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Oct 2012 · 429
Oh but hell...
Sa Sa Ra Oct 2012
She made me
and so
I can laugh
today...
...with a heartfelt filling and of the many hands of love and clay!!! Sentient waterings for joy in dust at play!!!
The title is a bit short but in the spirit of Oh but what the hell...and not to hell or hell it is. Therefor as with a hand in my creation with the spirit of God also I was touched by the outstretched hands that remind me I am made to laugh in the darkness of fear and so I did just that simply touche!!!
Oct 2012 · 736
Fire me
Sa Sa Ra Oct 2012
Fire fire away
fire me today

did you expect
to quench your thirst

with the drench
of dragons breath

whom shall
wither

whom shall
slither slivered

what is silver
gold to alchemy

the river
washing
a way
Oct 2012 · 525
Run bitter run
Sa Sa Ra Oct 2012
I prefer the pace of warmth
and abhor the bitter gold
Oct 2012 · 405
S-wearing s-words, S or W
Sa Sa Ra Oct 2012
When you think you
may need a s-word
you sharpen then

When you know
it is needed
you practice
the wielding

No peace
with hate

No paradise
an illusion
Oct 2012 · 949
Truth is
Sa Sa Ra Oct 2012
Truth is
even truth
is relative
and subservient
to LOVE!!!
Oct 2012 · 442
Temple Earth
Sa Sa Ra Oct 2012
Here or hear
let me help,
secular or
nonsecular?
https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=2392220217166&set;=t.100001557525105&type;=3&theater
Oct 2012 · 2.7k
Crusade charade
Sa Sa Ra Oct 2012
Crusades way to old?
Or bring on the ******?
Or hey not fair questions.
https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=1513921380244&set;=t.100001557525105&type;=3&theater
Oct 2012 · 1.5k
Serving well
Sa Sa Ra Oct 2012
ya well
it's fiery hell
not living well
right at home
buried bones
torture
de joured
some fine imaginings
of the most clever
scorns

right on
it serves me swells
all i need is here well
mountains move
uncovered veils
holy grails
deep wells
forever winds
love captions
hearts sing
fuller sails

what you see
the delusions
contusions
devastating confusions
freely came
and leave their
tracement as scape sets
behind and glorious
stories

are just as free
no longer welcomed
as the lie
as aberrance
malevolent bees
upsettings trees
have left already

with refreshments
and mints being roses
the windy holy
way of love
as breezes
readily come
as kisses
to hearts toes and noses

cheaper illusions
have other preferences here
then just as free
readily go
Oct 2012 · 609
Dare be home
Sa Sa Ra Oct 2012
Failing again
@ dear my friend
hearts call out
and meet
as wings to air

sacred fires
attempted care
fuel baby fuel
what dare we burn
what fear
have we learned
where have we gone

from fairie dares
of other hills
and wonder dales
wild things
with billowy sails
dream true enchantments
of spells and tales
creatures we claim
our own
imagining
we are never alone

wake wake
dear one

I know you
are home
Sep 2012 · 556
Ode to lose
Sa Sa Ra Sep 2012
Oh ya
i want to lose
this game

you must win
and blues do

where no greens
remain
yellows gone
nope
none is sun

my fire dims
red runs too
and then is gone

chosen not
to be
and be
unseen

for you
to win
i must
be you

i have bent
by the fires

my metal pours
from my veins
to your desires
Sep 2012 · 390
Horse course be
Sa Sa Ra Sep 2012
of course what is but
horse without freedom of course
of hearts running free
Sep 2012 · 772
Horse course
Sa Sa Ra Sep 2012
but of course
what is horse
without freedom
of course
Sep 2012 · 495
Nothing-ness
Sa Sa Ra Sep 2012
The cold face
of the sun

i can not be
touched
i have no
reactions
there is nothing to move
seperate from All
of other
locked out
in the deepest
of dark
no reflections
not an echoe
he feels
however

