If you’re searching
For yourself,
Look beneath
The pause
Between thought
And no-thought.
And make sure
To bring your light.
It can get
Dark in there.
consciousness
Sometimes I feel
Like my actions
Are slaves
To my thoughts
Then I wake up
To realize that
I am what pulsates
From the beating
Of Life’s heart.
If we sit long enough
We may sprout wings
Behind our thoughts
And fly across
The vast sky
That is the Self
Within our hearts.
Let
Last year
Today
And next month
Fall away
To reveal
The naked now.
You may stare
And try to
Be captured
By It’s natural beauty.
I climb the
Mountain of Awareness
And got a fuller view
Of the multiple worlds.
Now, I descend
Deep within its belly
To be at home
In the empty center
Of Its Allness.
Ever since I
Plunged my head
Beneath the
Ocean of Love
The soggy ground
Of this mind
Can no longer
Hold the weight
Of a single thought.
Every one of them
Keep seeping through
To the empty ground of Love
Waves of thoughts
About the many paths
Ebb and flow
On the shores of my awareness.
The sands of time shift
Through my mental grip
But remain the same.
The sun shines on it all,
Unaffected.
When some thoughts come
They clog up
Awareness of the
Present moment
And put you to sleep.
Before they return,
Clean out
Your thought pipe
Watch this moment flow
And stay awake.
The soul wakes up
To be one
With Life and Love.
It cools
The worries
Of the mind
And consumes
The desires
Of the heart.
Stillness points
The way
To my perfect brokenness.
Wholeness at last.
Path to Being 