Sunday, August 30, 2009
The Life Force.......
Breathing in
The dust of one's own cremation
Scattered
with the wind of intentions
Flying
on the wings of destiny
Landing
with the free will of choice
Particles
Intermingled
with the essence of all life
Reconstituted
Rehabilitated
Revealing the original essence
Breathing out
The energy of one's essence
Interfacing with the multitudinous multiplicity
Sailing through the sonorous winds of obliviousness
Gliding over the canopy of one's own duality
Looming
Face to face
With oneself
Extruding
The essence from the moment
Each moment
Forever held
Forever surrendered
An original pastiche
Of creation
Saturday, August 29, 2009
Nebula of Essence.......
Joints stiffen in the forward momentum, on a linear scale, as the mental and spiritual revelations strip and surpass the grounded reality of pure physicality.
In the juxtaposition of the external sheath of the vehicle, in a state of deterioration, and the internal sheath in a state of growth and blossoming, the sense, importance and urgency of the moment becomes paramount.
Boring down into the essence of what is, is a truly energetic endeavour.
Along the way the distractions and the pull of the patina of illusion are able to divert the attention from the original mission and purpose of one's existence.
The nebula of essence beckons in it's persuasiveness and reality, on the road to infinity.
Saturday, August 22, 2009
An Exisistential Sunrise.......
A sunrise beckons the moment of calm, as the early morning rays penetrate the essence of one's own aliveness.
The sheath of one's own perceptions and life are pushed and pressured away, forcing the essence of what is, to become apparent, in a manifestation of selfless consciousness.
Each resonation of conscious surrender produces a ripple effect of intensity and cyclical reciprocity.
The logic and sensibilities of the norm fall away into obsolescence as the aura of wholeness and truth prevail themselves, not as the alternate, but as a moment which has surpassed all the moments of fear and doubt.
The crystal clarity and the feeling of knowingness is not one to relegate to some obscure memory.
This is the bifurcation point of all laser like intentions and fulfills the ultimate purpose of existence.
Slipping time.....the grand design
The time slips merrily through my fingers cascading into an ever widening chasm of nothingness.
In the rendering of the present, the past was a series of events acting as a learning curve for each present moment that presents itself.
The future is the result of an overlay of the past and present, mixed in with choice, intention and willingness.
Finding that delicate balance between the illusion, the reality and the mystical supernaturalness of the moments appearing spontaneously and synchronicitiously.
As the time itself becomes the illusion, the enigma of the grand design is revealed.
Saturday, August 15, 2009
Living in Truth......A Choice
Seemingly so
In the darkness
of the light
Treading water
in a mass of syrupy illusions
Viscous realities of the moment
Intense energies
Travailing intensities
Caught up
In the physical vehicle
A door opens
A door closes
Periphery leeches
Drawn towards the light
Held back
By their own obliviousness
Ascension waits
Labouring in the pockets of light
Individuals
Loving their authenticity
Living their truth
Rising above the illusions of darkness...
By choice
Challenging the status quo
Awaiting
The critical mass
In the light of darkness
Truth prevails
Monday, August 10, 2009
Saturday, August 8, 2009
Enraptured.......
Enraptured
Caught
Freed
Taking the first breath
at any age
Leaving the seed pod
of one's own parameters
Experiencing the freedom
Laughing.......
Through the forest of dreams
Flowing
Expanding
With the velocity of potential
Enraptured
Once again
Saturday, August 1, 2009
Charmed.......
Charmed
In the light of a day
gripped
In the profusion
Floating
through the plethora of debris
Looking
over the mists of illusion
Feeling
The physicality of a reality
Inward bound
a heightening of the senses
Twisting
Curling
Through
A moment
Saturday, July 25, 2009
Gyrational Intimacy.......Forgotten Cache
Blow gyrations
Gently humbled
To the soulful voice of life
An extraordinary pastiche
Projected
through a patina
Faded pastels
Peeling paintwork
An air of neglect
An emotion of honesty
Shining through
the laughter of simplicity
Guided
In the immediacy
Held
In the intimacy
of the now
Inundated with the visions
Swimming
In the deluge of voices
Straddling
the precipice of the known
Floating over
the silence of the unknown
Living truth
Crawls
Beneath the skin
A manifestation and trust
of the unknown
Guarded
Through the illusion of darkness
The font of knowledge
Radiates outward
Neglected and forgotten
The cache of knowingness
The beams of sunrise
Bathe all in a moment
Of immortality
Infinitely welcomed
Finitely enjoyed
Saturday, July 18, 2009
The Tidal Wave of Truth.......
