The heaviness of knowing; it’s like carrying the burden of secrets and being spit out of time The whirl still wants to talk about it-elementary Listening to the sound of inner space, the planets reconciling the different nuances of experience and integration I see the destination before we’ve arrived and look as crazy as one …
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To the Heroes
And the aspiring Heroes who are the protectors of the codes Listen to the eternity that is this tree-just as excited, our dendrite branches Limble in Spirit, I hung from the branches like a child again
You will look for me, but you will not find me; and where I am, you cannot come. John 7:34
Puritas
The mind unencumbered by each and every false master that do more than knock, they peer and bleat and wreck havoc outside Puritas At the claim of my true will, I take fire to fire and snuff out the minions of mire; at the claim of my true will, I take to air and clean …
The true face of Love
There is something in me that remains pure, isolated and complete as this man, he comes to wash my feet and I give him my secrets-one by one, I give him my trusted and true On an evening made of conclusions and hard decisions, it is we, the same as always, hashing it out like …
True name throughout the ages
No longer providing the whirl with entertainment, assuming a gregarious mask that is made up of everything that fits in one’s comfort zone, I take off the choice to give anyone a nicety and just accept how that makes one the butt of subsequent gossip in the eyes of this very whirl As it seems …
Thy peace
Some kind of embrace, it takes me by surprise and fills my heart with goodness As a friend, you sought to clear my mind of turbulent waters and mustered all tall bravado Way to work things out, they are a ring of keys and that seem to balk and laugh insurmountable things As I gaze …
Love anyway
Chew it up and spit it out, every violation of the Spirit Paths cross and the cross we carry alone And there is a Christ in every crisis and a message in every pain that calls for us to make peace again
One benevolence
It could be I’m not equipped to be “the one” in Life here to last it out when someone comes knocking My feet, they have a shadow that speaks of severe moves and the decision to shun the majority I turn to Spirit again, to the lamb of God All I needed was a friend …
The Immaculate Perception 