Ravi
Still Waters of
Desiring Ocean
Flame
Body Ecstasy's
Stalking Song
Ever Present Lion of Life
Primal
Harmony

We
Just a pen to the heart of sorrow
Rememberance of
Recognition shredded

Abandoned  to the drawer of time
Striped ribbon soiled
by the tarnish of Love now broken
It sits forgotten

Held by enough worth to remain
Adequate...
A prized possession of the junk drawer
Angels medal

Why is it,
That the Dying are sometimes Vicious,
just before the End?

Is it the betrayal of Cancerous thoughts,
Raging in the face of those who Love them?

Sad Victory for the End, that would be.....
a veil upon shared moments of Goodness.
a last Laugh, by the shadow lingering  Shame

Peace is made Invisible by Nothing.
No Hope for That which already IS
The consolation?  Victory,
for a War never to be fought

Is a Man so Blessed
that he can go Hungry for Love,
even from the most High Buddha?

If So, this is Not a Ladder to Eternity..
Rather, just another broken rung and rail,
carved unwanted Branches taken from the Tree of Life

No Reason to admonish a dying man
His mate has been the Kindness of the Mother.
It is she
who brings Honor to the family,
and Eyes to the unseeing.

Blessings Upon Her now,
for the Gift of True compassion.

Peace .
And So It Is.

Did I Just Now See, NEW Heaven?
Or was that the movement of an Angel dressed as stillness?
Perfection. coming as  a roar of Light, and yet it didn’t make a sound
White Stillness, so heart transcending, I thought I might be dead..

What was that? Was that what they call Silent Spring?
When the Perfection of the Earth is equal to the amount of Life that is remaining
or was that the space between the Breath of Choice and the moment of Realization

Perfection...It has always been ... living in the obedience of its own Divinity
Then what was that?…..Why now?

Documentary
That's what it's Become
Another excuse for Water Mococasins
To find Breathing
Exceptional

Nomadic

Reaching out
It was the arm of Happiness
That Invited our Sure Leap
Onto the Stepping Stone
Of Beyond

Land Of Hope
Destiny
Of the Beloved
Ravi
Your Waterfall  of Tears
The Tide
Which Lift this Raft Home
Renewed Smile
It is into Your Sweet Arms
I Leap
And Once Again
Know Your Strum
Upon My Harp

Life
She was For Me
Even Before
It Began
She Knew
And Had Decided Her Victor
It was Love
Married to Truth
Handed to Her Daughter
Life Married To Beauty
For No Other Life Could Hold the Flame Higher
Or The Cross Bolder
Than The One who
Could Say NO
And Mean It From The Place of Goodness
No Internal Transformation
Into The Song Yes
Was This
BUT A Power Based NO
So
GOOD
AND so Powerful
THAT all the World
Had to Stop and Wonder at its White Insistence
So Bold
It Would Blacken Itself for The Black Flame
So the Black  Could Know
Itself as Good
So Powerful
It Would Turn Itself To Ruby Red
So The Red Flame Would Know
Itself as Good
So Powerful It Would Turn Itself Clear
So The Clear Flame Would Know itself as Beautiful
So Powerful
It Became Just What It Always Desired
Truth
Beautiful and Loving Upon  All Time and Space
It  flew White
And Red White and Blue
And Rainbow
Powerful and Beautiful
It Would
Look out and Sing To All the Others
Look at How Well You've Done
And How Beautiful
Look!
A Party is  Coming
To Our Home to See Us
A Good Man
God's Man
So Good is Hos Majesty
He Is Lifeless in His Essence
His Commitment To Faith on Earth
as Love and Freedom
Blessing
He Will want to know
And We will have to be Clean
very Clean
Before then

A private Mment For LIFE!
Love eternal always Blessing Blessng
This Peaceful Joy
The only ever Present Reality
Laughing Chords of Laughter
Again and Again
The Buddha's
Happiness as Flesh
Within The Wood
Hilarious endless Ever After
Rainbows Sparkling
each Dew Drop
She Is Beautiful
No Color Her Lmt
Free Grace
Marraige Golden
Delight Blessed Creativity
Unlumited Color
Unassigned Listening
Music!!
She Is Alive!!
Artists Palette
Song

There is No Past
That's the Sad Part

There was a Lily Set
Just one
Her Fragrance
Was the Doirway
To Life's  Grace
More than a Shield
Her Guidance
Doing Rightly
How
Music
To the Ears of Those
Who Love

