sun, moving slowly
passing through old memories
tasting aloneness
Markings
knowing the not k-now
timeless preoccupation
savoring insights
as a spectator
I watch
the crumbling of what we perceive to be
right and wrong
do we ever know
for sure, I mean, without doubt
workings of the heart?
beginning and end
thread leading through this lifetime
experience, this
lifetime between place
blue ice of remembering
soul journey transcends
interrupt chaos
even when it’s dark outside
light slips through the shadows
it is all around
wishing well of happiness
may we all partake
Angel Moms delivering
Muddy waters. Waiting for an all clear.
having to do with playing around…
sun, moving slowly
passing through old memories
tasting aloneness
trees filtering light
beauteous dancing Shakti
my heart is captured
please, let it be me
led from nowhere to nowhere
making some difference
effortfully...not/working through the elements/joyful in process
Slippsliding along/imagining sleight of hand/but not the bad kind
lost puzzle pieces/meeting of priorities/patchwork rebuilding
through crossroads of time
evaporating the mist
traveling there now
missing in action
important piece of data
clues left everywhere
the casual kill
triangle of potential
rises up for change
Hieroglyphics of
the heart speak with tongues of love
be still and listen
invisible lines
manifest as a journey
speaking untold thoughts
a file of moments
existing out of time’s range
stirred life into life
my complicity
to that which has torn and scared
our old world apart
drop by precious drop
love being fed to me slowly
the mind goes away
slipping in sideways
doorway to the universe
taking dictation
chaos run amok
how to make right all the wrong
believe. we can do
just like the old days
propel flowers, not bullets
a shot to the heart
present with chaos
danger lurks in shadows if
holding fast to norms
participating
in creating this new world
we all have a voice
