forever..

as the days come and go 

the sea of freedom lives on in the mystery

that carries not a drop of sorrow

eternity..

my friend,

in the heart

your true self resides

to come in 

your carcass of body and mind

are to be left

at the entrance..

there is not one that can come

in and continue to hold

on to anything...

this clinging is what 

is your undoing... 

really

freedom does not compromise

itself

in any way...

it cannot

it is an unalterable truism

this core is perfect

and without a single drop of 

the world or identifications

it rests in you eternally

and is what gives life --

there is no way to enter into it

except to lay all down

and though this sounds

so very much not acceptable to ego

it will fight, kick and scream to save itself..

yet dear 

do not give in

ego must die to for the light to shine in full

and for peace to reign

and for the kingdom of heaven to 

be regained...

oh love

if you could be within this o ne for

even a moment

you would know that you are so much

more and 

so much less at the same time

not one drop of ego is valid--

Fly tonight

Star light

Moon shine

Glory is this fine state

where wandering never ceases

and one is as open and fluid as

the river and space

One is so very weary

shut the eyes and see that the heavens

are made of you

the wind, the bird's call, the childs laugh

and tears are calling you home

My dear friend,

look out

all that is seen is your very

soul

wanting to get to know you

and see you smile

Light up the world

sweet and happy

the rushing ocean

the rising sun melting

and all the worries

have melted too

This joy

this beauty

love

live

laugh

Where did you come from?

the heavens

the earth

the holiest place

the night call

and sky

fly tonight

the moonrise is in the

background

and will light your way

the velvet night

will be your blanket

when you get tired

I am that child that giggled

so long ago

and looked at the color dancing

all around

dancing

whirling

always at play

what a beautiful rock

and a special bright flower

would you like to play?

Sing, sing

the ocean sounds in the heart

floating in this rhythm

what glory

what peace

so soft

light as a feather

and solid as the earth

this beingness

never dies

Love sweet

love

holy always

within beauty

stilled

and pure

 O