sun, moving slowly
passing through old memories
tasting aloneness
Markings
knowing the not k-nowtimeless 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
Slipsliding 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