Race Day
Run like a Slave Auction
First Teeth
Then ****
Next ***

Count the Purse
Strings....
Fridge
Check
******* .. Any Good?
Check
Vision
and on and on
It Went
Until finally
It came
To the Question
Of Family
And suddenly
She looked around
And there wasn't one person
Not one

She stood that way
For a long time
Looking
Out
Unbelieving

The ground
Empty
As if a thousand corpse
Lay
Rotting
In
The Sunlight
looking up
Eyes UnSeeing

Trying

But there wasn't
Anything
That could be said

They left her there
Their own Flag

Made for Flying        
Not Dying                             

Suddenly
A Breeze...
It was
Peace
Who Called

To take her
From the Pole

Where
She had
Been left

Hanging

A
new Thought
Of a
NEW Cross

Annointed  Colors
               Life

White Writing
Clear this Space
Of All that is Unlovely
Of Me

Commerce
Unschooled  by  Nature's
Heart
NOOOOOOOOO

Psychology
False Prophet Dr Spock
Enlisted
Whip of the Workers  Flesh
Raw Royal
NOOOOOOOOOO

UNchosen One
Wings Now Given
Astronaut Above

Farm Fields
Sacred To the Earth
Wheat and Oil
Water and Herd
Community, Family, Friends
Tablet of Tradition Love


Falling Cry
Debters  Sorrows
Father....
Oh Lord Forgive Us Our Sins

Instructuon Manual
For the Climb

Family of Man
Secure Yourself

Wrapped Prisoner Earth
Debt Rubbed Together
Like Two Fire Sticks of Announcement
Smokes Arriving Scent
A Star Invisible
Preceding

Bring Me an Army Jacket
For a Farmers Field
And a Holy Flag
For a Decision Makers Voice
A Heart For Freedom Named Compasssion
Burned Colorless Clear
for the Very Purity
From Which it Was Born
Sparkling Diamond
Commitment to Goodness
For Family Life Maintained
No Other Truth Relevant

Silver Grace  

Gold
Of a Fathers Love
Held in The Color of Forebears

Free Democracy
Come Hither
It is for Truth
to Sing
Loudly Now

Broken by black bottles of Addiction. I hold the OTHERS hand
and cry for Her.
She is a snow leopard amongst lesser pray.
Now hunted by the Unwilling
White rifle with cross hairs focused upon Heaven's growl
I stand in the open fields of Mercy
and Looking UP, say "Praise"!!

Praise,
Unique unto itself,
Good, and only Good
No Higher purpose, than to bless the Unhidden It is the Gift of the Collective
Choice of a venge filled Hate, does not a God create. Nor does it erase doings of things unnamed
Mercy is the anointer of Blessing the creator of God
only Miracle Mercy can Give Life It is the requirement of initiation
Soft hand on my left shoulder.. lady in a blue dress.
she stands with me
in understanding
"I never did anything Wrong"
they proudly chant ... and pay big money for it gift of Friendship... those Words were mine never stolen, they were a Gift of caring
Hand of the Eternal
you See the Heart of Goodness flaming High do not let the Life of NEW God be ended.. This name is Holy, This Name is JOY.
Peace in JOY.

Pretend
Let's just pretend for one Peacefilled Moment
Love actually did Win
That a powerful Voice came forward and said
We are Sorry
For the **** of your Soul and Consciousness by the poorly executed  Emergenetics Process handled
Yes, we should have asked Permission
Choice is Everything in a World that works for Everyone, Choice is the Ascention of Peace
Free Will to say and Be Yes..
You did welcome this
But now we understand
Your work is to make visible the need for an approach based in greater skilled used and being as Compassion..mirrors of Love, never Mirrors of Perception
We are sorry.. We didn't understand the distinction then
Our Ministerial and practitioner Students
They were untrained, and did not respond properly, the conscious capitalist.. They are not trained in love.. Just efficiency and niceness
We didn't understand
And in truth , sadly, those of us who did
We didn't Care,
in the face of Opportunitic Greed and the awarding  of large amounts of money
Even based in fraud
We decided not to give a ****
We didn't think you would go thru with a legal claim ,
we thought it was so well screened, no one could tell
How Can we Rectify the situation and change the Approach to Embody effectively applied
Compassion
And bring forth talent without destroying people thru a self interested process which works for some but not all
How can we grow to be a greater Love thru our work in this area?

And What would you like to see happen to those Willfully in violation of Ethical And Legsl Standards of Principle Applied in the World?
Is there anything we can do
Or is there anything you would like to say?
Thank you for listening
And allowing this opportunity for change
We came to Serve as Love
Not Destroy Those of differing View
Thank you
How? Start with an acknowledgement..now... After that.. It's too late..

