Serenity
All surrendered in the stillness
A moment of gasping at the truth
Sunday, November 21, 2010
Saturday, November 20, 2010
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.
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
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
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.
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
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
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
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.
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.
Sunday, October 10, 2010
Saturday, October 9, 2010
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
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
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.
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
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
Tuesday, August 31, 2010
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