The meaning of life is to feel better,
and help others do the same.

Remember to breathe...
and flow with the rythm,
that sacred pulsing rythm

the one of life and a heartbeat,
the one of nature, the trees,
and the moon

sway with the core dance,
a gentle movement,
as the trees in gentle
wind

I don't want fear,
to banish it and dispel it
from the face
of all the Earth

a call for rapid alliance,
in the field of God,
a people,
unified through one
mission,
to destroy
fear

Make what is known,
the answer to the
inevitable

decide upon the two,
platforms
of decadent
and majestic
flow

detach from the concrete
of a thousand burdens

open your heart,
reclaim the force
of life,
take it back
with all you've
got

climb and claw
as a desperate
wounded
animal
from the pit
that wishes
to pull you
in

take back the essence,
a sacred golden light
of infinite and eternal
peace

glow and ingest
this fruit

A diagnosis identified,
of a splitting pattern,
preventative
defenses
of the ego

barriers and blockages
of concrete nature
preventing the flow
of the
sacred

a self that wants
expression,
an eternal
spirit
suppressed

come unbound
and reach this
Heaven,
a place where freedom
abounds

Become familiar,
with the eternal piece
that exists
within

a fire of ten thousand
suns
your essence
is of infinite
energy

live from it,
feel it,
speak it
forth

an enemy who prowls,
tries to take your light

explode forth,
radiate
as the deepest
galaxy

surrender,
accept,
transform,
actualize,
your highest
presence

The angel sang and said,
I am with you

venture forward,
through the valley
of your own
shadow

A glance into the tyranny,
nearer and nearer
the blackness
comes

avoiding spasms
of contradictory
patterns
splattered upon
the ideas
of a common
imagination

we trickle forth,
as the essence
of distant
eternity

dance upon the illusion,
a hatred for Mara
this ever-present
quest

unlock symphonies
of boundless praise,
a magic of thirty
thousand
angels

we venture on as
sacred explorers
conquering fear
as if it were
a mouse

Time we consider
suffering,
thus we speed
it up

consider this,
a tale from the time
when time is fast,
our attention
ceases

they admit defeat,
how they've lost control
of something so
easy,

slow down time, and
remain present,
let minutes tick by
as eternities
in a black
vacuum

fall within,
and deeper
into a still place
where all that matters
is the awareness

With intricate pattern,
a darkness alive
you feel the presence
of the unknown

figure this bliss,
it is one of many
a remembrance
of touch
in this time
of plenty

devilish sensations
in a time's meaning,
you listen closer
to the pulling
force

the feminine is treasure,
the aura of angels
worshiped as one
of the few

What would it look like,
if you asked yourself
what it is
that you truly
desire

a contemplative unlocking
of your further
understanding
alignment with
the spirit
that exists
inside

to seek the higher, and leave
the mundane,
to dream larger
than anyone
has

attain your goals
in an artful way,
you are yourself
and your unique
gifts,
will carry you
up

resemblance of
eternity,
a time and space
where all matter
is still

a positive acceptance
of the one you
killed

bring back to life,
the attraction
and appreciation
for this heavenly
design

appreciate and transform,
renew your mind
with newfound
wisdom

potent forces of
delightful
enchantment

A tale of a foe,
and the one
of pure light

Befriended by a bond,
one more universal
than the last

Enlivening energy,  
a blessing for all
a sacred capsule
one of all
my
effort

take this bliss,
this energy
of combustion

require it as
life force
and drink it in
as a sweet
nectar

It's ok to listen  
to a song
twice

Energy encapsulated
injected and transformed
into words
for as it were
the condensed
energy
of a higher
and higher
frequency,

that of all creation
and the entities

regard this rhythm,
a magical flow

within space,
an unknown limit

Enter the void,
and refresh from
outside of it,
escape the dark
grasp
of the one
who holds you
down

There's something about the
one who stays alone,
separate from most
authentic connection

the Monk in the cave,
a gentle withdrawal
from the collective
buzzing

to find and confront the one,
who was buried away
for so long,

the silent Monk sought
a higher truth,
and into himself
he went

Unification through dreaming,
a beautiful enchantment
of a sparkling tale

A mind of ten thousand Buddhas,
and aura of the ocean mist,
the most glorious gift
a being
could receive