She is the All
the call about
touch
reactions
all moving
together
she is engaged
All engaging
not an arm
fails to reach
thee All embracing
her voice light and love
sweetest of callings
reflects upon
the All about

but from nothing-ness
she came
and tears echoe about
for without

nothing
or ever

no wedding
no One
came
Sep 2012 · 564
Un-voiced
Sa Sa Ra Sep 2012
cruelest castrations
twisted vortex-ing
tear-ments
tormentings
but it is

within
and my own
body

yea
that one

huggs
and enbracement

air
to the fire
Sep 2012 · 620
The last dog
Sa Sa Ra Sep 2012
Or as I prefer to say
dog ate dog
and now
One remains
So I have heard it said it is or has been anyway 'a dog eat dog world' but that would be a problem. Life is not a game where one loses at the expense of others winnings. In order for you to win I must too or all lose. As I see and or understand. All is interdependent. What is independent and dependent fits in the interdependent box first.
Sep 2012 · 709
Un-one X'd
Sa Sa Ra Sep 2012
Would not then the Law of One be the Law of Love. No rules just nature within the infinite (I call it the deep and dark, dark referring to the unseen yet it is sentiently known and most readily embraced) deep dark sea of love from where all is sprung. Not only suggesting that all manifest is descended this way but more is available on the demand of our real needs. Yes love is responsive reactive willing in infinite facets this way!!! So I prefer to say love is all there is rather than love is all you need. I call the wild cards the X factor that is our individual willingness's which All are and is interdependent upon. Yet too I know this X factor is a fractal spawning too of loves nature to share All and so All feels for All when otherwise fragmented inwards into obscurity. Love is not obscurence of one another, love coalesces it's own essences. You know I invite All to tell the greatest story here by being bold in meekness. All love All, Ra!!!
1. Good morning life is the good X (*)to the nth degree and you are welcome to have you wish granted!!
2. Okay some other Ra-nessy!!!
http://www.lawofone.info/
Sep 2012 · 1.6k
Unbittered Bitch
Sa Sa Ra Sep 2012
From: Life is a ***** Quotes;
"The *** was
                       so good even the neighbors
                                                                ­        had a cigerette"

'Hahaha good one' I said
                                            'and even better yet'
(the ***) (souled union)                                          'with and no one dared'

'lit one up'
                  'and called it ever after'
                                                          ­'for the inner fire glow'
                                                           ­                                        'merged with thee outer'

'already and forever willing'
                                                   'in the truer feng shui'd'
                                                         ­                                       'human endeavor'

'in the tantric'
                            (say like dow)          
                                                          'Tao'
­
                                                                ­         (and mean as way)

                                                               ­                                                   'of'
         ­                                                                 ­                                                       'All'
                                                           ­                                                                 ­               (be)
                                                                ­                                                                 ­                    'Being'

That is love truely expressing itself through oneness with the One Law of Love!!!
The X (factor) is yours and possibility is interdependent upon the X of you!!!

From the Eternal and smokeless fire, Sa Sa Sunny
Sep 2012 · 1.8k
Willingness-less
Sa Sa Ra Sep 2012
Willingness...
in all its variability,

X factor
as convenience for
better
and worse.

Illusion,
delusion

more about self honesty
our willingness towards in same way.

Organics not the issue.
Imperialist fractals spawning still.
I have a broad and inner definition in play with imperialist nature, as I see it. I am noting here for I understand typical association.

thefreedictionary.com/imperialism
imperialism;
3. the extension or attempted extension of authority, influence, power, etc., by any person, country, institution, etc. cultural imperialism
Sep 2012 · 487
Onebuddy
Sa Sa Ra Sep 2012
One Bud Bud Buddy
No buddy is some body
Got to be One Bud
Sa Sa Ra Sep 2012
When the middle is...
just right, there will be no will
towards an ending...!!!
1."I love everybody too, even the ones who write poems I don't like. Hate only breaks things and makes nice things ugly." *
*qoute by Alice Curtis