Eyelids flutter
on the whims of an emotional breeze
Premeditated motions
dictate a result
The onset of internal illumination
paves the path
Sliding through the moments
An encapsulated existence
Highlighting the cracks
in the viscosity
of individual perception
Drawing closer
to the realisations
Bathed
in the light of eternal truth
Fractured realities
Unanswered
A dearth of induced pain
Bubbling
Seeping
To the surface
Eyelids flutter
Bathed in the clarity
Surefooted
In the momentum of intention
A critical mass
Reached
Breached
Overwhelming all
In the homogeneous tidal wave of truth
Saturday, July 11, 2009
The Golden Orb and the Passing Moment
The golden orb of a dieing fireball slowly sinks into the depths of a slumbering blackness, while elsewhere, simultaneously, it continues on it's infinite path, as it awakens the other side of the planet, slowly revolving and lurching from the illusion of illuminated enlightenment to the darkness of sleep and unconscious oblivion.
The muscles fibrillate with the excesses of an ephemeral reality, while the physicalness of the moments supercedes the essence of the purpose and of self and the holisticness of the organism is waylaid in it's progress.
The majesty and beauty of the unseen force of wind is made known by it's implacable thrust and utter perseverance, as it moves through the leaves, bushes and trees, seducing them, like a wandering minstrel and causing them to gasp and sing to all who passes, and are conscious to the mysteriousness magic and beauty of the words and songs that it offers in the natural rhythm of life.
The rhythmic pulses, beats and cycles of time grind on at a constant and regular pace, until the perceived notion is that everything is happening faster, and for once the perceptions prove correct as humanity faces the largest evolutionary challenge of all.
In the moment of idyllic contemplation the robin heralds in it's repertoire of song, which belies the insistency of the feelings surfacing in the duality of the sense of prevailing urgency, while the rasping and cackling crow breaks the reverie and the moment passes.
Saturday, July 4, 2009
Trepidation & the Void of a Moment
A flutter of anxious trepidation emanates from deep within, while the exterior veneer remains unrippled in the silence.
A sea of verdant green invites one into the realms of it's luxuriousness, undeterred by the passing parade of life.
The youth explore, the yet undetermined parameters of the dualities, of their own perspectives, and the zest of invincibility.
As the creator of one's own music, there be times, where the impetus of the forward momentum is momentarily halted, to repeat itself, as the passage of time continues, stuck in the same groove.
Splashes of colour and powdered dust float through the air in the celebration of joyousness, laughter,family and fun while partaking in the Holi festival.
Timeless sentiments and wisdom play themselves out vicariously, while individuals continue on their own paths of self discovery.
The awareness and boundaries of self slowly move outward, like a boil slowly growing and extending itself, until the moment when it is ready to erupt, as the inner core of spiritual authenticity surfaces and is ready to sojourn further to infinity.
The floating and marching eyeballs of humanity intersect and interface with each other, baring their light or hiding their pain, as the separateness of each, resembles more of the homogeneous, than it does of the differences.
The buried sarcophagus sees the light of day as the fetid rancid air takes it's first breath dissipating the illusion of the conditioned norm of the prevalence of acceptable stability.
In the shimmering heat of a desert canyon, the images that present themselves test the mettle and the reality of the being who extends themselves beyond what is.
A footprint forever held and caressed in the fossilised stone brings one closer and narrows the divide of an ancestor who walked a few millennium ago.
In the ancient holy places, where the physical body comes to rest and the mind quietens to the nothingness of a void, the emanations and luminescence, of all one was and is, appear to extend themselves beyond the singular entity, into a line of multiple forms, who have crossed the parallels, to manifest themselves at one point and celebrate the love and magnificence of the essence of all.
