As the veil falls we see the
True nature of the beast;
Lies can only remain unseen
While we sleep.
As the veil falls we see the
True nature of the beast;
Lies can only remain unseen
While we sleep.
You find a ways to anchor me in this experience.
Existence.
A word, a fantasy
Entwined in the worlds of reality.
We run wild dissolving through
Doorways;
Quantum dreams.
Holding hands in a faith divine
Transcending reason.
We dance the sacred dance just close enough to feel the heat alive
In one another,
As we balance in the fine
Untethered line of in between;
And it keeps us going.
I whisper and you hear the echoes,
You cry and tears come from my eyes.
We are laughing as we come together in the
Cosmic embrace.
Eyes closed and hearts open.
I am moving through my sorrow,
Allowing it to flow from my bones
So that I may float to the surface
And unfurl my wings
To run and leap
And fly.
Lighter I have become within the releasing
And higher I rise within the stillness that
Comes taking me deeper within each breath.
For those who
See the fear that paralyzes those
Traumatized
Mentally, physically and emotionally;
The ones who hear them;
Those that have no words left to express the fear, the doubt, the shame, the hopelessness;
You who take time to
Offer love, patience and stillness,
There is so much gratitude intangible;
You are not forgotten.
Because of your tender acts of kindness
Many have chosen to see another day.
Love.
They,
The lotus blooming in the muddy water,
Remain in stillness,a shimmer.
And plastic shells gaze at the beauty of themselves
In the mirror,
Admiring the wall of the veil;
As their ears fall deaf submerged in
Over stimulation,
The sound which
Echoes grinding gears of machines,
And hold tight the chains linked to
promises lined
In coin;
fools gold.
False Gods.
Distraction in anything to avoid fear of self.
Love is always there even if ignored.
When she wanders
On and on,
One step at a time
Into the wilderness,
The emptiness disappears.
And she is filled with
Flowers and moss,
Berries and bark.
The wind speaking her native tongue in
Whispers to her soul.
Floating in the infinity of the veil.
The coyotes call to family bring her back,
Reminding her the sun is setting
And she slowly returns home to
Sweet slumber.
Another day is done.
His halogen mind
Sheds light on everything;
Everyone.
Nothing left in the dark
As his heartbeat song
Creates a thunderous
Crash
Awakening the sleepy
Bones
Of those
Thought dead;
And on they dance.
Sparks within the mind remembering;
Oxygen expands.
Breathe.
Fire meets fire,
The blaze burns.
Love creates life;
Love and live.
On he shines.
The Turkey Vultures
Circle gracefully overhead
In the clear blue sky.
Surely it is not me they are eyeing,
For I am more alive than ever.
Perhaps it is the plethora of
Old ideas and beliefs of me left shed among
The dead leaves which
Whets their appetite?
To which I say,
“Feast! Enjoy every morsel for there is
More to come.”
Let your voice be the song
That reminds
Each soul of the beauty they have within.
Sing
A peaceful tune, clear and sweet
That carries hearts home
To
Their own love.
We are the medicine.
We are
The cure.
We always have been;
It comes out from within.
Remind them.
Remind them.
With your song
Steady and smoothly falling from your lips,
Beating from your heart.
The perfect pitch.
The infinite resonance
Of Love.
Many are so blinded by their own fears
They cannot hear nor see the
True danger;
Loss of truth.