You Cannot Take My Song, MY Light
You Cannot Take My Breath
or Write
You Cannot Take My Wings to Fly
You Cannot Take This Life
I Try
Choice Is A Power
I Live For One Love
Joy IS MY Vision
True Words are Her Dove

This Pen
Upon a Blue  Print Draw
A
House of Love
This Map Does Make

A
Writers Pen
In Hand is Held
A Silver Cross
Of Lands We Weld

RED HEAT...
Somewhere
An Angel  nearby..

Snapping Teeth
Cheering, Cheering
Pushing, Pushing

Smiling Presence
Renaissance
Eternal

Undivided
Everything
Creation
Unlimited

*Essence Ltd

Rattle Snakes along a Dried Creek
Reveal Tracks of Endless
Passageways
Ridden Upon the Flesh of Man
Mini Me's Again and Again
Babushka Dolls Lifted
From Another Time

As Bright Sun Risen
Reveals Daylight
Upon Dead Flesh
ReAwakened For
The Battlefront  Foretold
Moons of 12's  Lost
To Hungry Specter Of World Teeth
Gnashing  Harvest From their Wifely  Souls

Who Shall Take
The Wedding Ring
From the Finger
of The Left Hand
Held In Mourning?
By Limb or Will Shall Loose
God's Life
Foretold By Greater Words
Than These
As Knives of Unseen Hands
Prepare Themselves
And Gather For Certain Circus
Too Much Known Now
For the Picture is a Pretty Thing to Own
As Shame Dances To Other Hosts
In Search of Fresh Fields Devouring Ripe
Skeletal Remains Rise Afresh

Friendship But a Useful Compass
To The  Appetites of ORDER Sold

.

He WHO, WHO, WHO

The Owl

Outside the Window
Speaking Clearly

WHO WHO WHO
But We Know Who...

Laughs First Laughs First
Laughs  Last  Laughs Last

Until Finally
Slow Dawning of Awareness
Silences the Crowd
Sun and Moon Worshipping  Jesters
Like the Pool of Blood that Spread
Into the Nile
Infecting Each
With The Eyes
Of An  Obedient Shadow

Guarantee
Guarantee

Rajastan
Your Flowing Reds
Soften the Very Heart of Divinity
Peace Upon the Face of Beauty
Grace Upon the Willingness
Of Man

Jazz
Crying Blue
Smoke of Ecstacy

Flame without a Fire
Heat without a Flame  
Raw Being
Disrobed

Waiting
Listening
Question

Sound of  Black Angels  Wings
Gathering
Against the Inquiries of Time
Burning Presence
Love's Hunger
Devoured

YOU
my
LOVE
Revealed

Marri Me

Rajastan
Your Flowing Reds
Soften the Very Heart of Divinity
Peace Upon the Face of Beauty
Grace Upon the Willingness
Of Man

I woke up in the Hospital
Learning How to use my arms again
They were showing me How to write
My name
Just that much
My Name
I could hardly hold the pen
Let alone make love to it
We hadn't touched in so long
I couldn't remember the way she felt
In my Arms
But Then
I began to Try again
They all knew
I HAD BEEN TAKEN
OUT OF MY body
And Put Back in Again
They all knew

I decided
It would be all right
That I was going to stand up again
Without being ashamed of how tall I had grown
While I Was Healing
I had to go back
IntoMay youth
So my cells could remember
How life operated
The very memory
Written over
By Something Else
It wasn't My Life
It was ... From
My last trip
Into
Exploration
But
I
Made
Itbacktoengland
Where
They
Knew
­The
Soul
Was
Free

Z
My Precious Hello
God's Everything

Your Crown of Sorrows
My Apology

You, Lifes Grace
Me, Life's
LOVE
for You

Y

I have eaten the Sun.
Now I crave the Coming of the Yellow,
Starvation hunger  born within the heart of a star
I am forever Free.

Touch Me
I'm Yours....

Reason named St. Catherine's
Hiding place of Eternity
It is the Veil of Pleasure.

Meniscus of Opportunity,
torn by Willingness    
Heavens Journey
In the desire to mate with God.

How can I lie to Any
It Is this Communion that I seek..
Not as the Being
but as the Lover

Passive waters of the Soul
touched by Heavens Desire
I am Harvested Queen

Heart of Listening,
Fulfillment
as the Desire of Sound

Graced now pleasures
with the Ring of Adoration.

............

ELATION
Gods Creation

Elena Sergei
Your Gift is Worthy!!!

Revealed the Whole Show
A Place With  Red Bow!

Sing Heavens Praises
Here Comes Our Raises!!!