I felt the pull,
a memory force
of gravity
upon the young
mind

a remembrance of
something simple,
kryptonite
to the stoic

delicate entrancements,
of wicked origin
a seed, a plague
a revitalizing
light

Pursue the voice,
a guiding factor
in all that is
your life

listen closely,
to this sacred
whisper,
the one who knows,
you the
deepest

a nudge towards reality,
the peakest version

you know you're not where you need to be,
so listen closely

a dose of courage,
a gentle release
and eloquent
surrender

let what causes your suffering
go
and understand that all you need
is a breath away

move forward for yourself,
and for your family

stand in your power,
the Tao of stillness

Left with what's left,
a present realness
that doesn't
require
belief

The music came alive,
and the angels sang
welcome back,
you've been gone
all along

find this place,
some place
of comfort,
dear friend,
life is hard
and you can
find a light

blessed chosen,
you are,
one that will
awaken,
in this
endless
bliss

unravel your mind,
untie its tangles
relax,
and let go

rise into truth,
as truth is
something
painful to share
for it hits home
in the collective
a cracking of the
twilight,
a simple remembrance

time trickles by as an endless
song,
open your eyes,
your ears,
voice
and your heart,
awaken safety,
and the Kundalini
strengthen your roots,
and plant firmly

struggle to find
balance,
between the dark
your dark
and light

rocket and fly by,
all those in misery
those who've forgotten
the Way

step into existence,
and share your wisdom
enliven who you can
and speak life

shine as  ten thousand suns,
and never forget you're loved
rise, and rise again
actualized,
the state you are in
stand firmly,
and stay alive

remember to love,
remember to live,
remember those there for you
even in the deepest of depths
continue forward,
and grow as a Redwood
in the mist
and the shadow

Following through
majestics
in winter
we found the
masculine
was a
provider

the giver of all creation
a generating force
behind all that
is matter

find this understanding
some glimpse of insight
a foundational grasp
at a higher
truth

for in the masculine
is the giver,
provider,
and source of
energy

combust as a turbine
this inner absorption
of ten
thousand
suns

What was the reason they said
a choice was made
with assuredness
though this revelation
casts a new shadow
upon all
the land

reveal this essence
some truth unknown
an explorer who's
awakened
into absolute light
though this place
of transcendence
wasn't peaceful

betrothed to doubt,
the brave one
who ventured forth
into this unknown
convinced by
intuition
to take this
crimson pill

a desperate struggle
a clarity of the cage
awakened into
a cell
of the most complex
and dangerous
prison

this entity, this animal
the lion that devours
and wants your energy,
your mind
and soul
with no sparing
of any fragment
of your being

awaken, and reveal
a reality designed
to consume,
your light,
this sacred
and delicate
essence
that must
be
kept
alive

To accept your calling,
a delicate decision
of the most
difficult
in nature

your soul has no voice,
it cannot speak
only delicate nudges
towards something
more

an intuition of a thousand
languages,
though her guidance
is seldom  
sought

find this elegance,
this draw towards
death,
face the pit
and the fears
within it

take the sword,
my dear son
the weapon
of your
purpose

step into the unknown,
and trust the silent
whispers
go farther,
and fear not

enlighten,
enliven,
awaken

rise, and rise again
listen to her call,
her delicate
yet all powerful
force

trust and accept,
your destiny,
all that you are

meet your potential
and listen not
to the world
and even if you fall,
you will know that  
-in the end-
you gave it your all

Fundamental
base-layer
of direct contact
with the
substance

fallen again,
upon this surface
where there is
no lower

a familiar friend,
the messenger
of pain
though his presence
is neutral

his only message is this,
"get back up, or stay here"

reflecting upon the past,
ah this ladder of heights
upon it,
your two legs
stood

so my friend,
will you stand and climb again,
or will you dwell here
amongst all the others?

