Firefly King

I kissed every single tree at once,
I made love to all the fireflies.

They taught me how to glow,
They thought that I would grow
Into a star that filled the whole night sky.

The king of the fireflies came to me and said
I could wed his eldest son, a prince.

But he did not know I am a Queen
Of a galaxy,
This earthly walk, a dream
To follow me to my paradise domains
In the mists of the waterfalls
That never dry.

So I said to the king firefly,
Send your kind to my kingdom
To light my night sky,
Where they'll blink and they'll glow,
Never to die.




We were humans once

We were humans once.

Slept we beneath an open sea of stars.

Dreaming of you,

I imagined you,

Dreaming of me, too.

Sleep sleep child demon.

Sleep sleep.

Injecting magic potion, you seep seep

into spirit arms.

I give you strings on strings for weaving weaving.

I give you a voice that sings sings sings for weaving weaving

dreams and dreams.

Spirit spirit

Where do you travel
When my body
Sleeps
At night.

Hm hum hm heem hm hum hm




The Science of Truth Speaks in whispers

My true love,
Who speaks to me
In seemingly endless ecstasies,
In the substances creation is created from;

Following the sun's orbit,
We take a trip to our earth's moon.
Soon, we'll wait for Jupiter to find us in his path.

Carrying precise alignments,
Refining our timing to the point where movement is
Suspended in the present;
So very now, you couldn't see it without leaving it,
Into the past or future.
But they are one and the same in our moment, my true love.

Creation comes flowing,
Pulling the holes in our souls into dark,
Compressed dimensions of
Illumination.

Savoring the sensations of the body, together,
Grounded.
The sediments and silt filtered by experience
Transmute into songs sung by the celestial heavens.

As our true love, my dear, we may not always be near in proximity,
Yet you live with me,
In the depths only you see,
Always surprising me,
Endlessly.




I appreciate

I appreciate.

The unknown.

The uncertain.

The real
The feel
The depth
The deep
The infinite
The unlimited
The sounds internal.

I am not an imitator. I am a creator.

Words
Pictures
Experiences




My Patience is Unending

There will always be troubles to climb
Over,
To defeat,
But in defeat they must not be depleted of the lesson they hold,
Else,
New troubles will unfold with the same old meaning.
And leaning on habits will only hold you down.
There will always be sorrows to drown you in tears,
But if you see through your waterfall,
You will realize all sorrow holds new opportunities
To seize what comes your way.




The temporary permanence of the permanently temporary

Which comes first:
Getting what you want,
Or wanting what you get?

Independent of your mindset, you see the true meaning of reality.




Crossing Boundaries

I feel like
My feelings are crossing boundaries
They were never sent to cross.
I'm wondering if these boundaries
Hold more in gain than loss.

I wonder if they are small boundaries,
Like a simple boxwood hedge,

Or if they're something large and dangerous,
Like a rusted barbed-wire fence;

Do they waver? Sometimes one or the other?

My heart's arm grows longer as I grow stronger.
When it reaches out,
What will it touch?




Electric Hands

I know why I love you.
It's our ability to explore,
And bring together all we've learned
With our ability to implore
Upon the deepest meanings within the darkness in our
Souls.
We are each under our own control,
Yet I push you, and you push me.
Sometimes it's surprising to see what happens when we
Bring our lights together,
To look around in night's forever lands.
Electric hands holding pulsing currents of now,
Harnessing our ancient powers of transformation.
Overcoming adverse situations, You are a man,
And I,
Am a woman.




Silent Rainbows

Three quarter chime of the hour's divine power to move
This morning's memory hanging over me like sunrise's
Pink sky gash across the vast domain of Carolina blue.
Driving away, but not away from you,
Driving to town, driving to school.
And the memory of 6:30's rising still rising in my mind,
As I wake unto the day where it stays with me until dusk.
And smiling, the wind turns my head
Ahead of time,
To where existence meets no resistance between rhythm
And rhyme
As we climb
And kiss our mysteries at the top, where histories stop and
Silent rainbows hum the song of our origin.




Seeds of We

When one realizes
I am God,
One also realizes
You are God and We are God,
Thus realizing the ability to use the word we,
Without burdening the meaning of we with obligations
Between me and me.
We is a form of interaction between multiple me's,
Internal and external.

Me and me become a seed.
It is up to me and me to determine the path of the seed's
Growing needs,
Through interaction with we.
In its me and me sense,
Our natural progression will determine what the seed
Shall grow to be.

And what shall become of the seeds of we.




One with the wind

And if the wind blows through me,
Remember,
I was never here,
Because my lifeline has been severed
Over several lifetimes.
The wind that blows through you
Is what has become of me,
Existing in realms not typically seen
By your humanoid eyes,
And if you realize this,
It will be because you, too, have become one
With the wind.
And instantly you will know me the whole way through,
As I,
I in the wind,
Have eternally known you.




Bitter Endings

Bittersweet about your ignorance,
Yet I won't beat a dead horse.
Living in suspense over how to deal with your lacktivity,
It's drained me to the point of apathy.
If you happen to care,
Share a little of yourself,
But until then, I'll be your friend from afar.

My standards are high, but your ego is higher.
The loftier you fly,
The more you desire,
And I've tired of my own insistence upon overcoming
Your resistance.
It's only distance that will heal my wounds,
And time will tell if you've marooned yourself from really
Feeling.
But maybe you're dealing better without my presence.

You aren't my type,
The time's not ripe,
And you're surrounded by hype,
Hiding in a shroud of alcohol
Until you fall off your perch in the church of inebriation.

