Seized

I am seized in this senseless death
Where the world escapes and I am all that's left
I am left alone and cleft
Along the lines of carelessness
Beyond the veils along you roam
Undressed, no longer a need for home
And I am here with my firmiliar tone
Friend to all who no longer grow
This death it dances
As a funeral pyre
Black flames awash with sulton desire
Of things that cannot be owned
The veil it covers
It's all that's shown
Ransacked my village
Burned the throne
And now I dance
Because death dances too.

Where your sweet smile is adorned

You call me to prayer
With a voice
The holiest of men bow down toward

You leave me trembled
Grasping for air
Willpower shaken
Like the grounds have torn

I escape to the lord
Who promises
Safety and grace
As long as I commit
And my life's' alms are sworn

And still I am haunted
In that place
Where your eyes and sweet smile adorn.

Leave behind the old

When you go
I shall mourn you as the hours lost
When we did not know each others souls.
I will wail and lament, as if my religious doctrine told me so.
I will find you in the ether, and bring you back to home; when you are gone I will send the winds to guide you, if you're alone.

When you are gone, I will farm these lands
Enrich the soil for it's growth
I will bury in the land
Seeds of brand new hope
With water by side
I will see to all the quench that can't be coped
Until you return
And make one with our abode

As you travel by and light the world with your pure pose
Their need for you is lightning upon the grove
As I lay down I accept defeat upon the rose
I embed within your heart what's me as freedom roams.

Wherever you go
Plant the seeds of what we know
That will leave two places rich with seeds, above as well below
And we will connect unimpeded
Please have no woes
Bring me back what's free
And leave behind the old.

Spider webs upon the grass

There are spider webs upon the grass

Always lain out
With the morning sun

By the time noon comes
Trampled tromp tromp

The spiders work is done

And what is left

Is nothing
To capture food

To fill the spiders tiny tummy

Dawn soon approaches
And the spider excites

As the night sky
Soon darkens
The spider can claim new prize.

Knowing

Knowing you may not find me
I send you a long lost dove
In stories of old
It simply meant
The floods are receding
And to you I send my love

Knowing you may not seek me
From where it is you're roused
I pray a gentle memory within your mind
I've settled and perhaps have touched

Knowing that you are strong
And heart can beat with brand new rush
I keep to my small corner
Where from your path
I cannot interrupt

Knowing that
Your light
Does shine
And truth
Is for you a must

I trust
In trust
That finds
New realms
And onto silence
I hold with silent hush

For

I
I never
Choose
To write in I

A process happened
And I
Decided to return

You,
Something the world taught me
That wasn't myself

You fixed
The I
That stopped
Speaking
In divine tongue

We
A phrase I learned
Which welcomed the world

Us
A united conscious
Which braved all fronts

Gee
Brilliant
Yet lavished with nothing
Without

Sea

A sea of endless compassion
Filled all
And allowed
Us
To

Be

Like the flowering nature
Of the rose which breaths

Or the small work
Of individual seeds.

All we have

We have to start
Continue
To heal our women

The divine
Does not lay solely
With the depravities
Of man, who have ruled blindly
Since a dawn that none of us can see past

A mothering society
Owed in due part
To the oldest essence known to man
Is mans true home

Yet we embrace the same essence
That says
Eat this, become
Large
Displace values
Until there are none left

The great mothering factor
Supplanted planted life
Because of its wish
To nurture a boy
Girl child
See them grow
And unfold

Each time we harm one another
Our mother weeps
And our father leaves
No longer to be found

Let us begin again
Transform
And heal one another
On this celestial vessel
A star voyaging ship
We call earth

We are all here
We are all we have
And that is the greatest part life.

Wonderment

Your world is filled with magic
Mine lingers there from time to time
Your humor escapes me, travels to and from the higher realms
Where, joy explodes, radiant colors
Not afraid of the expression or true tone
Dance, and paint all skies

Upon a fallen earth
Still, green
Statuesque hidden like marble and eternal time

One notices all, until that magical reality escapes pervades
And joins, regains, one day intertwines

There is Wonderment at if you know
The beauty that you design
Just know in silence words still commute, from below to where you resign.

