With reality as we know
by a mind conditioned, while
‘reality as it is’ is empty of a mind
and its thought processes
I wonder what “reality” is
Let the Earth remember
The songs of stars,
And the memory of stones.
Thunder rolls across the hills
Denim whip-cracks split the skies
Feel the rumble of their coming,
Carrying visions for our eyes…
though Beefcake, her bull-headed father, a cash-cow, thinks Bully boy is
after his cash, and not his cow.
Your origins shrouded in mystery, yet your voice has been heard around the World.
On water’s edge she pauses
Transcends all thought and form
In heavens arms she wavers
Before the brink of dawn
This woman of the ocean
Who knows no thought but this
The cool, the clear, the sea foam
Feeling lucky? Take a gamble! Seize the chance! Opportunity knocks only once but with my help she’ll give you a second glance.
I balance your chakra and guide you through all healings of the heart My rose soft glow an outer work of inner art
Though oft regarded as a churl
a moody grouch
crouched between helmet and shield.
I’m a sensitive soul
Pharaoh’s food, strength of legions, My forms and functions are numerous. I teach you how to emerge from the dark nights of the soul enlightened and luminous.
Expand your consciousness, my dears,but stay grounded Because no matter where you go there you are, taking your home with you,building as you grow…
Signal not falling, no destination was found
Nor one stationed to run the programme;
A Knowledge Ultimate
Empowers all -
With no distinction
Of nation, ethnicity or creed!
A letter to my rapist.
I have gone, gone afar away
On the forehead memories
Blindness shine below eyelids
Misguided years and the cities
Somewhere beginning of alley
Let I feelings and faces
Departed now last train
The love in so…