2. "In medias res is Latin for "into the middle of things." It usually describes a narrative that begins, not at the beginning of a story, but somewhere in the middle — usually at some crucial point in the action. The term comes from the ancient Roman poet Horace, who advised the aspiring epic poet to go straight to the heart of the story instead of beginning at the beginning." *
* Thank you, Vircapio Gale!!!
Sep 2012 · 1.6k
Paper Paper Pauper
Sa Sa Ra Sep 2012
paper love paper dream paper me
paper color paper paint paper print
paper fold paper mail paper deliver
scan, send, delete
paper pauper wooden boy
mint clouds kiss dream sea
paper bird so real
flit flutter heart heal beat
none could steal
what one longs to keep
Aug 2012 · 799
Utter Wake
Sa Sa Ra Aug 2012
I'm wondering for real
If a poem or other utter
Has brought me as much
Utter Joy!!!
Sa Sa Ra Aug 2012
The first lesson in being here is inherent to be here and that is breathe, yet the second is that we are (can be often) separated by willingness. Others are not an extension of our own. It can be a self pitying and even painful experience especially if our needs are woefully neglected. By the time it is deduced others willingness comes with other awareness than our own a form of self responsibility has set in, albeit active/reactive. We are spawning fractal-ly from here, the new from there.
All is selectively derived and subset from the greater with regard to identity, memory and consciousness. All flows perfectly from such accordance...
This started as a reaction and well is a reaction the the poem by Amad *** 'faraway'
http://hellopoetry.com/poem/faraway/
Aug 2012 · 1.0k
Joy
Sa Sa Ra Aug 2012
Joy
Release all your fear
Heaven anticipates earth
Rolling in laughter
Aug 2012 · 1.1k
Hell it is
Sa Sa Ra Aug 2012
Brilliance for
getting away with it

Love trashed
twisted thrashing

In one moment
hating lifetimes

yours
and mine

No delusion
of any exclusion

No excuses
for poor training

ma n pa
Will do

Have done
better dishonored

To swallow
and be

The depth
cold

Black holed
soul
Aug 2012 · 506
Tasty
Sa Sa Ra Aug 2012
So it has been said
Be fruitful and multiply
Be so tastefully
Aug 2012 · 955
Dear Ship
Sa Sa Ra Aug 2012
No one
steers this ship alone

While upon
Our only home

Going down
The ship is skin

Rank and file

fear within

interactive
reactive

what is
beginning
what is end

what's the cost
of being lost

or found in accusation
vessel-ed souls long abandoned

that ought matter naught
for what air remains

in breath
in beings

being
sane
Aug 2012 · 490
Robonautic
Sa Sa Ra Aug 2012
Imagine away
Inner thoughts clearly display
Simple permissions
Funny, odd how we externalize as our quest and problems what the solution of permission has already given away. I know I was embracing in heart robo, naut as in astro, naught and idiotic. And the ironies of our inner and outer plight!!!
Okay and as it turns out Robonaut has a YouTube channel!!!
http://www.youtube.com/user/nasarobonaut

This is a bit loaded with plenty of inner thought schemes that might have to be more clearly displayed for some discussion. However it was more about R&D; in Neuroscience with hi-tech integration and with how Edgar Cayce in self induced hypnosis made diagnosis and prescribed remedies he claimed he accessed from the subconscious of the patient themselves!!! :) R
Aug 2012 · 600
Worshiped rule
Sa Sa Ra Aug 2012
The greatest sickness
that is hate,
lies behind
guise and ruse

A clever waste
in the poorest taste
in the heart
of fools

With the least
of haste
Take it to
the gate,
the mirrored gait

of folly
following
fools

Titer tiered
withered
in fear

Of the
dead
dying

And make
our bed
to sleep
alone
1.  'worshiped' passes the Google Chrome spell sniff and I like it that way. Therein lies a ship...
2.   It's the ship of foolishness I object to.
3a. Water in whatever state, stated and in dreams is what represents the sea of emotion.
3b. It is better to step out and walk upon before drowning in our own tears.
3c.  They are better in our support of rather than for our destruction.
4.   All that is, is better in support than for condemnation.
5.  At first appearance apparent apparently not, then it is.
6.  Is it not better to lay it at the gate of liveliness and give birth to our true home...
Aug 2012 · 858
With all honesty
Sa Sa Ra Aug 2012
Which of us
could
stand
exist,
what was it
nor
you
or
I could
bare
resist

