free to flow when you let go... |
opening the mindto realizethat despite our eyeswe are living blindall that seems so concreteshifts and changesonly to deliquesce...the residual remnantsrearrange till everythingappears strangeopening ... Posted by on Fri, 17 Apr 2009 23:19:00 GMT |
like respiration... |
cyclesfrom beginning to endfrom birth to deathspring to fallagain and againsprouting to brownblossoming to wiltgrowing to witherwhere is the purpose?the ultimate end?or every moment... every single se... Posted by on Fri, 10 Apr 2009 23:12:00 GMT |
synaptic vibration |
nature beckons uscalls for our attentionthe ever present moment of nowallows for our ascensionanyeveryall momentsunveil the corridorsto the endless labyrinth of nowflowing along the present pointsof p... Posted by on Sat, 21 Mar 2009 23:39:00 GMT |
Autumnal revelations... |
the night comesrushing in to mix the shadowscreating silhouettesagainst the ambient skya silent stillness fallscushioning the impatient leavescraving contact with the groundthey abort the need to spar... Posted by on Sun, 12 Oct 2008 21:52:00 GMT |
Transitional Phases |
the first breath upon awakeningthe inward rush usually so familiaris now distinctly winningbetween what is clearand what is dreamingWhat is dreaming?why do i feel i dream of mewhen with eyes closedasl... Posted by on Thu, 28 Aug 2008 13:00:00 GMT |
memories like photographs |
the sweeping feeling of nostalgiaovertakes - unnoticed in its approachthe moment of nowmixes - meshes as the tides of memorylap at the shore of mindrippling the sands of thoughtfeeling - emotion in mo... Posted by on Tue, 11 Mar 2008 10:33:00 GMT |
imagine what the ancient masters... |
i heard it in the native tonguebefore babel fell to the groundobserved when from the sea, life sprungand spoke to it without soundi knew this deep withina breach in this shellso many lives thick skint... Posted by on Sun, 17 Feb 2008 20:52:00 GMT |
when the light breaches... |
confined in darknessthe light peers thru the cracksshyly announcing its arrivalwith a smooth grooving dancesoftly bending the edges of spacebringing awareness to the tranceand outlining this place
a r... Posted by on Fri, 07 Dec 2007 22:01:00 GMT |
observations from a dark corner of soul |
if man wishes to see into infinityhe must learn to see with no eyesthen we are free in our destinyAnd the truth will be in the skies
Written in darkness so deep it shinesfractalized visions seep thru ... Posted by on Wed, 16 May 2007 10:17:00 GMT |
response in Rebuttal |
i felt the need to playbut got lost in the groundsof my mental peripherali felt it so real i'd stayand trade my poundsfor sentimental deferral.perhaps my goalwas aligned with Soulmaybe i knowthat i kn... Posted by on Mon, 07 May 2007 22:10:00 GMT |