Thursday, October 13, 2011

I am who, yes who*

I am who, yes who*


Perish, gone is all about me
A whirlwind has made its slip
I stand naked with such misfortune
A ransom is held for my safe return
But alas, I am not alone
As the one who is sought
Knows the route
I step once and all is settled
Gone is "I"


Dom*Colucci 2011
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2 comments:

  1. AnonymousOctober 13, 2011 at 7:06 AM

    Dear Dom It is "beyond me" that all this is the great expanse of flight to freedom from ego. "I stand naked with such misfortune" knowing all is empty, past vacant, soon as now to fill with these new wonders of the Light Body! A most excellent being poem. Thank-you!.Chiccoreal

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  2. AnonymousOctober 13, 2011 at 3:03 PM

    it is our Truth but our fortune is our Soul*...emptiness is always the best policy to move about in....thanks my Dearest chiccoreal(+)
    Dom*;)xoxoxo---{--@

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