Let it be, let it "wind"*

Let it be, let it "wind"*

Not noticeable but a substance makes it move

It comes out of nowhere and then finds a groove

It follows through as though it knows its path

And then when it speeds up more to become of a wrath

Tireless its momentum though it seems it has a mind

Destruction when it is quicker, obstacles like twigs in its find

When it is all over no matter what it left to see

It was the wind that came through without warning as its free

Dom*Colucci © 2020

The me I cannot see*

The me I cannot see*

The biggest mystery we are in

Is how we came here to begin

It may have been a physical thought

In manifesting a being to be sought

But where did that thought come about

It was a truth all the long without doubt

A direction that seem to be pointing here

Like an arrow straight on target, nothing veered

When it happened if you really knew

Your life would be in better view

But it is difficult in doing so and cannot see 

But if you knew you could see who made this "me"

Dom*Colucci  © 2020

Look what sees*

Look what sees*

Murky is the life one to choose

One that has given this life without any clues

But is it that one that does not wish to change

To live in complacency and be the same

Hard then as one does not grow

Because that is the only thing  that one knows

For eons that walked by and no one seen

Because their eyes were clouded in a fuzzy dream

As it is not a truth into dig what is externally void

But yet millions upon the population get easily annoyed

For it is compounded that running in circles to be

Yet those that keep looking hence they will never see

Dom*Colucci © 2020

Clear in being here*

Clear in being here*

In an essence of clarity to be

But when a thought arises one cannot see

Why is there static in where one has "mind"?

What do we look for of a world we cannot find?

So much has happened since the dawn began

We have left the center of who we are and stand

So from that the balance seems like it is gone

And it leads us to others but hence we are alone

But if we do find what holds us together

We have broken that attachment that keeps us tethered

That place is with us always and we must enter

For the laws of the Universe there keep us centered

Dom*Colucci © 2020