Why does one run from the shadow
For if one follows the shadow,
Passing through,
One finds the light creating the shadow.
The message is in the journey of
Our return to the source of the flame;
Soul.
Love.
In the journey of freeing the mind
One must not only question frequently
Actions and beliefs one disagrees with
But
Most
Often
These ideas one does
Agree with.
Deeper and deeper we must go into self
To see truth beyond the truths imprinted within without question.
Stillness.
You think you have fallen into
The hole and deep you go;
Ah but you are
Merely taking a different path as you
Find yourself becoming the universe.
On through the other side,
Back to the stars where you belong all
Along.
Returning and re-emerging.
A newborn star.
Life and light pulses from within
You.
So beautiful, so honest.
I have been on a journey
To get a light infusion.
You see this all
Is just an illusion;
The body,
The words
Merely confusing the mind.
Leaving us
Believing the clock
Harnesses time,
That it is all on
One line.
Mixed up emotions.
Thinking we are strange.
Making man made concoctions
Keeping us sleepy and disturbed.
The
Dull ache;
Alone.
Feigning sanity, insanity and all
That is in between.
It is all relative but some refuse to see beyond.
Walking on a tightrope listening
To the echoes of the tick and the tock.
Frozen in fear. Frozen in shock.
Forgetting all the life they have got.
Gratitude gifts latitude.
Awareness creates limitless possibilities.
*originally posted May 2018@*cholintodimonds*
His whisper,
Gentle to her heart
Awakens her
And into the dream
They descend
Only to
Ascend after all is undone.
Transforming.
Metamorphosis;
Joined in the same journey albeit
Apart;
Blossoming in time.
We meet as two waves cresting into
One another
In the infinite beyond;
Never knowing from where the other came.
And just like that
We are the ocean.
This mysterious journey continues.
I sense you but I know
Not
From which direction.
All around me it seems.
Waste no time in learning your lessons this journey
Through.
You promised you would find me
Once again
In
This life.
Where are you now?
I run knowing I must
Go to the river
Most hastily.
There i submerge myself completely
Knowing that
Someday the same water that touches
Me
Will in someway
Caress you.
On it goes,
And on and on.
Whether raindrop, river or ocean
It makes its way to you;
As will my heart.
I cherish a sunburnt country for the red dirt did
Cradle and heal my spirit.
I have felt the enduring passion of my English garden
And I forever keep the
Mountains of the far north in my soul.
I have felt the caress of oceans from east to west in my heart.
The southern sun has kissed my skin with hope.
They have all given what I need in moments,
In those times when I did not know what I was in search of.
I love them all and owe them everything;
I am owned by none.
I rise each day and journey on in trust.
and here you are
climbing this mountain
the feeling of deja vu
leaves you disorientated
and panic stricken
feeling as if you have been on this journey before
maybe you have
but still have much to learn
so here you are
again
what did you miss last time?
Many moons
And suns have come and gone
Since you embarked on this journey.
Your feet light with
Anticipation
When you took your first steps
Now have become heavy
With
Impatience and doubt.
Remember your heart.
Remember your heart beating.
Remember the blood coursing through your veins.
Such life. Such beauty.
The moon and sun are still there with you and
They will not give up.
You will not give up.
Remember your heart.
Remember your heart beating,
And open your eyes.
Open them fully.
Breathe many breaths.
Open your eyes.
See.
Truly you know, if you wish,
You can fly.