Winter-bound In hibernation Does not dream Of spring He does not dream But sleeps In silence Sweetly singing A song Of nothing That a bear knows Dreams trickle in And play their tricks But a bear is never fooled When spring truly comes He wakes
Rich
What I offer Comes back to me In other forms Kindness is the nature Of all that is and flows In this world The tree scatters its leaves upon The ground Gently, like a blanket And just as gently They become soil I imagine the tree is smiling Drawing water from the depths And laying […]
Fairy Tale
Once upon a time A bear fell asleep at the table And his porridge Grew cold. He dreamt he was An obnoxious girl Seeking porridge At every hearth and home Making a general nuisance Of herself He awoke, Adjusted his glasses, Laid aside the newspaper and pen “It is near morning,” he declared “And I […]
Moving Back
it is time to take back the foundation and lay fresh seeds at the roots we can find the next step by feeling into the present moment each action I take is an expression of what is divine — what is now each action I take resonates resounds like a bell ringing long into the […]
The End of Fear: Why Death is an Illusion
First of all, I would like to point out that bodies definitely get old and die, and they can definitely be lost in an accident. You will most certainly lose your body at some point, so that is not really what I want to talk about. What I do want to say is that death […]
All is all
it is the notion that all springs from one source: you and me becomes we and we? only the breath that passes on the moving wind or the drop of dew gently absorbed by the sun. all is all, what could ever come or go? creation just the idea of one mind talking to another […]
I cannot speak
Because everything I say Comes out wrong Why do I need to say Anything? I would live in silence with you If I thought I could run Run away And disappear Like a wave collapsing into the ocean Or a dream dissolving In the light of day It is hard To have an opinion To […]
Hiding
Like I’m not good enough: that the boy who was scared became a boy who was angry I was a violent youth but inside I was crying because no one showed me the love I wanted (I did not know I was Love) it’s odd this earth shell of moving parts, muscle, sinew, hair and […]
For you — and you — and you
This seed — a thought, an idea, see: it becomes a flower, evanescent, ephemeral, a thing of the mind it is for you, I offer it No? See, it dissolves the wind carries it away carries us away, too it is OK they make themselves, “flowers to which the butterflies come” and I will give […]
No one is listening
Not really But that’s because you aren’t Speaking And because what you say Is non-speak — it drives us Away From knowing you It is hard to be oneself But only because we’ve trained To be otherwise And all the ways We try to be We tell ourselves are wrong You are not wrong. You […]
