Take a step;
Now stand still
And feel the power you have
Being present in the moment
To create your next move.
Oh the things one sees when
We simply choose to observe
Without attachment to
What is deemed right or wrong in the
Eyes
Of earthlings grounded
In thought by gravity alone.
No one speaks the truth
It is a knowing,
This a silence flowing and waiting for one to enter and submerge.
Beckoning.
Welcoming;
Releasing all to welcome all.
Truth is in the being not the speaking,
Listen.
Love. Stillness.
Shed what is known, therein lies what is.
Truth is merely a word created to capture and cage concrete reality which cannot
be held.
Thought is fluid.
How many thoughts and beliefs do you have because you were told what to think without question?
Do not fear the root of your fear itself.
Question yourself in stillness and in that stillness
Listen to the reply.
Trust yourself for you are always love.
Trust peace for it is always love.
I was dying and even I didn’t notice
For I thought that was what
One was supposed to do to live.
Stillness is non vibrational.
Once one is aware of this
You will know it is of no time or place or energy.
Its reach being unfathomable.
Dissolve judgements and expectations.
Release them into the stillness.
Neither good nor bad for stillness is love.
Dissolve into love.
All that approaches you does evanesce into the stillness.
As you practice stillness,
The field surrounding you grows larger
And one sees the stillness
As well as experiences it.
It is all in the mind.
Release your control,
Your thoughts and become unbounded stillness.
Flow.
Believe.
Once
In stillness you move, there are no obstacles.
To my surprise
And relief
I am finding a new me;
Different than who I thought I would be,
She is not so bad after all.
The logical mind brushes it off,
The serendipity,
The coincidence.
The pulling.
Magnetism that keeps drawing us closer.
The dreams unexplained,
That make no sense to the mind
But send the heart higher into
Time undefined.
Remembering.
Remembering.
A familiarity in your smile,
Your eyes.
The sound of your laughter.
My skin ignites at the thought
Of your song in my my head,
In my mouth.
I cannot assimilate.
I am not absolute matter.
I cannot be confined to one thought.
My mind cannot be shaped into one
Definitive
Form.
I am
Ever evolving.
I thought you waited.
You thought I left.
I thought you spoke.
You thought I said.
I thought,
We fought.
You thought,
We fought.
Why didn’t we just ask?
Chole Into Diamonds 