Let it rain*

Let it rain*

How does a cloud hold up in what is within?

To move onward and disappear once again

Then it comes back and shows its poetry in motion

Like how waves hit the shoreline on any ocean

There are white puffy ones, darker ones too

Aimlessly moving always in what they go through

But the ones that get darker seem to have much strain

That is when they release what is within and let it rain

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It hid before it was the grid, natural beauty*

It hid before it was the grid, natural beauty*

There is a schematic that is in the natural world

In knowing not knowing, a happening unfurls

An opening is seen, internally something is ready to say

It pops out of nowhere, it is now life on its way

Though naked in the world, this is its origin of truth

The Divine guides this its wisdom to start its own root

Once this is achieved many more roots spring out like a fountain

It has started its based to grow from, now it becomes a mountain

When it arrives into the world, growing from its soil

Each moment becomes effortless without any toil

It speaks of a language while growing in such silence

No obstacle was ever in its way, there was no chaotic impedance

Now that it is open in a place that it popped from free

Enjoying the comfort with others around, the masterpiece of beauty

So we can see that all of this beauty is now on a natural grid

But before it ever came alive, it grew below and it hid

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You can see it right here*

You can see it right here*

Do you know where you are as you would like to be?

What is holding you back that you just cannot see?

Do you keep pondering over this and suffer too?

Not knowing the reason why or knowing what to do

Maybe there is something here that can help you out

See it from a different perspective within, without a doubt

For what is within is closer and very near

For what is very near is always right here

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The TAO*

The TAO*

Something happened a long time ago

It came out of nowhere in what it knows

A vision it had that heard a call

Central in its doing, minutely seeing so small

It only seen of itself as a start from what it began

This of itself shall never have an end

Though it may be right where it is as it stays

But knows perfectly where it is going for this thing is the way

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You have been here before*

You have been here before*

Waterfall, oh waterfall I feel the flow through my heart

A tear you once were as a cloud right from the start

Enjoying the ride as your freedom is in rapid flow

Something is leading you back, back where you know

When you finally reach your destination, really this is not your end

Somehow you will arise back into the cloud and do it over again

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Being well "seasoned" in letting go*

Being well "seasoned" in letting go*

What is that I hold onto that is not seen?

Is it something I am not awakened with, stuck in a dream?

There is nothing that is there but it seems a shadow to be

It pulls me in more and more, a prisoner not free

I look around and seems everything has let go

Why is it outside of myself this wisdom that it knows?

I know that it was myself then that put this here

But how do I break this duality that seems so clear?

I guess then I did put it here then I can take it away

Knowing, nothing was ever here in the first place to make it stay

But how do I prove this to myself with so much doubt

To let it go free from inside of me to out

The answer that I look for is in nature that I seek

The stillness from a mountain to the flow of the creek

Yes it is also seen in seasons that it shows

Flowers and green leaves all disappear right before it snows

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Here all the time*

Here all the time*

I walk though life with this outline of skin

Everywhere that I am, I am where I begin

So how can I ever believe of a future ahead

When in fact that future is here instead

So where did this notion come from that it made its claim

Seems that when you strive for this, you bring on more pain

The essence of leaving right where one can be

In seeking someplace from here to be happy

But that cannot ever be for here will never be there

Even if you get to that place, there is still here

Why do I then fool myself in such illusion to see

There is really nothing outside of myself but within me is me

So then the more that I can see this me that is within

It is not an external that points back but me again and again

Hence then suffering in the objective is time

But in detachment of this, here will always be fine 

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A seed is freed, the flower*

A seed is freed, the flower*

Without any purpose or cause to be

Deep within knows when it is time to be free

Held underneath away from its world

The moment it knows how to unfurl

Yet patience comes just a bit longer

It sees through this on how to be stronger

Yes the time has come to remove the darkness from its night

And to move with silence through stillness, to now see the light

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~Quote~

~ZEN* compliments poetry~it is like how a drop of water drapes off a rock and becomes a waterfall*

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~Haiku~

Eyes in darkness

The moon has faded away

Awakened, a new day*

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~Haiku~

Clouds touch the mountain

Breathe in, then out

No more is complete*

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~Haiku~

Light takes a peek

The middle of the day

The sun goes home*

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~Haiku~

It just happens

Nothing defines simplicity

A rock cannot walk*

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~Haiku~

Frozen is my will

Weakness in a crack

Water, born in a flow*

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~Haiku~

Lost out there

Search within my eyes

Finally, my home is seen*

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~Haiku~

Spring blossoms a tree

Robins sing on the grass

Sky still awaits without effort*

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