Monday, December 20, 2010

Angel

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Seamless journey.......

Seamless ribbons flutter in an unforgiving breeze while audacious scales play their harmonies in the silence.
Seething in the long march, the trails of dust linger precipitously.
Weaving in and out of the multiple layers, while  excavating in the harsh glare of a vision.
Eyelids flutter, as the depths of an azure ocean are reached.
In the realm of the animalism, the vegetative is breached and decreed by edicts to have disappeared.
Simmering in the surreal
Exacerbated by the real
The journey continues.

In the city.......


Across the facades of buildings,
Under the street lights,
I look up and see the face !
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Overlay of whispers.......

Broadly sweeping across a vista littered with the whitened bones of an illusion, burnished and gilded in the reality of desire.
Garnished moments flit across and through the boudoir of emptiness, while fattening themselves in the illusion of wholeness.
Discarded integrity and the vows of humanity lie in tatters as the external grows in it's own self righteousness while the inner core shrinks in the onslaught.
Energised pockets and incremental gains play hide and seek amongst the seekers denying the darkness it's shadow.

In the silence, the overlay of whispers grow.

The canopy of trees part, letting in the light.
All is quiet.

Beyond.......


Beyond the shadows and upwards
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Riding the crest.......one step at a time

Riding the crest of the wave at terminal velocity whilst spinning in the vortex.
Manipulating each vestige of energy, in the microseconds, before coming to a halt in the sand embankment of a different reality.
Experiencing the emotions of change, as each molecule communicates it's message in the blink of an eye.
A time  to re evaluate, as the breeze of self doubt momentarily crosses one's path.
A reactive knee jerking, to the barrage of questions, without answers, swims across a space of self indulgence.
The sun tips it's hat as the minutes turn into hours,while the residues of what are not are regurgitated and expelled.
Looking at the whole image ,without the look back in distress.
Each moment presents it's own opportunities and revelations.
The time of skipped beats disappears, as the new momentum is sought and the foothold in the now ,of each moment, is regained.
A new crest appears, as the adrenalin rush mounts, creating a new moment of wholeness and the spinning vortex loses itself in the white water of the now.............

Saturday, December 4, 2010

Facets.......


The long sleep
Emerging from the depths
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Looking through.......


Catching a glimpse of the possibilities
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In the reveal.......

Moments of life fleetingly cascade past the point of clarity, seeping into the cracks of peripheral vision.
Inundated in the confinement of conditioned patterns of response, the truth and essence gently  trickle their way into the consciousness.
The bottomless pit of emptiness is finally infiltrated with the essence of change.
The extremities of ambivalence nurture themselves back on course as the polarities of difference begin to merge.
Leaping the gargantuan divide  presents the opportunity to regain what was lost.
Still, there resides the immobile, clinging to their beliefs in the self righteous hope of being correct.
Vacillators and spoilers race on the horse of good fortune, competing on the playground of shifting sands
The middle ground raises itself past the ramparts of non belief continuing in it's growth
The time of fleeting moments condenses, to finally reveal the essence.
A moment to revel in the reveal of creation.

Saturday, November 20, 2010

Doorways & Choices.......


Each moment
Each doorway
A choice
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Essence.......


The essence
The simplicity
Reveals the interconnectedness of the whole
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Choices & Change.......

Granules of time float synchronized through the portals of change.

Moments of illusion swiftly hardened and discarded in the changing realisations of the heightening energy shifts.

A cornucopia of unanswered questions fibrillating in the cemented beliefs of power and the perpetuated fear of the powerful.

Endless permutations flood through the labyrinth of the known, as the unknown rears itself in the close proximity of a knowledge long ago sealed under the veneers of time.

Holistic simplicity evades the logical and conditioned, as the dew drops of truth infuse themselves upon the willing and the unwilling.


A plethora of choices.
Each step forward without the luxurious illusion of a return journey.

The Light.......


In the silence of the night
Dreaming
The light beams forth
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In the Consummation.......