So no
none
a lie
to
conceal,
each
utterance
but
a thief
of lies
whom lent
a cloak
till
safe passage
of oneself
unmasked
high honor
revealed

In the lovely
lie
where
you
and I
begin
and end
somewhere near
dear our
skin

Thee amorphous
grey
she shivers
between
thin blue
lines
of
sky
sea
try green
without
yellow
brown
blood
lost
or
found

Barren
recesses
and
maddening hearts

Lilith find me
somehow fallen
stumbling
tumbled
satisfied
delivered
in want
of naught
even if
only
nigh

Even if
We,
were
only tried
Aug 2012 · 629
So she said
Sa Sa Ra Aug 2012
'Love Is Deep....'
'Where moondust meets skin....'

All is deep...
as all is domain...
Such so is life...
Yet with love...
I don't know how....
or if...
I could begin...
again...
with life as always...
each day anew...
like day one...
already doing...
it...
with love...
I'm either in...
or it's long anticipated...
the unplanned plan...
that leads to the non routine...
gathering...
expansion...
of seen...
the unseen...
tactile...
sentient venture...
so what's been...
leaves all...
not done before-...
hands...
and hearts...
and minds...
and all...
are again-ning...
anew..
again...
Aug 2012 · 900
Anew front
Sa Sa Ra Aug 2012
If
we all
could feed
each other out
of our own backyards,
then what would the front be...
Raj Patel whom I have adored and pay attention to for a while now. Launch video of the Generation Food Project.
Award winning director Steve James ('Hoop Dreams' and 'The Interrupters') and bestselling author Raj Patel ('Stuffed and Starved' and 'The Value of Nothing') want to tell stories of people who are changing the way we eat today, so that everyone can eat tomorrow.
Visit www.generationfoodproject.org to find out more and support the project. Music by Rupa and the April Fishes. Directed by Jason Taylor and the Source Project.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=evoFFHsB3pU
Aug 2012 · 1.1k
Something New Please!!!
Sa Sa Ra Aug 2012
I am not interested in you view on life
Sure I was once upon a time
But it has been to clear for to long
The un-Godly time unmentionable
that you and I have blasphemed together
Sure you say you have yours and on the other side
You are a babe again

Then, well so what
what am I
here now
thee unmentionable time
where the dead prescriptions
are busy being written
as stories
for grave stones
where you have a world
for babes
that are better not born in
not your own
no one
thee unmentionables ours
or who'd dare claim them

Tell me something new
for my own sake
the children's
or from yourself
and I am ears
I am heart
Love
forgiveness

Yes **** it
I could be interested!!

Not in iced over cakes
that have their day
and nonsense
and spend eternity as
death
and decay

Or non-nonsensical romantic fairy tales
I'd dare not tell the precious young
Where sugar and spice is only nice
And the end is already written
in the beginning
I guess so sadly to say
we are so beyond that
but for differing reason
Mine is already stated
Yours is self pity and hell's
fury and justifications

