He turned his head and hid his tears.
People all around said he was the strongest man they knew;
They didn’t know.
He turned his head and hid his tears.
People all around said he was the strongest man they knew;
They didn’t know.
The angels came and
Broke him open,
Leaving him aware all the gifts given him.
He does not know what He is
Meant to do with all this
Light;
All of this love.
He accepts all he ever was, is
And will be;
He glows unburdened now.
Let your voice soften,
Bringing stillness to abundance as it
Carries love across the ocean.
In the air
In the waves,
You cover the earth
To reach her;
Your love cannot be contained
And it resonates in the beating chambers of her heart.
No mere dream.
Come morning
She opens her sleepy eyes and looks to the rising sun knowing this.
Symbolism helps guide the way to the door of
Your knowing;
And into the stillness you go
Where these things are no longer needed.
My heart so bright
My eyes so open
As my feet walked naked upon the red dirt.
And i heard the whipsers so very light
And i felt the depth of inner sight
As those whose feet had been here before
Sent love into the future for those of us to come;
Time knows no line nor curve nor thought.
I knew
I know
I am love.
We are love.
We have been bound to what has been
Taught to us as freedom;
There is more.
Once you are free
You will never desire the confines of
Attachment and
Definitions again.
Observe.
Rest in this knowing and live.
She is fine
Until she falls
And then
She crawls.
But no one sees you when
You are beneath
Their feet,
It does not occur to them at all,
Unless they too have
Been
Below
For they know without a doubt,
Recognizing the sound
Of a barely beating heart.
Oh my dear soul
Your skin,
Your heart and mind,
Have become saturated
With the ulterior motives
Of others.
It is time to take a step back
And get to know yourself.
Immersing in your own golden light,
These things will slough off and away
Leaving you to shine as
Your
True Self.
Pure illumination.
We all
Sure have a lot of opinions
About stuff we don’t know
Anything about.
You can think what you will of me
For you do not know me.
And your thoughts do not affect me
Unless i allow them to.
How simple,
Yet how tangled we become in things
Intangible.
And even if you do not listen
I will listen.
And so it goes
And so it is.
And here we are
With little choices every moment
That lead to big choices
In the one moment.
And so it goes
And so it is
And here we are.
Even if we live in the same house
We do not walk in the same shoes.