When I look at you
I see love’s truth
Trying to bust out
All over the place
I say let it blow
What’s to lose
Apart from some idea
You have of yourself
Or the world.

Image by Susann Mielke from Pixabay
When I look at you
I see love’s truth
Trying to bust out
All over the place
I say let it blow
What’s to lose
Apart from some idea
You have of yourself
Or the world.
Image by Susann Mielke from Pixabay
Empty your temple
Clear out the clutter of self
Far from leaving it barren and desolate
The divine will flow in
And beautify it
In ways you cannot imagine
Be concerned only with emptiness.
Image by Sergey Poda from Pixabay
Face yourself
Start where you are
Rip off the protective mask
Meet what scares you
Bear the pain you carry
It won’t kill you
It will hurt like hell
There is an intelligence
That won’t give you
More than you can handle
Trust the journey.
Image by S. Hermann / F. Richter from Pixabay
Today I am in love
With grief and sorrow
Don’t try and pull me away
Or cheer me up
There is nothing wrong
Let me drown a while
In this vast ocean
I will die ten thousand times
And feel the wave
Of suffering
And my own helplessness
It will be terrible
And beautiful
And, like all things,
Will pass in its own time
I am not the author of any of this
But I surrender into it.
Image by Engin Akyurt from Pixabay
Here is another small collection of my various outpourings this week.
This week’s poems are dedicated to a beautiful man I worked with recently who I have just learned has passed away. The last words I heard from him said,’ Thank you for your friendship. I’m sure we will remain friends forever.’
I’m sure we will remain friends forever – yes Peter, beyond time’s knowing.
Down here
In the depths
Feeling everything
Holding onto nothing.
If you could see
The luminosity of your being
You would cease all your hostilities
Put down all destructive weapons
And instantly love all things
Beyond measure
It is only our blindness
To the truth
That keeps us at war.
When you let go of trying to control everything
A door opens into a vast new realm
And you are invited to trust life
And not fear it.
It’s the dance of the mystic
In the ordinariness of life
That delights me
The mystic untethered
Shines a light
On the darkness
Nudging those
Who have sought refuge
In the temporary
To remember
The ineffable mystery
Of existence.
Let us meet
Beyond our opinions or beliefs
Somewhere down in the deepest
As two naked beings
Raw and real
Living in the mystery
We call life
Prior to all this cover up
Of the self
We will call it
A meeting of souls
Celebrating the unknown.
You can’t find a place
You didn’t leave
You can only realize
You never left it.
Stop hiding your sacred light
Pretending you are unworthy of it
You are not unworthy of this glory
It’s what you are here for
And all this doubt is just a delaying
Of the inevitable.
Fall in love so deeply
With your existence
That everything
Melts into you.
Come to no conclusion
But walk with presence
In the unknown
Mind wide open
Heart as vast as the sky
You and the world
Become one thing.
Friend, you must fly into the sun
So the light burns off
Lifetimes of guilt and shame
If you really want what is true
You must stand naked and unashamed
Innocent and tender
Before the world
Only this humility will open the door
To love’s deepest truths.
I’m sure we will all be friends forever.
Love has no enemies.
Thank you for reading the words of my heart and soul.
I swim in the underworld
The individual and
Collective unconscious
Seeing where the light is
In the darkness and shadows.
Image by Dorothe from Pixabay
Leave no residue
Nothing polluted
Become light of foot
And clear of mind
And when you depart
This existence
Do not leave your shadow here.
Image by Sasin Tipchai from Pixabay
You never stopped being your essential self
It just became covered over with layers
Of erroneous beliefs and conditioned ways
Hidden under the weight of trying to be a someone
And now the journey calls you to remove all those layers
And remember the essence.
Image by Jupi Lu from Pixabay
If you are too preoccupied
Searching for the peace
You imagine is in the future
You may lose the possibility
Of discovering the peace NOW
In that sense the future is an illusion
And this is as good as it gets
This is it.
Image by Harald Lepisk from Pixabay
Oh tender heart
That holds so much sorrow
That feels the world
And all its grief
Humble heart that breaks
Again and again
Until it shatters
And falls back into the ocean
Oh sweet heart
Full of joy and wonder
That longs to dance
The song of freedom.