Tell me
Show me

Something NEW!!!
Aug 2012 · 1.1k
Sentient C
Sa Sa Ra Aug 2012
Embrace thee embracing
angel mirrors indeed,
projected from heart
or mind and time vested,
piercing veil of I
serving ego
vortex of illusion
screaming,
fallen frozen
endless drowning
insatiable
blasphemed
depravity
sentient sea
one drowns in serving thusly
or will lift you in support
calm still core serenity...
beyond illusion and
the grand rapid of disillusionment
for the walk on water
and dance of life routine!!!
Aug 2012 · 442
One minus nine
Sa Sa Ra Aug 2012
For what one was
that never came
as a stitch in time
would save two
as well as nine.
Like the one needed
which does not come
nor would nine dare
the act
yet call it love...
~8~~
Aug 2012 · 671
I am You are
Sa Sa Ra Aug 2012
I am that I am
and what is
and the singular
and synthesis
therefor dimensionless...
.
Aug 2012 · 447
Untitled/'___'
Sa Sa Ra Aug 2012
If one
can not conjure
the greater
of mundane
with even
the word
'God'
then
consider
'__'
or perhaps you are
the greater than
and the one
who diminishes
a part
of ALL!!!
how is it we debate what we first fail to define!!!
Aug 2012 · 429
Choice witness
Sa Sa Ra Aug 2012
Oh to witness
with or without
witness or voice
is a heartbeat closer
than to be
or not to be
where we
have not
choice
Jun 2012 · 716
Sky is a love
Sa Sa Ra Jun 2012
i am the carpenter
dying deplored
with straight square walls
that lead me to all
twists
and turns
of sacred perspectives
and roof lines
where
the greater
of me
would bleed
in ecstasy
into the sky
Jun 2012 · 644
Denial Forsaken
Sa Sa Ra Jun 2012
even death cracks open thus
from ancient parched dry dust life wills
to pour all over us
or
from ancient parched dry dust, life wills
or
life wills from ancient parched dry dust
Jun 2012 · 680
Thee Essence of We
Sa Sa Ra Jun 2012
Seeing and feeling
clearly,
sans believing...
there can you
understand
and accept
at once?

How about
the times one
says no,
I can not
understand
for it is not
humane yet
I learn to
accept
for it certainly seems
just so.

Or yes
I understand yet
I can not accept
for it is
not humane
either.

   I
have spent
too good
a deal
of time
that being
life
where
i have
had
to wrestle
with
being able
to understand
or
learn
to accept.

A good deal where i
could do neither before either.

Of course you know the context of such
discussion
is about the willingness's of others.

It's the
'what you see is what you get'
syndrome.
That being what
others present and
offer.

Of course there is always
more
than what is being
presented
than in the offer
and offerings of
the appearance and
sounds like
designed in motive.

Where is pride in gratitude?
Or gratitude in pride?

To understand and accept rationality
is to allow it to
become irrational.

Irrationality becomes
the rational!!

Mix one metaphor for
another
and neither exist...

yet
the Essence of
We
must be!!!
Jun 2012 · 483
Blood (7W)
Sa Sa Ra Jun 2012
Love does not condone hate for blood!!!
Jun 2012 · 304
I too (10w)
Sa Sa Ra Jun 2012
one body
one soul
one earth
one more
I know
Jun 2012 · 388
Just so (10w)
Sa Sa Ra Jun 2012
Cat mouse
Flowers food
Planet house
Baby boom
Baby bust
Jun 2012 · 767
Continuum
Sa Sa Ra Jun 2012
Sista of Love Light and Joy!
All is as it shud or need be
Are U not the end and beginning as U are
Is it not grand Joy to stand upon the
shoulders of Giants and See the Trees and Rocks
as those Coming Greater still!
In the Heart Centered Beingness of
Love Light and Motion Know Thyself...
that is Steward of Our Rolling Home...
See Perfectly Ur Continuum Where…
the Beginning End and Begin again is U...
so therefore Rejoice n Sing Angel Sing!!
In Love Sista Love!!!
(Spring 2010)

Buddha's Bodhisattva's!!!
Lions Tigers and Bears of;

25-year cycle – the time of prophecy,
Spans the period between 16 August 1987 and 21 December 2012
http://www.lawoftime.org/infobooth/harmonic-convergence-2012.html