In the crawl spaces and labyrinth passages of the mind reside the seed of dreams and the authentic truth and essence of who one is.
It is in the fragmentation of the emanating light that the doubts and fears are carried with their seeds,and, as they surface in the altered perception and perspective, the final choice is left to the individual under the ministrations of what lessons are to be learnt.
All can be expanded ,if there is the vision to understand the essence and leave the manifestations of the illusion exactly where it belongs.
Splintered viewpoints and beliefs lead the masses laser like down into the narrow confines of a gopher burrow, and in the darkness of their confines, diminishing perspective and self righteous belief in the veracity of their cause, the alternatives to a resolution disappear and the only path that is left is justified in the contempt and dehumanisation of others, to ensure that the goals and agenda can only possibly be manifested by the use of force.
In the quickening everything and all is a possibility.
Enmeshed in the shadow of one's own perspective and choices, the sensorial effects of the basking in the light might be diminished unless one is courageous and willing to excavate that which lies dormant within.
The slow click and flap of a pigeon traversing the sky above, sets in motion a chain of thoughts, which escalate long after the click, is a distant memory.
The messages are received while extending oneself through the realms of physical exhaustion, while plying through the layers and viscosity of life.
Each moment is seized in it's entirety and is let go, to slip back into the void of nothingness, as the next moment appears miraculously, bathed in the light of surrender and gratitude.
Sunday, June 28, 2009
The Poverty..............Juxtaposed
The poverty of riches
Juxtaposed
Blandly illuminated
In a headlong struggle
Down draughts of warm air
Empty skies
Feathers
Gently floating downwards
Touching
The essence of meaning
Coopers
of the universe
Touching beings
Oaken stave's supporting
Metal rings encasing
Emotional driftwood
Gnarled
Weathered
and
Released
Perpetuating a new aesthetic
Osmotic infusion
Permeated aroma's
of a new born forest
Always present
A chorus plays gently
with the rustling leaves
Moments of universality
Moments of exultation
A resolution
A smile
An extrusion.......
Trawling the depths of humanity
The riches
Juxtaposed
Luminescently illuminated
In the moment
An exhalation.......
An inhalation.......
Sunday, June 21, 2009
Answers to the Unanswered.......
In the pervasiveness of the feelings of emptiness lie the answers to all the unanswered questions.
Beyond the boundaries and the parameters of the all encompassing ego and through the minefields of the reactive emotions, there is a sense of continuity and purpose, when the feelings that are felt, are not quantified by the limited point of view of the human experience, but are seen in a broader spectrum, beyond a considered loss or gain, and in the wholeness, authenticity and sacrament of the essence of life itself.
In the partaking and assimilation of the minutiae of experience, what becomes evident with the intent of participation and surrender is the overwhelmingly grand pattern that presents itself to those who are willing to go beyond just looking and truly seeing.
To be unreasonable and find the unexpected.
To rediscover the essence of the eternal flame of childhood.
To be able to navigate not from the conditioning and confusion of an adult being but through the untainted senses of a child.
To inculcate the experiences with a passion and a zest, while jettisoning the accumulation of the perceptions and conditioning of an ineluctable society.
To reach down into the darkest recesses and come to terms with what is.
Saturday, June 13, 2009
Co existence......
Assessing the Moment
Traversed & Unmasked.......
A path traversed
A sojourn extended
A walk in grace
Bathed
In the luminescence of gratitude
A backslide
A landslide
Inundated
With the emotionality
of life
An expectation
A benchmark
Litigated
with the perceptions
Obviated
by the authenticity
Shadowed always
In the brightness of truth
A walk
A run
A journey
Searching for the wholeness of self
A panacea
Expediting itself
Layering
in the involution
Exposure
in the evolution
A perception
In the line of sight
A clarity
Sometime clouded
In the laser like focus
An opening up
A trust
A belief
A knowingness
A surrender
Unmasking itself
In the viscosity of life
Monday, June 8, 2009
Sunday, May 31, 2009
The Oneness.......
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