Looking at the window
From behind the circle of essence
Sunday, September 19, 2010
A Sojourn Beyond.......
The past
Faded by the brilliance of the present
The future
Facilitated
In the engagement of the now
Each moment
Held in the crown of awareness
A Jewell
In the maker's hands
A fleeting recognition
The possessions
Embraced and surrendered
In the entirety of it's lifespan
The ultimate collection of moments
Unencumbered
Unenergised
In their quest for freedom
A sojourn
Beyond the illusion
Faded by the brilliance of the present
The future
Facilitated
In the engagement of the now
Each moment
Held in the crown of awareness
A Jewell
In the maker's hands
A fleeting recognition
The possessions
Embraced and surrendered
In the entirety of it's lifespan
The ultimate collection of moments
Unencumbered
Unenergised
In their quest for freedom
A sojourn
Beyond the illusion
Sunday, September 12, 2010
Breathless shuffling.......
Shuffling forwards
Slowly
Standing on the brink
In breathless anticipation
A mind's eye view
Manifestation
through the asphalt jungle
Myriad signals
Criss cross
Harmony in the silence
A cross road of choice
An obligation to fulfill
Witnessing the fear
In the faith o knowingness
Bare feet sink slowly into the ground, as the soil seeps through the toes, oblivious to any discomfort, while the shovel of destiny moves the granules away from the core, outwards.
The echo of one shovel striking the ground reverberates and resonates to all others.
Mesmerised by the sounds, the external patterns disappear and are replaced.
Forward and breathless
Energised and adrensalised
The next crest beckons
Shifting in the anticipation of breathlessness
Slowly
Standing on the brink
In breathless anticipation
A mind's eye view
Manifestation
through the asphalt jungle
Myriad signals
Criss cross
Harmony in the silence
A cross road of choice
An obligation to fulfill
Witnessing the fear
In the faith o knowingness
Bare feet sink slowly into the ground, as the soil seeps through the toes, oblivious to any discomfort, while the shovel of destiny moves the granules away from the core, outwards.
The echo of one shovel striking the ground reverberates and resonates to all others.
Mesmerised by the sounds, the external patterns disappear and are replaced.
Forward and breathless
Energised and adrensalised
The next crest beckons
Shifting in the anticipation of breathlessness
Saturday, September 4, 2010
Prevailing Veils.......
The thinnest of veils
prevails
in the separation
Perception
in the belief of
fact or fiction
Conditioned to the amalgam
of what preceded
On the merry go round
of the journey
Myopic flashes
Intersperse themselves
into the consciousness
of the reality
Playing a game of catch up
Crossing the fault lines of belief
Begging comprehension
in the incomprehensible
Viewing the the cracks
The dualities and dichotomies
Awaiting their inevitable spread
Glossed over
in the reactiveness of destiny
Taking the leap
Crossing the veils
Embracing the infinite beauty
Surrendering
To the magic of the flow
A twisted and gnarled tree
Seeks the sunlight
A union revisited
Leaping through a comprehension
An unshakable belief
A moonlit dance
through the shadows
Into the light
prevails
in the separation
Perception
in the belief of
fact or fiction
Conditioned to the amalgam
of what preceded
On the merry go round
of the journey
Myopic flashes
Intersperse themselves
into the consciousness
of the reality
Playing a game of catch up
Crossing the fault lines of belief
Begging comprehension
in the incomprehensible
Viewing the the cracks
The dualities and dichotomies
Awaiting their inevitable spread
Glossed over
in the reactiveness of destiny
Taking the leap
Crossing the veils
Embracing the infinite beauty
Surrendering
To the magic of the flow
A twisted and gnarled tree
Seeks the sunlight
A union revisited
Leaping through a comprehension
An unshakable belief
A moonlit dance
through the shadows
Into the light
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