouthed affection.
I’ll see you on the other side.
Come closer sweet love.
I'll breathe it into some confession.
Cup of tea?
Apology on tip of tongue.
Tied like some sex crime victim.
Forget I said anything at all.
God visited our house last Sunday
a bright papaya orange butterfly
fluttering in loops like a kite
as He stepped out of His car
Embracing our dear friend Jon from
He entered our pagoda
indeed, not as a guest but
as an embodiment of God
The early afternoon was garlanded
in loving, intimate, animated conversation
and a delectable lunch was served to our
This was topped off with nectar sweet
chocolate coconut prasadam
Everything from matters of the spirit
to soul stirring S.R.F. devotional songs
suffused our heavenly day
Even the backyard birds turned out
in large numbers
their cocky red, brown and
sky blue heads
peeking curiously through
the patio door
craned to catch a glimpse
of our divine companion
Jon, His mellow, prayerful eyes
blessing all His gaze fell upon
leaned back comfortably in
the recliner chair
like a long lost friend
returning home ~