Inseparable;
http://hellopoetry.com/poem/radiant/
http://hellopoetry.com/poem/ha-om/
Jun 2012 · 1.4k
Radiant
Sa Sa Ra Jun 2012
Who art thou but True
Sustenance n Ethos Infinitus
Who’d be less than a Fiery Sun
Radiance thou art One
Of Light of Love
Love Radiant in the Night
Of Great Blackness Her Love nor wanes
Or have need of waxing
For I long there be colors that my Mind shall Shine
No no why doubt because She washes imaginings
With every depth of  Rushing Springs of Loving Colors
And every Breath Will for Another
For I was wayward
Penances of Hope a salvation upon the Mind
When Love seemed the un-Godly distance
Un-Earthed entombed
For Word, for Gesture Her Great Heartness
Will not know other
The Beingness of Love of Heart
In thy Here Now Home
Of Eternal Mother
(Spring 2010)

Buddha's Bodhisattva's!!!
Lions Tigers and Bears of;

25-year cycle – the time of prophecy,
Spans the period between 16 August 1987 and 21 December 2012
http://www.lawoftime.org/infobooth/harmonic-convergence-2012.html

Inseparable;
http://hellopoetry.com/poem/continuum-2/
http://hellopoetry.com/poem/ha-om/
Jun 2012 · 2.8k
Sandcastles
Sa Sa Ra Jun 2012
I paint a picture non obscure, antique
A snapshot heart sees
Both love and clay
Up there’s a castle
And maiden fair
Who plays about a sandbox
And gold streaming through the air
Hearts hug
And hands care
Soft voice as light
Caresses within the obscure
Of darkness and pain
Destroying all but which is love pure
Laid upon my feet is too once clay and...
Waves are crashing
Upon the infinite sandcastles
By the little sea
And fair maiden
Who lets it be
(spring 2009)

Pair with;
http://hellopoetry.com/poem/judge-1/
Jun 2012 · 1.4k
Ha Om
Sa Sa Ra Jun 2012
HEART Body Mind Earth Word LOVE Home
HEART Body Mind Earth Word LOVE Home
HEART Body Mind Earth Word LOVE Ha Om
I only have a rough notion on date here between Spring 2009 and July 4th, 2010. It was here where I reside and where my Baby Girl V was born. She VStar (one of many nicknames) brought me a sweet Love Gift a White Board with non-smelly colored markers (she knows I don't like volatile's indoors). Though she was born here and I was the midwife it was not hard to reflect on her life as Gypsy True!! Sure I was there the virtual while and with brothers and Mom. For the most part in some ways, yet truth she really had no sense of home with regard to a childhood residence she and we during the course of her life. Kindergarten elsewhere we were before she was 5. There was one place by 13 through 17 but gone before HS graduation. One year in a dorm room maybe two, couple off campus places. Don'y know what or where to count exactly except certainly more than a dozen moves by several easy. Two so called adults, 3 kids and it tuned into a five card shuffle. My two younger legally blind and so you can guess I was in on all of them.

So this is what I came up with for that white board and today I discover it's magnetic too.

HEART, LOVE -in red
Word -blue
MIND - orange doubled with yellow
Home -orange
Earth -green
Body, HA OM -purple

What I found today and I don't know who put there with magnets from a fortune cookie!!

"It is the hope and dreams we have that make us great."

This is VStar the love of my life!!!
After watching '***** Dancing' summer before she was born I was calling her 'Baby'!!
As per the movie the father calling his younger 17 year old girl just that!!
http://hellopoetry.com/poem/continuum-2/

Here half completed, her birth story;
http://hellopoetry.com/poem/ur-trending-babe/

We all have two homes, One No Less than Temple of Body,
Secondly just as Sacred More Than 7 billion times over,
Not much more than this EARTH All Spirit Included!!!

