my addiction
your addiction
what does it matter?
Absolution comes
readiness...

some people say
crzy hrse
is full of shit
I drop to squat
ponder awhile...
relieved
I walk on

Satyagraha

there is a treasure
buried
deep in human consciousness
released
it transforms the world

Desire is holy
fix it
on attaining Spiritual Substance
and
the world is transformed

fertile fields
await
cultivation of character (surrender of ego)

"He who could wholly comprehend
this sacrifice
could rule the world
as though
it were spinning on his hand"
I CHING

Engulfed
in your eyes
a flood
of Pure Emptyness
swept me away
all pretension
all delusion
subsumed

May
the Angel of Innocence
take away
the blinders
that rob us
of True Vision

Innocence
sweet innocence
I stand by
till the ends of the earth
Proclaiming
Sweet Innocence
yours
and mine

An Ode to JILL

Never will I forget
our first embrace
the force
of your cheek on mine
the soft, yielding
invitation
of your mouth
the savage clench
of our bodies
yearning to unite

Splendor denied
is
Splendor remembered

walk on
yesterdays
fall away
as the leaves in the Fall
walk on

new buds
Spring forth
eternally
crossing the river
don't look back...
walk on

the wind at my back
reaches
up and under my garments
I shudder and mis-step
yet
it pushes me forward
the wind at my back
a constant companion
speaks silently
unconscious images
leading the way...

like a butterfly
skittish
she fears opening
fluttering heart

A growing hunger
in my heart
gnaws
eating away
the last vestiges of egotism
clearing a path
preparing the way

outside of
the arms of my beloved
I am only
a stranger
in a strange land
wandering
passin time
till
heaven and earth meet again