There's a loose screw somewhere in you,
And you know it's true
Because everything you do
Comes unscrewed, too.

The time has come to draw my line,
I'm completely through.
All that's left in my mind
Is animosity for you.




Ferns Unfolding

Ferns unfolding fronds of fresh green chlorophyll my head from nature's bold green gate through which our only escape is in surrender to the great wonder of Being.




Sluggishness

Sluggishness gets me down,
Sedentation makes me frown.
Sitting still's another thing, cause I'm going inward,
Coming back I bring gifts of wonder.
Everyone knows,
It's just that not everyone goes.
I'd like to be there more, whenever this world becomes a chore.
You'll find the hassle disappears
Once you've dispelled all your fears.

Morning news keeps you groggy,
Evening news makes your mind foggy,
So TURN it off and put it DOWN and get your ass
Outta town!

Find the place inside your heart, it is from there where you may start.




The 8th day of the week falling into the 9th

There's a garden in my dreams where I cultivate delights,
Through the darkness of cool loving nights.

There's a place that exists inside your head,
Soon your head will exist in that place instead,
Where evil's destroyed,
Yet there's no good or bad;
Everything you want is there to be had.

Get off your trip and enter this land,
Where nothing is dull, Truth and Freedom's last stand!

It's these moments of clarity that bring us confusion,
So as to rid us of our oldest delusions.

Let go once and for all, I SWEAR you won't fall,
Rather you'll soar up on high, beyond any sky, beyond any earth, beyond any time.

I need you as much as you could ever need me.
I know it sounds crazy, but soon you will see
The light of our love in ten thousand colors,
A gift to give freely to millions of
Others.




A duo of Triolets:

I am a free gal,
Given to roaming the narrow straits
That fit me through as they shall.
I am a free gal,
It's hard for me to find a pal
Because I see through everyone's fates.
I am a free gal,
Given to roaming the narrow straits.

I carry only pure intention,
So give me all your hopes and fears
To relieve your burden of tension,
I carry only pure intention,
I give you my complete attention,
Give me the darkest of your leers.
I carry only pure intention,
So give me all your hopes and fears.




Developing Connections

Our galaxy spans realities known to all who will listen. Developing connections in the right directions strengthens our will and power to communicate with every being on this earth and across the so-called universe. Attune your senses to sensitivity, which does not mean fragility. Record your dreams. Realize, everything is not as it seems. We are all friends. Use technology to assist your growth, for it is through love and learning both that your mind will expand to understand.




Dinosaurs

Dinosaurs and oh what more could be so true if so few knew.
Our ages past and a great many blast from other lands.
Our milky way just a gate for us to stay inside.
Weapons of war, shore upon shore of hungry ships to take us home,
From this land to many unknown.
Piece by piece our memories sewn together, more than a topographic map.
Treasures abound for those who know
Simply how to go go go.




Lest You Forget

Lest you forget,
Behind my eyes
Burns the eternal flame,
Behind my ears
Hides the eternal shame
Of our peoples
And of our closed senses,
From minds of lost keys
And hearts that just bleed
Without giving forth
The pain that we need
For joy to replace it in eternal bliss!
Come now on this mountain,
IT'S NOTHING TO MISS.
Hold tight to each rock,
So upon its release,
The bite of its shock
Sinks deep from the beast.
A scar for remembrance,
Lest you forget,
The pains of the sea,
And the joys to come yet.

It's nothing personal,
For you are me.
Talking to myself, we aim to decree:
Give your whole heart,
For if you hold back,
You'll still hold a part that makes it turn black
With spoils of nostalgia
and choking regret.

Give full and freely,
Lest you forget.




Colors of your dreams

When you look at your dreams,
Remember the colors
And apply them to life.
Try to see all the other energy
Alive
And surrounding your being.
Perceive the eclipses you've never dreamed of seeing.

Do not be scared, make yourself prepared
For what you will see when you cease to be.

Shiver and shake until you're awake,
And remember this body is still in function,
You've still got some years to arrive at that junction.

The power of toes,
The power of hands,
The power of journeys
And unforeseen plans
Will take you wherever you most need to be,
Whereupon you'll meet the bottom of the sea.




Personal Apocalypse

BURNING, you're turning into a personal apocalypse,
Emerging into this world through hips.
This time alive and eager to live,
This time your meters set to
Perceive
The mysteries you wish to give,
And the joy in those which you
Receive.




I am and Not

As you can see,
I am my own favorite subject,
As I deserve to be,
Having served myself
Constantly
Throughout the years,
A dynamic constant
Through wears and tears.
I am
And
Not.




Resonance

I must keep learning,
Earning soul,
Yearning whole.
Burning coal of ignorance,
Be vanquished by my resonance!
Which way to learn?
Through the stern old world,
Old school?
NO FOOL!
Through everyday,
Every action,
All the movements.
Satisfaction
Thrown away.




Shadows in the house of pain

I used to be
To be
A servant in the house of pain.
Crawling along, insane,
Insane,
They labeled me.
Until one day I sang my song,
Until one day I flew away free.




Free to wander

Free to wander as the water,
Flowing in my own turn of tides.
The moon that pulls us all resides not high in the sky,
Nor beneath the grass,
But in our own hearts,
And we must ask it for our help,
To understand your own selves.
And when you listen to what you know,
You face no limits as you grow!




Freedom

Restrictions, limitations,
Rules and regulations
Try to capture my heart,
But I'm two steps ahead.
One step I'm fine,
Lose it I'm
DEAD.