Spiraling Into the Divine
The creative force flows like a spring out of the divine pool of light, into my heart, then out of my pen. Poems are born from my source and I deliver them here, to share with you.
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As each new day brings,
a quieter mind,
the heart opens to-
the listening (not hearing)
the seeing (not looking)
the breathing (not smelling)
the feeling (not touching)
Connected to everything,
flowing through everything,
In Everything,
Being.
This body too- all the while
the energy bodies, within,
without- all aligned;
as I dissolve.
Life- this growing,
into a clearer, deeper understanding
Of cultivating, and settling
into Oneness with awareness
That Is. Being Is.
And is all that Is, nothing?
There is Only This
I am only that
For all that is That
Is also only this.
All One
Being.
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Breathe In and Out
Listen
Inside and All around You
See your light in the eyes
of all others.
Feel the truth,
In every beating heart,
In every swirling electron.
Quiet the Mind
So that you may know the Soul,
Ourself
Be.
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This pen. This tabletop.
The dot on the forehead of a married woman, that says I have been holy today.
My blood, red.
Like this Earth, her surface runs red,
With Iron, with the blood of too many
dead bodies-human to bug, and more in between.
All red, like my root, Muladhara.
The womb.
The heat.
The passion. The Fire-
where red blends with orange, blue, and white hot.
White. Light.
An entire spectrum of colors blend into one.
White. Light.
Then it's contrast.
Dark. Black.
The absence of color.
Unless, we are speaking of cloth-
dyed by cracked human hands.
(because there's always an exception)
So there is cloth- to dye it with all colors does not turn it white, but rather,
they blend into one black, brown,
Mud.
Like this Earth.
Like my body.
Sculpted into cells by the process of Life
Made into this me, here, now.
Made up of this whole spectrum.
From brown, black, white to red.
On a blue planet, bursting with greens
and a yellow sun shining down.
Light. Waves.
The Space they move in.
Secret Pattern Adventure Creating Enlightenment
The waves move in me.
Thru me.
I am that Light.
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As Always
Be the Light
Be the Love
Be the Change
Be Yourself
No excuses
You are Free
We are We
Be