Gates of consciousness flood open
And I am taken
To the Eternal divide
No longer
Can this humble human hide
Spirits doors flung wide
And so it is, in peace I reside
Love,
I tell you it’s insane
The path I’ve taken
For this singular gain
And so I hear
I had it easy too
Many lifetimes have I come and gone
To be here
With you
This paradox
We call life
Seemingly impermanent
And yet
What is the wind to itself?
Without words
What are the songs of waves
Without their shores to play with?
What are the tree tops
Swaying at dawn
Without the radiance of firelight
To buttress their existence?
And you
Friend, Brother, Sister, Father, Mother
What are you
Without your names?
These hands
Portals to unfolding delights
Makers of food, paint, and earthly rights
These hands
So strong and full of promise
What will you create today
In waves of soap bubbles and clay
These hands
So magnetic in nature
What will you manifest
Blessed creatures
And, where do you go,
When my attention is elsewhere?
Are you hungering for another
Pen to hold
Rock to toss
Stick to carve
Brush to bare?
What thoughts course thru your sinues
As you flex, stretch and press
Palms to floor
Tips to earths core?
As you radiate love
From one to another
Caress creases of old photos
And legs of your lover?
What sensations arise
And pass thru to me
As you dear hands,
Allow me to see?
To peer into tactile delight
To sense by touch all this hidden light
To hold on
To let go
What Dear hands
Are you yearning to know?
Pleasure makers
And heat seekers
Animated skin dancing across fleshy
Sensor fields of electric awareness.
Oh,
Hands.
Thank you for your gifts.
I am here now
With you
Forever
You came from the unknown
And will return there
And I
I
I have been with you all along
As you entered
I held your hand singing soft songs of blessing
As you out-grew your parents
I held you again
Reminded you I am here
And,
Now.
You are looking back
Can you see me beside you
The whole way?
Can you see my light surrounding you
When you stubbed your toe
When you stayed
But really wanted to go?
Now
Child
Some day...
You will return to my arms
Golden light blended, folded
Entwined with the divine Sun
And you will again see
I was there with you all along
You and me
One
Divine
Eternal
Mystery
She said to him
‘i love you’
And this time
It carried a different vibration
It floated to his knowing
On a mist of deep connection
On a whispered connection
Like
Ripples feathers make
When Angels are flying off
Or floating above
They
Cary the same sound
Communicate the same love
And so it was
He came to understand
The love of another
Completely accepting
Completely approving
Completely connected
With Divine wonder of God
From the lips of a teacher
Who had
Herself
Surrendered
to find Knowing beyond
Depths of warm shallows
Knowing behind
The curtains
The veils of Mystery’s playhouse
Knowing that transcended it’s own knowing
She was not saying ‘I love you’
She was being Love. Her body, her mind, her essence was communicating and holding him in complete acceptance. Seeing in Him the pulsing, flair of a man, who is a wonderful contributing source of Divine’s art.
And you,
Reader.
I only want to share with you one thing. One simple and infinitely beautiful thing.
I love you.
Wake up!
She said, stomping on my foot
Time to get to work
Helping others awake
In their own rightful little nook
Ouch! Ok ok...
Fine, I’ll get out of my way
And let you lead me
To the service, three good deeds for this day
Who can I heal?
Who needs my help?
What can I bring
To ease someone else?
How can I love today
In every direction
In every way?
You, over there
Let me carry your bag
May I push your cart?
Ease your burden,
I know, it’s just a start.
It will get easier
I promise I swear
Together it’s lighter
Much less to bare.
In service we find love
In love we find God
In God we find peace
In peace we find release
She left her wings on my altar
And I
Lit incense to Cary them home
To light them amidst her cloud friends
To share the heavenly bittersweet love
That tastes so familiar
That tastes like home
And so it went
For several days
Her wings and I
Met to commune with the Divine
Then
Complete
She came back for them
And now knows
What home tastes like
Again
Two spirits met at a crossroads
One said: Hey, are you going my way?
The other: I think so, but I don’t actually know. Let’s walk for a while, give it a go.
And so off they went, merry in banter
Smelling flowers
Sharing food and life wine from golden decanters
And the stars rose to meet their wandering path
Amber skies lit their circadian roads
Smiling lunar orb of mystery and her dancing soul play of history traveled in song at their heels
And the whole scene was balanced in constellations once visited, now shrouded by early dawn’s lifting fog.
‘I don’t know. Let’s walk a while.’ She hummed in her head. And he, he smiled too.
Lilacs lover languidly
My heart breaks forth
Into songs of petals
Bursting with spring
Stored winter tears
Irrigate fuschia red
A Holy amber daisy glows golden
Iridescent winds pick this shimmer
Transported
Back
A place of longing pulls
Deep within the earth
A sacred place
Where shadows cast
The other within
Depth and surface
One and the same...
Yet totally different!!
Ah Spring forth
begin again
Sip thy sweet honey tea
bless’ed harmony
Spring
Spring
Spring....
