Healing begins with one spark;
One
Awareness
When you alone are ready.
Healing begins with one spark;
One
Awareness
When you alone are ready.
Can’t eat,
can’t sleep.
I have walked a groove into these floors.
Tears drip, drip, drop.
No longer avoiding the creaky spots;
One step in reality,
The next in a dream.
Passing through the veil
As my mind whispers,
“I am still here with you”.
Reminding me i am alive.
Counting. Breathe,
Just breathe.
Eyes closed,
mind awake.
The furnace fires up and here I am.
Somewhere along the journey
He grew tired of
Explaining to
People why they should pick him,
Why he was good enough.
And everyone fell away
Except the ones who were meant to stay;
Love.
I implore you
Sit in silence,
In this stillness explore your own roots
With wonder
And compassion as your companion;
Non judgment.
Observe unattached in love of self.
Such beauty has always been you,
See.
I had a poem once
On the tip
Of my tongue
But i took a breath and now it is gone
Somewhere in the wind;
For you my love,
For you.
I step outside this gray spring morning.
How melodious the sound of rain meeting the metal roof;
How delightful to my ears this song of water drops each colliding and melding together,
Flowing to the gutters and spilling onto the soil.
How beautiful the sensation of this dance;
Water kissing my skin.
If I listen close I can hear the earth drinking and absorbing
It all in;
As does my heart and soul,
Quenching this thirst.
Memories
Oh memories.
Why must you haunt me;
Echoing in the hallow chambers
Of my heart?
Be free.
Be free,
Leaving room
For me to
Welcome
New loves.
You can fill your life with
Could have,
Should have,
Would have,
Or let it go
And live.
Your choice.
One cannot walk hurriedly on the mossy
Boulders of the river
For you will slip and fall.
One must step carefully and with purpose to
Journey across;
Footing and balance steady.
When the current is swift,
Hand in hand for support;
Unlike the paved path which
Is mindless.
Listen.
Listen more.
There is such clarity,
Such sight in the listening.
Humans are always, always going to be human so accept in others
the heart is going to do what it is going to do;
the mind is going to think how it is going to think
and set your self free to hear;
to see.
to love.