coming Home
source energy knows how to blow the wind seed the soil nourish the plants i look upon a world with amazing eyes inhale the fragrance of flowers cascading waterfalls my heart beating blood flows the body knows what to do without direction no detecting the magic of it all microscopic motions keeping me alive and [...]
Hidden
oh the kiss of truth the emptiness i feel the fullness overflowing the knowing of knowing everything and nothing combined no longer confined creation creating the form undivided by the songs of right or wrong unseparated not tossed to and fro the woes of different places the traces of faces poised in different truths wars, [...]
by what measure
by what measure do i judge my life what gauges am i using turning up down and around defining myself my qualities and faults whose mind is wound so intimately in mine they can define me where is the freedom in this whose kiss of death am i making my own whose throne do i [...]