There Was A Time

 

I remember, mind dim,
Those times now long gone,
The very thought of you filled me,
A completeness in of my soul,
How could I not miss you now?
Brought meaning where none,
Now alone as I stagnate,
Natures now lost child,

easy…

Stories from the Past

With fear and trepidation I slip in,
The screams of mystery wash ore,
Ghostly stories of times long past,

There is pain here, suffering, yearning,
Tension fills the very air, I need to know,
Carefully listening, I need hear their voice,

In opening myself, visions begin to flow,
Odd bits spread across the floor bring hints,
Dimmest of light glimmers, bringing focus import,
Understanding comes slow, brief glimmers revealed,

So lost, so hidden, yet meaning comes to mind,
And with meaning the hidden brings understanding,
So, relaxed, I sit back, take it all in, and begin to learn,
Only need patience, resisting judgment, and simply allow,

easy…

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Venerable Life’s Wisdom

Venerable Life’s Wisdom
Stands firm throughout trial,
Taking only what is required,
Giving back so much more,
Knowledge spread out freely,
Doing in not doing, tis unity,

easy…

Venerable Life's Wisdom Stands firm throughout trial, Taking only what is required, Giving back so much more, Knowledge spread out freely, Doing in not doing, tis unity, easy...
Venerable Life’s Wisdom
Stands firm throughout trial,
Taking only what is required,
Giving back so much more,
Knowledge spread out freely,
Doing in not doing, tis unity,
easy…

 

 

Found Within

The of greatest virtue,
Follow only the One truth,
The One resides within, as unity,
Allow other to lead, indistinct, unclear,

So unclear, so indistinct
Within ourselves there is knowing,
Ever distinct, ever His so much clarity,
Within ourselves we find His true substance,
Deep and profound, as we were created to be,
Within us all we can know His truest essence,

Essence of the most supreme reality,
Within Him we can place all our faith,
From ancient times to the present, He is,
Whatever man’s name for Him, never to depart,
Open yourself to observe the source of all things,
How else are to know the true nature of the Source,

easy…

Because We Can, We Should

Hold to your soul, embracing oneness,
Steadfast and strong, without straying,
Concentrate the energy and reach relaxation,
Like the newest infant sated on the fullest meal,

Wipe the dirt from your world view,
Can we truly be without imperfections,
In loving all people and ruling a nation,
Can we not be true without this manipulation,
Awaiting the heavenly gate’s opening and closing,

Can one hold to the Mother’s feminine principle,
To understanding clearly all directions in respect,
It can be done without the strife in which we do live,
We bearing it, rearing it, this relevant goal of tomorrow,
Bearing without possession

Achieving better, without arrogance or greed,
Help raise for union, never for domination or control,
This Mystic Virtue, the meaningful path of the Great One,

This need be us all…

easy

Still We Seek

The One that can be spoken is not the eternal One,
The name w use for the Named is not the eternal Name,
The nameless is the origin of all the Heavens and Earth
The named is the Mother and Father of myriad things,
Thus, constantly without desire, one observes its essence,
Constantly with desire, one only observes its manifestations,
These two emerge a union together, but differ in their names,
The unity itself is said to be the mystery we all seek,
Mystery of all,mysteries, the door to all wonders,

easy…