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there are two
Poetry

Fusion 

Two appear to be separate Higher and the lower Domination, they struggle for Attempt to destroy an ego Will just create a shadow See, you cannot Run away from dirt Fly away into sky Dragged down, you will be Open heart to all Sky and…

The seven
Mindfulness

Uncontrived spaciousness 

With a wide, open mind, the light seeps in. First just a flash, but it grows and throbs. In time, it will begin to highlight everything you see, the world becomes luminous and shiny. Brilliant and beautiful. Sitting at ease, resting in uncontrived spaciousness this…

Universe Static
Poetry

Out of tune 

“Love is an interesting idea,” Govinda noted, “but it’s one that can imprison some minds rather than free them. Like fire, it depends on the mind using it to see how it will ultimately be used.” – A Heart Blown Open: The Life & Practice…

Buzzing Reality
Poetry

Spontaneity 

This is how it goes My heart making prose About realization As it thumps away Connections make my day To all of reality I feel awake Buzzing making me shake And cry in humility If you want to know About this song I’ll show You…

Wilting Rose
Poetry

All those flowers 

I used to watch a lot of porn. Over the past year or so it started to change as an experience for me. I started seeing more of the pain and emptiness in the faces of the actresses. The paint started to wear off. The…

Not Mine
Mindfulness, Poetry

Not Mine 

When I move I move with the notion That its my own Volition How can it be other Than this Knowing from experience And feedback Knowing from feedback Is circular defense Of my argument for Choice The pattern of choice Is built with feedback As…

Sunny Stormy
Poetry

Stormy Conditions Arising 

“This weekend I watched as my relaxed state of mind was interrupted with certain events. These events left a light, but tangible color to all the experiences that followed. As I tried to escape from those conditions, I realized that in order to want to…

Water Lily
Poetry

Water Lily 

Roots in the mud The Lily grows From the pond Everything appears dark Water is cloudy But a shimmer of light Trust must be To follow the path With diligence Once surface found Flowering inevitable A new being arises Roots in the mud Flower in…