These walls we build
the armour around
our hardened hearts.
What is their purpose,
if all withers within?
Like a snake, I shed
these skins,
layer by layer.
This dry, brittle shell
can crumble.
I welcome you in,
waiting for the re-growth.
These walls
April 17th, 2009 · No Comments
Tags: me · spirituality
Walking the sands of sanity
April 16th, 2009 · No Comments
While it may seem to some
that I’ve gone insane
the truth remains
I’ve never been less so.
More clarity comes in simplicity,
more peace in dissolution.
While it may seem to some
that I’m swimming upstream,
I’m constantly being pulled
down by the torrents.
Becoming an offering
is no easy task,
requiring erasing
of all the past.
Limitations, like ropes
bind me tight;
still, Iike lightening
I strive for what’s right.
With [...]
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Who knew?
December 2nd, 2008 · No Comments
Who knew
bliss like this
exists,
within?
Simply
watching the waves
of breath
rise
and
fall
the unfathomable ocean
reveals itself.
The whirlpools tugs me,
the rocking lulls me.
Go inside
and all is provided.
Deeper I sink
into myself
though I float
on wisps,
gliding on the surface
of infinity.
I’m dangling from a
golden thread,
hanging suspended
over the cavernous
womb of creation.
Don’t throw me that
lifeline;
I want to know
if I
sink or swim.
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Anonymous poem
September 12th, 2008 · No Comments
This one’s been making the rounds, but I found it here.
We lost ourselves the day we were born
Since then the search began
To find those of our family
We were confused
For we were given a family of birth
We had friends from our situation
In this funny place called “society”
We travelled
And felt the semblance of the primeval sensation [...]
Tags: culture · me · spirituality

