of what are these "creeping vines"
that seek to strangle
my very life-force
are they dangers
present and real
or
are they not
mere left-overs, memories
false shadows cast by doubt
fears that hold in paralysis...
by Divine Light, penetrating insight
do we gain mastery over oppression
do we awaken

lend a hand to the task
lay a finger
upon the world
let it take shape, form
as you will
takes but a touch
from a lover's heart
and all Nature
radiantly reflects Earth's glory

mark it down, measure it out
yet
there are no dimensions
to heart-spirit
try as you may
you cannot confine it

my baby and I
got an iron-clad relationship
mutually
reinforcing mistrust...
(HA! HA!...just kidding!!)

Love
cannot be destroyed
not once and for all
it keeps on coming back
Return...
in each moment
there is a treasure awaiting discovery
like waves in a tide
lapping upon the beach
each wave a treasure
continually renewing, forever
returning...

true substance
spirit (heart)
is not subject
to material limitations
not
conditioned, limited
by matter
no,
true substance, is limitless
Accept Spiritual REality

full-moon bright
there's
magic in the air
tonite

enjoy the moment
while it lasts
then
let it drift...
drift away into the past...
as one moment fades into the mist
an eternity of moments
rise and fall
in every end
a New Beginning
like the Ocean's tide
the Creative sends into motion
moment after moment...
after....

the love in my heart
burns steadily, constantly
its embers generate
waves of heat
a wind radiating
penetrating to the core
awakening, there, the hidden blessing

in the moment
are
we doing what we are thinking
or
are we so pre-occupied
with thinking
that
our doing suffers, lags behind

stopping the world
or
slowin it down
(just a bit)
is a fine art
for which there is no
degree

worlds upon worlds
they're out there'
but invisible
just like cable
or satelite tv
100's of channels upon channels
but you can only
watch
one at a time
which therein, accounts for
Invisibility...
turn down the focus
bring up the contrast

i been
goin over my life
with a fine-tooth comb
brushin back the snarls
shaking out the tangles
like an old-road warrior
my fenders have dipped
into one too many pot holes
i need a front end alignment
and rear stabilization
looks--like- going
looks-like-coming

Allow the Unknown
to be your guide
follow...
don't reach for control
follow
impulses flowing from heaven

ego echoes
empty
in a vast and vacant universe
in the security of a quiet heart
remain receptive, open
impulses flowing from heaven
in this Natural Law
there is an inner light
that life must obey
everything becomes spontaneously
what it shuld be
follow...the Unknown

somewhere
within a darken corner
of a lover's heart
lies dormant
a divine spark
spontaneously ignited
this
a lover's heart
illuminates the world

lets synchronize our watches
change the time of day
attune ourselves
to the sacred command
the tao of love's sweet way

deep within
down farther
proably
than you've ever been
there's a point of joy
its the place
where your "cup runneth over"
the richness, the wholeness
the completeness
you will find there
exceede anything in the material world