Rest
In my arms
A while
Let me be your space
For nourishment
For nurturing
For complete relief
And safety
Come stay
In this place of beauty
Of vast openness
And acceptance
Where healing life-force
Blends like incense trails
With verdant plant vibration
In every direction
To envelop
Your everything
The sore places
The sweet ones
The in-between
The angry voices
The sad ones
The happy faces
And kissing graces
All are welcomed here
Let
These arms
This spirit
This simple space
Envelop your everything
Your entire person
Surrounded
By my love
By Deep Understanding
By appreciation and
Approval
For it is my deepest pleasure
To love you
As I have learned to love myself
Let this shared safe space of manifest
Beauty
Co-created magical golden radiance
Heal
And Nourish
Your
Everything
Your Beautiful sweet human body
Wonderful caring mind
Your loving heart
Your Divine fragment of God-light
Your radiant immortal Spirit
Let them
Shine
I do not seek to be special
I do not seek your love
I do not seek to be held higher than you,
Him, or Her
I only seek
To love you more fully
So that
We may understand
What it’s like
To rest again
In God’s cupped hands
Floating on top of His still-pooled
Cool embrace
Of Union
With All
Each nod
Each smile
Each hug
Each time we say ‘I understand you’
We come closer
To being healed
To being whole
To being Love
Integration
Of these so many parts
Happens
One
Piece at a time
And then
The tapestry is revealed
Only to be taken back
By its maker
For further refinement
This Self,
I thought was
Was not
Threads of others
Woven into me
Stitched so delicately
Now
Weaver’s Son
I learn
Their time has come
To be un-woven
Undone
Instead
I choose
To thread strings of grace
Of ease
Acceptance
And Daring
To Embrace
To hold others
As my lovers
To share time
In dance
And rhyme
To spread joy
Peace
Happiness
Love
Oh,
Radiant Spirit Force
Sent here from above
Time to share your gifts
They’re ripe
The fruit falls heavy
Share,
And be wealthy
This sacred mirror
I dance with
Shares insights daily
She leans into me
Becomes me
And let’s me peek
Under her skirt
Into the wide open
Feminine fierce beauty
That radiates life
Her essential origin
That home that is the birthplace of all
Longing
Of all homecoming
And the birthplace of death itself
This Sacred Mirror I dance with
Meets me wherever I go
She let’s me in
As I do her
The more I learn to accept her reflections
The more I begin
To love
That which she represents
Yesterday
I dove
Into the sweet undergrowth
Of my lung-space
The tangled and barbed hooks
Of yesterday’s remorse
I twisted, turned, cut, trimmed and mended
The places
I’d Long abandoned
I made space
For the Light
To penetrate
New ground
And I am sowing
Seeds there
That will someday
Be trees larger than those seen
On earth
Trees with roots that penetrate all the way to the center
To the molten core
Roots of shimmering light and solid steel
Roots that love their substrate
Who loves them back
And spires
Ahhhh the spores
They are so magical
Rays of light shooting to heaven
In holy communion with her love
Ecstatic bliss, oasis of intimate connection
Making love
Having sex
Constantly copulating with the sky, Clouds, and Heavenly Bodies
Swirling tangled in her branches
Tickling her Crown
Delicate Beauty
Why
Were you hiding in the shadows?
What course took you to hide your
Flame?
Was it the lash of
Father’s tung?
The flash of muzzle fire
Spit from disapproval
The fear of death
Induced by pain?
Delicate Beauty
I am here
To help you
See life again
To help you flourish
In the shelter of these strong arms
To provide love
To those parts of you
Long abused
Now infused
With giant force
Of intricate
Fierce knowing
You once knew
And now...
Bloom into
As an adult
Full of radiance
Full of your power
Full of your own right to be
The Beauty
You you wish to see
Her smile
Captured my attention
Wisdom flower child
10,000 moments of bliss
Engraved on the lines of her sun aged cheeks
Pearly white blocks of human absorption
Shone like so many light bulbs
Each one a doorway into her
Radiant life
She has now
Shared
With me
One flash
Of a well honed
smile
The prism smashed
Ten thousand fragments
Found their way to me in a dream
And I ...
I
Let them scatter
Flew across my sky of mind
And sent their messages
Flying as one light
Shimmering brilliantly
Above my spirit body as I lay
Mesmerized,
By their distinct resemblance
Of God
Fear
The flower planted so long ago,
Bloomed in my heart this morning
It was spring
Afterall
So I offered her some sunshine
Water
Love
Appreciation
And she blossomed fully
Opened up before my eyes, bloomed a beautiful yellow blossom
As the season of mourning went forward,
Her petals fell
Her roots deep in my soul
Found their time had been spent
And
Decayed
Returned their crushed stone and blood
Back
To form
A new earth
From that same soil
That same earth
A new flower
Bloomed
I got to know recently
Her name
Is Love
She sprouted so close after Fear
I almost couldn’t tell the difference
But then
I saw her glow
And knew
She
Was a different one
A special kind
Iridescent hues
Brilliant cobalt blues
Amazing oranges
Glimmering golds
Snow white whites
Every color
A Godly radiance
Encircling her
And I knew
Somehow
She was special
So, before she left
To return her glow to my soil
I took a few seeds
Stored them in a cool dry airy place
And when the soils were ready, fertile, ripe, alive...
I planted her seeds
Messengers of hope
Ángels of radiance
And now,
My garden,
Is sown
As a tribute to God’s own Beauty
A Temple grounds
To delight in
To stroll through
As I please
To invite friends over for tea
So that they too
Can gather seeds
For their gardens