Poem: Universal Eyes

Life’s pure music

heart thumping. . .

blood pumping. . .

lungs expanding. . .

contracting. . .

expanding. . .

contracting. . .

energy dancing in such small places. . .

infinite spaces. . .

 

quiet sounds

flowing movements

a silent lullaby of vibrations

settling the mind

 

listen. . .

 

hear the smooth motions

 

legs bending. . .

straightening. . .

arms reaching. . .

falling. . .

eyes opening. . .

closing. . .

lips parting. . .

touching. . .

body breathing. . .

body breathing. . .

 

breath mixing with sky

 

winds blowing. . .

stilling. . .

blowing. . .

trees inhaling. . .

exhaling. . .

rains falling. . .

waters flowing. . .

carving. . .

slowing. . .

reflecting. . .

plants growing. . .

dying. . .

growing. . .

dying. . .

animals mothering. . .

fathering. . .

singing lost hymns of instinct

 

sun shining. . .

shining. . .

disappearing from awareness

momentarily in the

movement of spacetime. . .

Gaia circling. . .

Gaia circling. . .

Gaia chanting its sacred mantra. . .

 

methods of an unknown song of consciousness

 

stars burning. . .

fading. . .

planets revolving. . .

slowing. . .

gravity pulling. . .

universe expanding. . .

infinity condensing. . .

 

a homophonic orchestration humming

 

tiny particles swallowing. . .

converging. . .

harmonization contracting. . .

oneness uniting. . .

motions pausing. . .

 

then a baby cries. . .

in Universal Eyes. . .

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Poem: Oneness

my invisible, shapeless Being

swimming through my own clear, succulent air,

tasting the wind’s breath as my own,

living an evaporated Presence of Spirit

where separation ceases to exist.

drifting motionless within Presence,

Existence spins all around and within Being.

the glazed mountain tops,

sprawled with waves of green silence,

seem distantly below,

yet a small reach away.

distance and space folding together,

a part of me, as One.

I breathe,

and so does the earth,

and so does God.

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Poem: Water

water

the limitless smooth

shape-shifting into places

of unseen imaginations

infinite forms

fluidly allowing a caress unknown

seeping into soils

kissing all of Life with its

flowing, endless intimacy

freezing into restriction

yet melting into softness

yielding

yet convincing the most hardened

of its power

heat dispersing its elements

mystical vapors

lingering as yet another form

penetrating ever more hidden depths

mingling into Life forms

as nature becomes human by its grace

are we not each but a cup-full of this

limitless wholy water?

mingling mingling

ever-transforming

a power

awaiting its next spill

into infinite eternity

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Poem: what destroys a Moment?

what destroys a Moment?

is it the end?

or the beginning of the next?

is there an in-between

which strikes shades of memories

into the heart of each experience to come?

the mind is tainted by its own past,

seeing only images of what it has already seen,

hearing only sounds it recognizes.

a past which haunts the present

brings new moments of disease.

what happens to the Bliss of an experience?

when does its freshness die?

ravaged into a known memory,

our Bliss becomes comparison, expectation, dependency,

a pleasure secured by thoughts

in the soil of the old.

how does that bliss return?

it cannot.

it can only Be.

what destroys a Moment?

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Poem: Sentinal of Light

beneath the currents of an aging time

rumbles the silence of a Life sublime

with power as mighty as water’s caress

divine whispers answer impossible bequests

for there lies intimate as a naked moan

a fragile Need urging itself upon bone

seeking One’s own dynamic salvation

manifesting Itself as an earthly liberation

 

yet Mind attempting what lies beyond its grasp

sees none other than its own crippling past

and there lost amidst a noisy division

that unuttered Silence comforts the schism

conscious of its lone eternal Effort

hastening what lies unconsciously at work

deep within the shadows of man’s suffering

a Sentinel of Light, Life’s humble offering

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