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

~ The Golden Feather ~

A prophesy
A return
A manifested dream
Our Mother calls

Branches

Inspiration 
Carried forth
On the rays 
of a rising sun

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.

Couch of innocence........

Piercing through the immortality of time

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.

Nature's light.......

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

Circle of tortoises.......

The circle
Ever expanding
Exponentially fortuitous