To worship the beauty
and all that's good
splendor
of delicate
electricity
and wonders
of sparkling
oceans

depths of constant
survey
and vibrations
of the higher,
for all this
that consciousness
of the
fruitful

ascend into new
plains
where the
metaphysical
is all there is
a beautiful understanding
and embracing
of your control
over reality

bring forth your new era,
one of abundance
and success
let this grace guide you
a delicate bridle
of truth

There's simplicity
in the animal
a precious essence
of purity

overly complicated
minds of
a billion
neurons
we, the evolved
obscure the
harmony
not only
externally
but within

fundamental joy
and innocence
we've fallen away
from

remember the sacred,
the child-like

keep it with you,
this remembrance
of the truest feeling

I listened to the Rasta,
the Monk
and the Buddha
I listen to Christ
and all his Angel's
I listen to the voice
of the Anima,
her glistening beauty

The elemental wisdom of the Natives,
I hear
and those from the past,
settlers,
the sailors
the children

To the teachers,
of materialist
literature

I listen to the music,
the air
and the trees

The gentle whispers of the creek,
and a blaring car alarm

Voices are plenty, and the only truth
is all
all of them, and all as one
some simple reality
behind the veil
of the many

Find a glorious
rhythm
of unprecedented
beauty
a flow of a
frozen
river
we march
forth into
the unknown
words appear
as magic
and reveal
a sacred
message

step into this light,
some form of
invincible
revelation

a majestic shining
of a thousand suns
upon faces
of many
forms

remember this frequency,
let it carry you through
the temporary
and reveal for you
an immortal
meaning

grooves in this path,
a step forth into
nothingness,
as presence was
always the illusion

figure this mentality,
the angels whisper
hymns
of ancient
and pure
wisdom

fly,
fly away
from the uncertain place
and let it go
let go of all
that holds you back

Hold on,
sometimes it’s the best
we can do

To choose a pathway, oh a twisting
journey
to find your own way
some task
of impossibility

we call upon God,
and all teachings,
forsaken
and deemed
holy

an intuition
or calling
the introspective
guidance
of the Spirit

glance down further
into an abyss
of unknowningness

select this way,
and follow it
your calling
yours and yours
alone

take this spark,
a gentle nudge at
mystical mystery
find the sweet notes
of angelic whispers
they point you home
with the softest
of voice

Victory is just that,
a choice to go
not to remain

a magnetic draw
towards the optimal
allow it
and don't fight

with this,
you too
will
reach
the
heights

By saving the princess,
you save her kingdom

The brightest figure
upon a hill

gardens of summertime
dew
and creatures
of a thousand colors

blasted forth,
a gentle merging
of something higher
than nuclear
fission

from the depths of
her motes
and heights of
vibration

serve your anima,
so she be in your life
always

Be authentic,
you as you can be
this is all I ask
of all

let no one take you
away from
truth
rise
and find your way,
again
reclaim that essence
your soul's
true fabric

She said there's a way
to cure suffering
it's that of recognition
and blossoming

a truth is
as it was,
and something
stepped
between

remember the beautiful,
and open up to it
fully

don't corrupt,
or damage
what naturally
sprouts

as a Redwood
begins as a stick,
the most giant
walked its
course

develop,
and unfold
surrender
and let go

actualization is natural,
and the only one in your way
is you

The body decays,
because the spirit has gone

Mystical explorer
of infinite
adventure

to go at it alone,
ah for in the end
alone is where
we are

find this mystery
a perplexing glance
at extraordinary
persistence

the Samurai of their
own kind

in the end,
all is you,
an all indeed
composed
of
you

find this essence,
the killer spirit
the immortal one

She never let go
of that feeling,
a sacred
in-tune'ness
with the
inner-child

a saint, or guru
a refusal to
surrender

a beacon of light
she reminds
all those who
cross her

stronger than the gods,
and more present
than a monk

the core spiritual
ground
that may have been
forgotten

Seek it,
an adventurer
and design
that of enlivening
sparkle

gentle, like water
not constricted
but active
alive,
as a child

life is better,
simply desire it
and find
it can be
transcended

mountains more
of potential
a satisfactory
passing
and writer
of your own
story

never relieve
this energy
as it is your guide
not one of perfectness
though one of
mystery
and
bliss

Ah yes,
a reminder
and attunement
back with the self
this poetry causes

returning again
to sacred etching
communication
with the higher
and purest
truth

Poetry this is,
a holy reflection

grasping at the strands,
a mighty string
that keeps a mind
from chaos
and in-tune

A moldable world
of fear and love
within yourself
you exist
apart
from the
outside

a sacred merging
between the source
and barrier
a simple dissolving
of the illusion

an essence larger
than it believes
grander,
than a thousand suns
in the skys
of the galaxy

the outside is in,
and the in
is outside

a simple breeze,
a gentle whisper
...
everything  
will
be
alright

Why is it that
the depths
reveal the greatest
insights

of oblivion,
into chaos
confrontation
with the
daemon

the verge of death
and all suffering
deeper,
deeper
we dive

touching the limit,
that between
life and
the end

a gentle spark
of a thousand suns
the ignition
of something so powerful
it's silence
and light

obliteration of all that is
a welcoming white room
a familiar place
where we all
reside

