Friday, August 27, 2010

Transcend

Transcend
you are the soul of loving kindness
and the soul of all loving women
in one body
you are the goddess that gives birth to rivers
and earth
you love is like a black moon
the kind that hangs in the sky
when it is full of red light
-to all kind women whose mercy is shown by thier trust in each other...

Saturday, August 7, 2010

guru

I am sitting here trying to remember
When time fell upon my head
And all the secrets of life unfolded
Like a butterfly
Secrets of my
Headspace
Here on top of the mountain
Life seems below me
Yet I keep living
Far apart from everything
Yet holding still
The music in the mountains
Is the light and sound
And the cherished
Dawn of another life

Wednesday, August 4, 2010

Life like a rock
seems to stay
sometimes cliffs
they erode with time
I live between the cracks
and love the angels
who live inside of
the trees
nature is a swallow
nature is a fly
nature is death
yet nature never dies
why don't we love our own nature?

hate brings anger
pain brings sorrow
love is not an angel
time is tomorrow

We left ourselvs naked
on stones beside the sea
I never loved her
yet she never beloved me

somehow there is somewhere
somwhow there is still time
there is no time like this time...

Tuesday, August 3, 2010

The EEL

Sometimes I feel
Like I fell
Into a labyrinth
That is made of
Concepts
And Ideas
It twists and
Turns and changes
Like an eel in dark \
Waters
I listen to the movement
Of my own thoughts
They move around \
In circles of light
Pinwheels of flame
That leap out and\
Carry me along
To the center
Of somewhere
That I cannot \
Say the name of
A land that is lost\
In the world
Blank
And yet burning
With love…

roads and wishes

Rivers love rivers
And the sea is herself a totality
Nothing stands between me and
The sky except gravity
Love is the sun
And the stars are her sister
All these women smile
Down on me
Yet the trees are lonely
They gifted with the memory of the mountains
Love is a tree and a flower

I sometimes wander the
Streets of this city \
Expecting the language to shift
From season to season
From jam session\
To jam session
I pulled every flower from here to there and sprinkled
Rose petals on the road of life
Where everyone must follow \
The trucks as they take wide turns

It seems to me that there is \
Nothing left to remember\
All moments are one
All time is one time
This breath \ goes on forever
Like love and roads
And good wishes.