Grace comes back to me

When I'm loneliest
The shooting star
Reminds me
That bright and hot
The single streak
Of the sky
Can enliven hope

That a bombardment
Of astral proportions
Can join together
Souls

In gasps, hope honor
That no matter how cold
The warmth of a friend
Will endure

During the lonely thunder stricken nights
Grace comes back to me
And there is peace

God grants solitude
To hear the heart think
And to know
The comfort
Of the beautiful being
That resembles truth
Is always present
Within

On the loneliest
Thunder stricken nights
The heart roars
With passion
And I am lit aflame
Be it by the altar
Or my soul without a name.

The consistent gardener

Beloved
With the warmth of the seas
That fill my lungs
I am annihilated
In the perfect moment
Of your being

I laugh
And smile childlike

God travels across gardens
Oceans turn to time, and with seasons
We reach our goal

God Tends to the flowers here
With waves
Sea salt
And hand crafted plans

Those of which we all lean towards
Flowers consuming sunlight
In the moment of tranquil bliss

Bees may consume us
Let their sting linger
Cut across the sting

God will remove
The finer points of life

We will laugh
As moments pass
And are cut short

The constant gardener
Loves variety
All the same
Keeps the petals most cherished
For himself

The fragrance
Of the fall
Can soon be bottled
And reused
Igniting a loving embrace
That spring offers
And it's counterpart demands.

I write, because I am in love

The reason that I write
Is that I am love

I am in love
Continuously venturing
Through sleepless dreams
Cradled on the thoughts
Of the Buddhas
Children
Laughter
Slipstreams of existence

I write
When there is nothing left to come out

Than the fire
Of which my soul speaks of
Quenches of quintessence

Makes me whole

I write
Because your beauty
Sets me aflame

Shuns me
Brings me to my knees
In a godly manner
Until I am ready
To deal
To cope

I write because
My heart
Still
Beats

And I am hopeful
The voices
That no longer
Issue gods audible sound
May find ears to rest on
If I may only
Write.

Atlantean Queen

My Atlantean Queen
Equal supreme
Closer to me than my own
Close vein through which
Heart flows and pulse beats

My sister of eve
Being of seas
Higher than most
Enlightened beings can see

My daughter of own birth
Mother above
Creator and master
Of reality, which moves at your touch

My princess
Priestess
Beloveds bride
Childlike in style

Heart of a crystal
Which can never be mined

No tree can fall
With your understanding of all
There is to know
About the universe
And cosmic which calls

Cosmically Entrained
It seems you've done it again
Claimed your birth right
Transforming countless lives
And beings in waves

Unknown to the most
Crowded of hopes

Your union with light
Extends down from heaven
And gives all a rope.

The Goddess and her wings

I find comfort and solace in you
The stars speak to my heart
The universe is wondrous
Galaxies stream across from afar

Your heart is so big
With compassion that draws
Even when upset
I know it's love you draw

I cherish all cards you've plucked
All destined from the shin

I stay in shock and astonishment
That you are constantly speaking to me
I long to hear you sing

There is sacred line of communication

Known to those souls who live
In life's inner ring

And we understand

If its just a touch of the hand
Or love

How important it is to feel and trust, be attentive and to each moment bring

All of life's joy, between the sorrows and ploys or truth and reality which is subtle thin

How to perceive the invisible initial word

How to embody it from within

Appreciation stands at the doorway humbleness upon all things

I thank you with all my heart and soul

I thank the goddess and her wings.

You and I and Light

A kiss to awaken these dead thoughts

An angel disguised as a goddess

Where did you come from

The heavens allowed your descent

Just to save these lives

The ones of those wishing to be redeemed

I cherish the moments, though short

In your presence

As you move in and out

Disappearing and reappearing

Behind the guise of ethereal air

How did the cosmic let me in

To place me with you so near

I cherish the days once more

I look forward to life

I accept and understand this flow

I place caution on the winds

And have life do with me as it might

Even if you were to go somewhere

Across the horizon

Where my eyes might not see sight

I praise the plucked deep moments

When it's just you and I and light.

Missing

If you went missing
I would talk to you in my dreams
Settle for kisses with wishes
Each and everything in between

If you were to go missing
I would pay homage to your home
The places I could find you
Where no one else would roam

If you were to go stranded
Upon and island across some place
I would search my heart to find you
Meet with you through open grace

If you were to simply vanish
Leaving without a trace
I would leave an empty part of me
For when you return and we again embrace

I would like to think
Of the stature
That would embed me to your bone

If you were to go
Somewhere
From my veins would the blood soon flow

I would give all
To see you throb
All the marrow from within

Just to see you happy
And that long enduring grin.