Waves of bliss
and rain
we get met with
remembrance
of all the same

feelings,
like the wind
they permeate
the fabric
of all
we know

glimpse at the serenity
the time drops
of infinite
we've found a place
far from where
the angels reside

stillness in essence
on meaning in word,
the most powerful
capsule
of true nature

delicate soundwaves
of permanence
all that remains
is all that goes

to fight is to lose
and to surrender,
is to live

Grasping at
this essence
some magical
force
of purity

grant me access
to your infinite
wisdom
my source,
and friend

permit me entrance
a desperate collecting
and striving
for your vibrance

this painful
confrontation
with the face
of love

ripping it apart
a graceful
destruction
and fruit
of
surrender

A reach into transcendence,
a remembrance
of the mystical

some place
from long ago
that resonates
with the purest
fabric
of all that is

a trickling down,
and simplifying
of all that matters
and all that will
become

find this melody a delicate dance
of uncertainty
a gentle flow
of all the
amazing

find this flow,
the replicable code
that transmutes
structure

a deep dive into
depths
of oblivion
those in which
that give rise
to order

Reggae is supposed to drop a hint of wisdom,
something pure,
a truth

where is this touch,
where were you
when it vanished?

Keep it going,
these poets of wisdom

share what you find,
and bring life

give it to those in need,
and all who long

For what is it
that came before,
a word
spoken truer
than a thousand
suns

Where did it arise
a mystical simplicity
that evades
modern thought

a delving into the real
places of purity
and sense

He asked what the meaning
of life is
and she answered...

Love is all that matters,
Love is all that matters

Target set in motion,
a distant objective
of pure meaning

a mission,
an endeavor
of which completion
is vital

follow not those temptations,
the lustful draw
although they be sweet
their destination is flawed

emptiness,
ah, the vacancy
a spiritual vacuum
of temporary highs
then silence

follow it not,
their fragrant hands
of saffron and lavender
not even a little
for their flowers
will quickly
perish

go towards love,
towards God,
as he is Love

forget not your identity
and your mission
only the strong will continue
and the strong
are very
few

Watch them,
the gods of mortal life
giants
and guides
into proper survival

No interest in our world,
as theirs is different
from the magic
of ours

Carried off
by a magic tornado
of centripetal
energy

into a place we know not,
though one day will find

essences blended into one
a fundamental and holy dance
of all that is

To make sense of the void
components of flux
atomic counterparts
to chaos and structure

invite behind
the intertwined
realities of an ocean
and forest

opened up to further reality
a shifting of frequencies
attuned to new
and holier
places

towards order,
or a ripping apart
of all that is
dissipation of a universe
into a flat and empty
canvas

invoke an era,
the enlightened  refinement
and demanding of
resonance

focus, remember and cultivate
don't forget your mission,
to keep your soul alive
and not dead

Natural flowing
an uncovering
of the most basic
fabric

simplicity in understanding
this wisdom
of infinite dimension

uncovered the ancient
mystery
something forced into
forgetfulness

loved one,
awaken into all that is
find your nature
of heavenly
connection

forget,
dismiss
this enemy
of harshness
and concretization

vibrate,
resonant destruction
of this lying
disguise

rediscover your status,
higher than the angels

Step in tune
with the sacred music
awaken in feeling
and see your
reflection
amidst the clouds

Re-emergence
decadent remembrance
of the un-dusted
mirror

fallen through a dream
into illusionary
and twisting
lines

awakened,
the sweet surfacing
of familiarity

shaken awake
by God's grace
nothing else,
only the external
influence
of the mystic

Truth was clear,
it required no intellect
or constructs of mind
present,
the divine taste remained

clarity was not building,
it was letting go,
an unraveling
ah this
nirvana

re-encourage a pursuit,
the opposite of effort
unchain and unravel
all that you know
and perhaps you
too will
catch a glimpse

Throw your ***** self
into the savior's arms

come as you are,
but make that decision

by works you are not welcome,
only by grace
that of
miraculous
gesture