Eyes wide shut.
I’m sinking,
yet floating
deeper,
blissfully
into
Me.
With the descension
comes the ascension.
Light
unto
dark.
Sweet serenity
found
amidst
urban cacophony.
intentionally
D.a.m.a.g.e.d
A childhood scar
from way back and afar,
suddenly delivered
on a plate
as if by fate
brought on
while in a heated state
with One’s Beloved Mate,
confidante,
friend.
Herein,
a blessed opportunity,
with careful attention
and mindful compassion,
to gently approach
the Little Girl
Within.
The One
etched
deep
in the Soul;
the one
that awaits
to be acknowledged
and finally
consoled.
So as,
to make
rich fodder
of the
unconscious
damage
now exposed
and told.
One
We are each other’s keeper.
Truly, I tell you,
it does not get much deeper.
Parts aplenty, we
to One Divine Body.
Sink or swim,
lose or win,
in it together,
we, all humans.
You over “there”
me, over “here”
only results in madness and fear.
Separation (space & time), not real,
merely an elaborate illusion to peel.
I am you;
you are me.
No mystery,
only Truth, reality.
All else,
insidious myths
that keep us bound
and far away
from everlasting bliss.
judgement Monkey
jumping around
all upside my head
screaming
hollerin’
just plain carrying on.
“please go back to bed;
leave me the hell alone!”
i said.
you ignored me-
as usual-
instead.
determined to take over my mind;
to, again,
turn me against me,
cruel and unkind.
won’t let you, Monkey-
no, not this time!
for I am determined to see–
to see you.
to see Truth.
won’t let you drive me
back to that Abyss.
no, this time Monkey,
you will cease to exist!
i am determined to see
differently,
to be free of Monkey,
believe in me steeped in He.
to go toward the Light,
know all’s alright,
that this too shall pass,
for nothing ever lasts.
Slow-
I tend to go slow,
ever slightly dipping a toe.
Rarely rolling full out,
rather feeling…asking:
is it all right
or am I tight?
Doing the due diligence,
leaning heavily on Universal Intelligence.
Looking for flow;
getting to the Know;
hearing the Soul.
Letting it marinate,
low heat, slow pace-
this Taurus’ way.
From without,
them trying to me re-arrange,
and cast shadows of deep doubt.
They say:
“Way too slow, G.
You need to heed–
gotta move, gotta now go!
Don’t you know
life’s too short-
here one minute,
the next, poof, abort.”
Yeah, but…
I am me.
Please let it be.
Don’t need more anxiety.
The Birth will come…
eventually,
organically,
when fully ready.
To each, their own.
We sing our unique songs-
some short & fast,
others slow & long.
No right, no wrong.
mystic bonds
Souls intertwined
no matter the distance and time
elapsed
between the physical and the mind.
Namaste, we say,
each other’s Light clearly see
and then immediately retrieve
where we last left our story.
No beat missed,
no talk of business,
only laughter
born of pure, present bliss!
Effortless
seamless,
we fall back into resonance.
Creating anew
and out of the blue;
recalling the old,
all once joyously told.
This is no stranger,
this familiar unfamiliar face.
Rather a beacon of grace,
a safe space,
a peaceful place
for healing
and life-affirming
embrace.
Liquid Emotion
So much commotion…
seemingly living in a world
that has forgotten the notion
of human connection
and shared emotions.
One big white truck
in Nice, innocent hundreds struck.
Police…American Black male…
over and over again the same sad story this entails.
Civil wars that destroy and displace,
cultivating great pain and unleashing raw hate.
The environment, alas, we continue to mercilessly rape.
All this, we can no longer tolerate!
For we were crafted to only connect and create.
Make no mistake,
if we continue at this deadly pace,
Earth may no longer compensate
and will need to retaliate
in order to recalibrate.
BIG BANG
NO MORE HU-MAN.
But wait!
By dint of endless, deserve-less Grace,
it’s never too late
to come back together
and reevaluate;
to begin anew
with the view
that in His Hands,
He’s got the whole world
and not just a few.
tran·scend·ence
you’re lost in a Trance
engulfed in sweet Rapture
Altered,
delved into a completely New
inner Space
one where you Consume and then reflect
blinding Light Energy
as you Navigate
the very Depths of your Soul
releasing false Ego
and other Non-sense
filling your Cup instead
with an Equanimity, a peace
that passeth all understanding.
Beautiful Man
Come here, My Dear.
I can feel you so very near.
Come to me,
soon, please-
as per God’s Will.
Beautiful man,
crafted by The Potter’s Hand,
specifically
for me-
as I for thee,
come, let us together journey
spiritually,
creatively,
and intellectually.
You: My benevolent King –
wise teacher, merciful mirror, fierce protector.
Me: Your appreciative Queen-
cinnamon muse, the air you choose to deeply breathe.
We: Blessed
beloved,
bespoken –
coming together
forever
in service to
our Heavenly Father.
Beauty
Beauty…
of,
begotten from
humanity,
moves me always to tears,
unearthing my deepest joys, aches, and fears.
mixed in is great gratitude and awe,
an appreciation of what some Souls came here for.
Therein lies the source of the pain,
that is a profound yearning to do the same:
To the world, contribute Beauty in His Name.
Beauty inspired and informed by spirituality
with the intention of transformative ministry.
Beauty in all its many forms;
Beauty beyond limited social norms;
Beauty that Heart melts & warms.
Beauty that consciousness expands,
that makes great demands
of its adoring beholder:
risk for a Life that is richer & ever bolder!
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