From SILENCE
We emerge
And find a world
Of dual things..
All separated with
Clarity..and so there is
A tacit agreement
That this clarity
Is where we are and
Have always been..

That is..until the
Polarities in life
Are sighted..suggesting
A relational clarity
Bringing satisfaction
Now and then
Until it doesn't..

Our search continues
To find a Wholeness
Of enduring value..
To rid ourself of that
Frag feeling which
Lurks to **** us in..

Then to discover
A direct path..with a
A bypassing of
All of the trip wires
Which tripped us before..
And recognizing our
SILENCE once more
As our Wholeness
We have ever sought...

In our dreamtime
We receive a gift
Which when seen
As a gift
There is immense
Reward..
Next morning we
Can and usually ignore:
Believing the unreality
Of the dreamtime
Having just passed..
However..
The gift may be a glimpse
Of Wholeness separating
Within Itself and making
Of Itself appearances
Of convincing stature..
Breaking News...?

I write
gingerly
With doubt
In the shadow of hope
Smile
In the rain of tears
Light
In the castle of darkness
All is, as is
Just this
Accept
Be

Apparently
Most of us on earth
Engage each day
To just survive
For one more day..
Fear and desire dictate
A form of *******
For most..who must
By wit and courage
Play roles which give
Credence to a reality
Of many things..while
Ignoring each her own
Veiled Reality..
A heavy price by
Rich or poor..
Apparently Freedom
Awaits for now
Behind the veil...

A good question is
Asked from the edge
Of a precipice..
The mind asks and
Expects the answer
From the realm
Of earlier expectation..
Yet..this question
Finds only stillness
Frightening stillness
For the mind..and a
Wish to retreat..
Until..that Jump...

Inseparable these are..
Inseparable and pointing
To the knowing
Of who we are..
Death points to our
Frantic or calm
Entering and departing..
Love stands still
While noticing how our
Entrances and departures
Left unimpeded
Do not linger at all...