Saturday, April 16, 2005

with the eyes of love
i look at thee
with
the eyes of love
i behold you
blindly
i walk about
my appointed rounds
with
one image
one prescious image
all i ever see
its so humbling
that you
would love me
allow me to love you
thank you
for "seeing" me
i'm not invisible
anymore
I pray
that this blessed
joy/pain
knows no end
that it fill all eternity
day by blessed day
you ask
what boon have I returned
brought back
a gift of love
wrested from mortal combat
did emerge
it beats within
a song
forevermore, ceaselessly
playing in time
gracing huamanity
this song
yours and mine
heart whispers
do you hear
can you decipher
heart whispers
the divine language
of love...
a quiet heart
still within
whispers...
you are my muse
you are my lover
what a crime
to be without
each other
what raptures await
what heavenly bliss
what gifts yearn
to be born
what boons
to humanity
struggle to emerge
despite our resisitance
divine wishes
incarnate
its not up to us
feeble
as ego-beings
we are
no
its not up to us
our destinies controlled
determined
by forces
light-years afar
stars
unimaginable in their existence
shoot
their rays of love
penetrating
our mortal beings
guiding
from far above
divine mysteries
holy secrets
in exchange
between your heart and mine
holy secrets
don't you wish
we could know their names
know their substance
holy secrets
between your heart and mine
in the history of mankind
there are loves
that go down recorded
pages of mysteries
that celebrate the human heart
to such an affair
i think we are witness
a name just flashed
thru my mind
July
sweet july
who is she
our spirit child
she seems to be
talking
speaking within
what is it sweet july
what?
ceaselessly
our hearts drum out
a message
drawing us together
synchronizing our beings
working in perfect harmony
only
in close proximity
remember
when i said
your killing me
remember when
now
do you think
re-think
that message again
your killlin me
such awsome power
the human heart
heart to heart
we communicate
in a tongue
unknown
to the waking mind
descend
sweet sleep
descend
that i may know my love
in silent harmony
once again
your healing power
moves within me
releasing obstructions
in wave after wave
but when we're apart
my body
mourns
your absence...
can you doubt
that i crave you
when every fiber
of my being
so responds...
i don't have a phone
to pester you with
i don't have a car
that brings me to your door
but
i am chasing you...
chasing you with all of my heart

Thursday, April 14, 2005

nothing moves me
like you do
you make my world
shake and shudder
you are the significant other

Wednesday, April 13, 2005

we went to march for
peace
sat at a rock pool
of exceeding beauty
while bushsharon
pretended to confer
we sang out
at the top of our lungs
now,
who had
the greater reality
forgiveness (peace)
if we can't forgive mistakes
mis-deeds
then we are a sorry lot
look at how the Creative
regards us in love
and forgiveness
His constant presence
pointing the way
"here's the path
here's the way...
come on, take but one step..."
I was walkin
down the path
aimlessly
when i bumped into
my guru
he stepped out from within
with a how-do-you-do
duty to god and country
isn't that a mixing of metaphors
meant to confuse
how do you know
how do you choose
false honor
cut it lose
let it go
we need the room
to grow
rice and beans
beans and rice
its gettin to where
i can't tell
the two apart
a workin man's revolt
modern-day slavery
9-5
where's your honor
your pride
do you wear your
company badge
with such distinction
hubris
a scarlet letter of sorts
come on
your better than that
rape the land
fornicate with its daughters
and where will you sup
when its rivers
no longer run
mired with your sludge
mrbushmrsharon
you've got no clue
your greed
your blindness
have made puppets
outta you
I was cleaning out
the tool shed
the other day
when I found this odd thing
inscribed on its side
the words "ego"
where does this go
what does it do
it must be of little use
sitting
on a shelf, gathering dust
some tool of old
I suppose
long out-dated...
safe inside my cave
the wind howls
without
but within
a warm fire
I lay upon my sleeping furs
and dream
of a time long ago
when men lived like ants
in cities
cut off from the Natural World
they grew weak and ignorant
losing sight of the mysteries
the divine power within
ah!...
but that was so long ago...

Monday, April 11, 2005

my baby's long
and she's tall
graceful and lean
when she says
i don't measure up
i just give her
a one-eyed sideways glance
from then on
its sweet romance
a dog was peeing
leisurely
when quite abrupt
his master jerked the leash
harshly
dragging the pup away
urination interruptus
...its a dog's life
a perfect union
whole and complete
a bodily embrace of the spiritual realm
transcendence
"powers unite in deep harmony
peace and blessings
descend upon all living things" (I Ching)
our spirit child
was within us
blessing us...
she rose from your belly
hovering over us
enveloping
with fullest blessings
we have brought forth
a living being
our spirit child
immaculate conception, virgin birth
if you will
it is spirit that stirs within us
kicks, turns
workin her way out...