A spark in a heart,
Total creation in the moment,
At ease in the space,
Fading away, open, innocence.
A dance of energy from within,
Which chases illusion,
Now ceases,
And stops chasing itself.
A creator steps forwards,
Known to self but no other,
Not yet seen by a world,
Who’s eyes are looking outwards.
Everything shines,
in the total presence,
of itself,
Forever.
Feb 13, 2018
Feb 13, 2018 at 7:28 AM UTC
A shadowed truth,
In the murky water,
Which lay inside,
A crowded perception.
A sigh from a soul,
A comment from a mind,
A battle with ground,
Falls into the darkness.
Spinning pictures,
Pieces of sound,
A glue not quite rigid,
There's gaps all around.
And for why are we here,
In this soup which we float,
For why we are here,
Are we the eternal smoke?
Clouded perception,
In the mind with an "I",
A moment to stop,
A moment to die.
A clap from above,
A moan from below,
The tides have turned,
In this dreamy light show.
For now you are here,
And then we must go,
On with the journey,
But an end to this show.
Feb 13, 2018
Feb 13, 2018 at 7:27 AM UTC
A flash of insight,
A smile from no-one,
A joy for no-thing,
A love for one.
Once a thought,
Through which was seen,
A dance of life,
Clear, crisp and clean.
Shape and movement,
Colour and light,
Stillness breathing, heart beating,
Endless love and a shining light.
Only to be human,
But still to know your worth,
Let go then you may know,
The song to which you stir.
Graciously humble,
Honored to know,
The love is the stillness,
The tear is the show.
Feb 12, 2018
Feb 12, 2018 at 5:26 AM UTC
The play of thought,
In an open mind,
Is a babbling brook,
In an endless sky.
An essence to be lost,
Only to be found,
Hidden in the depths,
Of a person Earth bound.
Coming together,
Pushing away,
Infinite laughter,
At the game as it's played.
It starts as one,
But soon it's two,
Only to be realized,
The end is not true.
We wait for a moment,
In the truth that we are,
No shadows on the ground,
And a mind full of stars.
Feb 12, 2018
Feb 12, 2018 at 5:25 AM UTC
The call is heard,
A world stirs,
Waking from its slumber,
To which was written,
A child of the Earth,
Brought from the light.
The energy rising,
To a place beyond the senses,
A place for the sacred,
A reprieve from the rest.
Knowing is known,
Felt from a place a peace,
To which we all go,
And to which we're all free.
Many become one,
In the light of day,
To forge in stone,
What was written,
From a heart once lost,
To a soul now found.
Feb 9, 2018
Feb 9, 2018 at 5:48 AM UTC
Walking in the darkness,
Until realizing your the light,
Hiding in the shadows,
The play can be a fright.
Limitless apart from I,
Where we become so lost,
Chasing who we think we are,
Through a life that has no cost.
Play a different tune today,
One to set us free,
We are all an instrument of the one,
This truth a child can see.
Only to reflect on self,
Will the knowing come to light,
Yesterday's a memory,
Tomorrow's out of sight.
The primary tool of function,
Makes us sick, unloved and shy,
It's all created in the mind, up there,
But a shadow trained over time.
Seeing past the illusion,
Knowing there's more there,
Balancing on a tipping point,
Which way, we only stare.
Gently moving with the flow,
No fight, no judge, no seams,
It's all about the ride right now,
How rich we all shall be.
Feb 9, 2018
Feb 9, 2018 at 5:48 AM UTC
A struggle in a bubble,
A contraction of oneself,
Hopelessly devoted,
To the confines of a shelf.
Longing for a answer,
To a question already known,
All the pieces are in play,
Balanced but not alone.
Fields full of flowers,
Opening to greet the sun,
Are we that different,
A child of light from just one.
Fighting what will be,
Fighting what we are,
I'm climbing off the shelf right now,
To become that shining star.
"Pop" goes the bubble.........
Feb 8, 2018
Feb 8, 2018 at 5:51 AM UTC
The tides in,
A sun setting,
On warm sand,
With birds singing.
No more confusion,
Just a simple heart,
For which is seen,
A work of art.
Not seen by a mind,
Only felt by the one,
Stillness in a moment,
Silenced from the sun.
The sky breaths,
With a whispering wind,
With a sun that's set,
On an ocean filled with stars.
Purity in the moment,
Stillness of oneself,
A very telling story,
Of a lover and itself.
Feb 8, 2018
Feb 8, 2018 at 5:50 AM UTC
A shadowed truth,
In the murky water,
Which lay inside,
A crowded perception.
A sigh from a soul,
A comment from a mind,
A battle with ground,
Falls into the darkness.
Spinning pictures,
Pieces of sound,
A glue not quite rigid,
There's gaps all around.
And for why are we here,
In this soup which we float,
For why we are here,
Are we the eternal smoke?
Clouded perception,
In the mind with an "I",
A moment to stop,
A moment to die.
A clap from above,
A moan from below,
The tides have turned,
In this dreamy light show.
For now you are here,
And then we must go,
On with the journey,
But an end to this show.
Feb 7, 2018
Feb 7, 2018 at 4:33 AM UTC
Willow's wonder,
Over broken land,
Tree tops grow,
And submit to man,
Opening seeds,
As the wind takes hold,
Beneath the earth,
Within the fold,
A moon that turns,
The ocean deep,
Is an emotion held,
As we slowly creep,
Higher and higher,
The levels do rise,
Which way to turn,
The lows, The highs,
Flowing towards,
Then flowing away,
Is a show of nature,
Which isn't at bay,
Carefully treading,
On ground well worn,
Is an open invitation,
To where we are born,
Times of plenty,
In which we sit,
In a moment of fullness,
Could this be it,
Hopefully letting,
The past fall away,
Gently knowing,
The light of day,
Eyes wide open,
Eyes wide shut,
Flowers grow,
No need to cut,
Blowing in the wind,
The grass does lean,
Submitting to nature,
Only one thing is seen,
A silent mind,
Is a loss of self,
In which we find,
A forest of wealth,
To this we sing,
Our song so true,
As it all falls away,
Into the deep dark blue.
Feb 7, 2018
Feb 7, 2018 at 4:32 AM UTC