Inseparable;
http://hellopoetry.com/poem/radiant/

Buddha's Bodhisattva's!!!
Lions Tigers and Bears of;

25-year cycle – the time of prophecy,
Spans the period between 16 August 1987 and 21 December 2012
http://www.lawoftime.org/infobooth/harmonic-convergence-2012.html
Jun 2012 · 1.0k
Into All
Sa Sa Ra Jun 2012
O would I be a story
And naught a soul
Wrought less of iron and coal

You’d have been lilacs and morning glories
The world a bed of roses
No thorns would have scold me

I’d be of darkness and you light
No less would I be than love
Tell me a story

Of stars gone dark and how too they are love and glory

Though chaos would have me
I’d unfold for thou to devour me

If I am love who would swallow me

Am I infinity

What is left of me

Without eyes how do I see
Without breath who breathes for me

Why would love be all I see

In dark stars I am and not seen

How little and still to be

Mother Darkness I remember thee
Father thy spark of which I be and see
And how it feels both of thee

Am I alone in Love and Ecstasy

Would too I not be Garden, Seed and Gardner

Is it but a dream that even here she comes to me
And by the left of me, her left arm towards me
Were the keys of love she not beholding me

Heart to Heart I’ve reached to thee
With a smile in her Heart she eludes me

But wherefore art thou

In the Dark in Love in Ecstasy
Without form I feel and be and see

Did you leave the keys
Will they take me home

By this Dream I live by day

And feel Love you’d be all and everywhere

And every day my Heart goes out in a dare

Into thee illusive mirrors that appear

Day by day mirrors, mirrors all around
Up and down and spinning around

Mirror, mirror would you be keys
Please slow down and let me see

In a ring I order thee

Wounded warrior did you not fight for me
One by one accept thee

In every image one Heart see

Let each grow in fusion that they encircle thee


In all a Love Story be

Now see the Rainbow grown about
And breath by breath more wills be


**Shall you accept
Love will dance with thee
(Winter 2010)
This was a follow paired with;
http://hellopoetry.com/poem/paint-thy-destinies/
Jun 2012 · 1.2k
Paint thy Destinies
Sa Sa Ra Jun 2012
O yesterday,
you hold on dear
I, the all you know

Of collages unto kaleidoscopes
Images breathe on their own

Then go they dancing
Whirlwinds and prancing

O dare be what you are
You are you, loving me

All the day are enchanting friends
Who want their Star,
in the Loving sea

She’d be swimmy splashing, laughing
All Loving and power

Seeing you seeing,
my eternal tomorrows
Painting destinies

In breath,
in love all can be

I know I am that I am
And you are knower of all of me

Would I hop upon the mountaintops
And toil the toilings of your depths

Into the night,
you are the consoler of consolidations

Then they are dancing
Whirlwind and prancing

What of this day,
that tomorrow I don’t see

Tis this the time for wooing of me
Where is the love I give by day

That I doubt in the night
By morn she waits

Am I not form imagined as Love
Giving thy Gifts within thee boundless

I am knower of  knower,
that Love I am and ever shall be

Where are my echoes,
is there anything real,
in what I think I see

Woe the tree who falls,
they say does not be
Woe her squirrels,
woe is me

Do I,
or shall I live a fantasy

For what of time,
would you behold of me
If Love I’d rather be and see

Through whirlwinds,
and in my Garden,
they’d say I be

Just a day away,
tomorrow I’d be dancer

In love,
thee prancer,
every color of thy need

Who hears drumming,
every Heart weaves

The yellow brick road,
where all Rainbows

are

Singing and dancing,
loving and laughing
All Hearts and Hands
of form of dust, a Glistening sea

Today’s thy day
Emerald City be

With the Courage of one foot in tomorrow
Allow yesterday to be but prophecy

For this is the day the All You Know too Sees All You Need

For I am Rainbow dancer, Whirlwind and Love
Delightful prancer, tomorrows beholder

One who would bid your Love Dream be
One of One and Infinite Sea
(Winter 2010)
This I wrote thinking of a dear friend whom was just not able to pipe down for bed so easily and stayed up till near dawn so often!! Say yes about insomnia and I too wrote this from delving into my own experiences thereabouts!!!

This was a close follow!!!
http://hellopoetry.com/poem/into-all/
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