An agreement
Consummated
In the first breath
of life

A cry
A yearning
An amnesiac fog
Settling in
Burning off
Lifting

A moment to ponder
Many moments
Infused with the clarity
Confused with the puzzle
An underlying truth
Destabilising
The myopic picture

Connective threads
Join all
To the whole

Sunday, November 7, 2010

The Repository


All exists
All within is
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Arising from the darkness.......

Stagnant aspirations survive, lying in the darkness and the dankness of the moist crushed earth of hope and miracle, as the time stops and the sustainability of the organism appears close to decimation and elimination.

In the growing depth of darkness, the senses have passed the point of no return and total surrender, when the nothingness begins to spiral and the momentary stroboscopic illusion of colour proves  elusive, beyond belief and comprehension.

A glimmer of familiarity  presents  itself and disappears.

The senses begin to rotate in the glowing darkness causing expansion in the vibrating passage of timelessness, as the sweet smell of the fertile earth beckons the nurturing and healing to fulfill  it's own cycle.

Arising from the darkness of the crushed earth, the spirit and aspirations soar, as the new lease of eternity is realised in the authenticity of the individual journey, in the complexity of the whole.

Saturday, October 30, 2010

Caught.......
















Caught
In the headlamp of the imagination

The Fine Line.......

Walking the fine line of the known
Without parameters
Floating on  gossamer breath
of a  evolution

Sliding
Effortlessly
Into the oblivion
of the knowingness

A cosmic scratch pad
A heightened awareness

The realness of the illusion
fades
Quickened into submission
Opening the portals
Remembering the truth

Endeavoring to live
In the duality
In the veracity
of what is

Humbled
Into insignificance
By the significant

Propelled and assimilated
From
The diaspora of illusion
Into
The universal wholeness

Saturday, October 23, 2010

Saturday, October 16, 2010

Directional vacillations.......

Essence.......

Floating images.......
















Floating images
Solidified 
In memories and imagination

A series of choices.......

The labored warm breath of opportunity passes close by, lingering on the periphery, awaiting the synchronicitous moment to envelop the organism in it's moment of destiny.

Shadowed layers of viscous mist somnambulate through the cemetery and head stones of memories and retained energies of the past.

Choosing the perception of  vision, as the wandering stirs up the residues of forgotten emotions, leading one down the path of unconscious being.

Regurgitating the learned behavior of the past, while laboring under the hopes of an alternate future.

The present remains the enigma relegated to a series of moments held in a vacuum of what has transpired and is about to manifest.

To escalate and extrapolate a series of choices while embracing and surrendering each moment, catapults one into the grace of being with gratitude and overwhelming love of the essence of the whole.

Saturday, October 9, 2010

A moment unfolding.......
















A moment of truth
Unfolds it's essence

Momentary Illuminations.......

Driftwood
Gnarled
With the ravages of time
Journeying with the flow
A metamorphosis
Only by comparison

A perspective of form
From the past
Maintaining it's essence
Alive
In the magnificence of the now

From the space of silence
An invisible force
Musters it's courage and intensity
A manipulation of love
Caressing the landscape
Gusting it's way
Through
The young
The old

Singing the song
Shaking the trees
Invigorating the leaves
Embracing all

With time
The wind subsides
Returning
Leaving the silence

In the golden moment
A truth revealed

A heartbeat
Girded with the infinity
One moment
All moments

Across the Silence.......
















Across the void
In the singing silence 
of the now

In the Silence.......

Slivers of skin ex foliate themselves in a detachment from the past and a bypassing of the illusion.
Stretching the parameters of belief beyond what is not.

Encased in the concrete of obliviousness and outer core manifestations, the struggle to delineate and extricate, saps the reserves and lays a trail of red herrings.

Slipping into the vacuousness of silence, as the attention defocuses on the manifestation of form and discovers the core essence in timelessness.

Each step closer
A sensing
A reading of the signs

Unquestioning the questions
Leaving the answers
Feeling the truth
In the silence.

Saturday, October 2, 2010

Nature's light.......


No matter how hard we try to diminish the light in our path of progress---it remains for the moment
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