Spark a fire within my soul

Spark a fire in my soul
Let me know it is being kindled
By the fire of your
Most elucent body

Come to me when it's raining
Lets us warm even the snow

As heat permeates our being
And angels upon the earth grow

Make me yours
Forget all this reason

Ripe me with youth
Regrow me with season

Penetrate my soul
Make me with you whole
Taste of the spring that shines
With rebirth amongst our toes

As we twirl and mingle
Among all this green

Allow me with present
Make me feel clean.

Higher ground

Spire tall
Spires fall
Darkness in spring
Darkness which calls

Turn
On me
All armies in derision
See past the army
See past the mission
These mortal qualms
I will quash them all
By the lords army
I will spring forth ramparts walls

Take ancient warriors
Ghosts of the past
We will quash all this ego
Heaven will last

Move move move upwards
There is higher ground.

It Could have been you

You take me by the spirit
Extend out your hand
I feel the beloved through you
You crown me as man

And when you talk
I listen
As if its the last word

Perfect intonation pitch
My own voice is heard

There is stability and grounding
And all else above

A patience a waiting
As the first bridegroom
To his love

And all else is known
With simplicity
And Pureness of the dove

We guide each other
Through the forest of errors
Right action coursing through our blood

And then there is right speech

And right thought frame too

All this time it could have been me

Yet it could have been you.

Raising light

Going to sleep with you in my heart
As spring jumps into motion
Lighting the darkness which larks

A collection of consciousness
With dreams waiting to spark
A reminder of art form left without spouse

Garnered close with the wings and upside
The rush of winters wind and the solstice collide

The mixture like fire new life can begin
Placing thoughts which settle in all hearts
To ignite with the spring

As we utilize this energy onward we March

Forgetting the darkness
Until all light is roused.

Speeding up time

The heat of the moment
The warmth of your chest
The unraveling of desires
The sweetest unrest

The safety of spending
Wide open arms
Moments of splendor
Love wit and charm

To take you away
From the heat of the day
To save you in moments
When caught in dismay

To hold you when
The World does you harm
To set angels around you
From heaven to ground

And to know you in simplicity
Like the slowing of day
Or speeding up time
Till all goes our way.

Oxygen for the brain

Writing is oxygen for the brain
A gift god has given the fallen
That have cherished his children
Far too long

The merciless surrender
For sorrow filled
Sorrow less souls
That god imparted his DNA upon

To give some hope in storms
The unquencable fire
Which burns with desire of passion

An expression
To let all of the cosmic's prisoners know

That freedom lays ever present
In the forms of love

Granted and bestowed upon them
By their creator.

Applies dipped in Honey

You are as sweet
As apples dipped in honey
Which explode in passionate taste
As they grace upon my tummy

You are miraculous
As a star which falls from heaven
And lands in a field somewhere
Like a gift that's hid in present

When at your best
It sways my world
Over powers the senses
With endless ecstatic joy

It knocks me from my feet

How can such love travel so far
And never meet defeat.

Would you?

Would you fight for me
The same way
I'd fight for you

Would you use all
And grace
And all of God's
Tools

Would you lay claim
And stake
All that is true

To trust in the unseen
Gentle presence which moves

Would you trust a word
That is coded
With absurd
Facts

None of the corporeal
Senses can hold back
Would you
Would you

This is all
That
Unity
Cosmic
Consciousness
Asks for.

Would you?

Mastery of one

Silence between stars
Oneness it draws
Union back to all

The body is a temple
Macrocosm
Microcosm

All is one

Mastery
Of all planes
Is mastery of one

Come let us greet each other
In the services we render

To all
With compassion.

Flowers growth

Like the floods
Rushing out
Seasons tide
Coming and going
Nurturing
Destroying
Caring
Setting soil
The waters
King among
The human element

Like the Earth
Soft and gentle
Allowing growth to shoot
From the life bearing ground
Remembering all
Tending to creation

There is a love
Between these two powers
That allow flowers to grow.

It's life, and it's good

It's the beauty in the simple things
Like December air which feels like April winds

The chirp of crickets
And their signature ring
To their significant other
Yes crickets too sing

It's the looking with nature
And the hope in disguise
That tell of tales
Of ice that lingers in sky

And being of one
Of being so young
With so much to see
If tomorrow's Sun' sprung

And the gift of the word
Upon ears of mental mind heard
Like intuitive heart
Which knows it's reborn

And a child playing games
Of us not being in chains
With eyes to see love
And not being ashamed

It's life
And it's good.