You are only a guest*

You are only a guest*

When an infant is born it is as innocent as can be

The eyes of such tender love that in wonder do see

As what this baby grows up and is taught

In essence it is from another that has their thoughts

But here is the tricky part as it is set on the long trail

That from those teachings comes eyes with a veil

Now all the long its subconsciousness sets in

A pattern with habits to do it again

Within these habits depends what it is about

It could be taught to live with all kinds of doubt

Hence its future does not seem to be appealing

And it is sabotaging its life in what its stealing

But some really get it, that is not them at all

They relearn what life is before they drown or take a fall

In knowing such knowledge and wisdom to boot

They seen something on the other side of their mind, another route

They now feel fulfilled with optimism and joy

They tricked their way of life to be better in another ploy

In doing so they see others that cannot see

They are no longer in that frame of mind, hence they are free

So now those seeing something of a purpose and meaning

Distortion from before, it was that focus they were leaning

In that case they can finish out their life happily before they rest

To know that they were not here to be attached but only be a guest

Dom*Colucci © 2020

"I" don't know, only true self does*

"I" don't know, only true self does*

Where does this "I" come from?

Believe it is duality and not one

Hence this "I" takes ownership as such

It is like King Midas in all its touch

But many do not really know that it suffers

It seeks dominance as it tries to be tougher

And along that way it works hard to maintain 

In the external world it tries to change

But really there is no such thing as an external world

It is only a fantasy of the wheel that it whirls

That world it gets harder to hold onto and take hold

The moments that go by only start to break and fold 

So did you come here to have a struggle to be free?

To keep the attachment of "myself, I and me"

Too bad as you are missing out of who you are to be

And that is buddha nature, that is the one that sees

Dom*Colucci © 2020

This time tomorrow*

This time tomorrow*

No one ever knows what is around the bend

Could it be a new beginning or the possibility of the end

Searching for answers in always to look

Making a straight line from a crook

Seeking in what is not there from the start

Breaking away from oneness and pulled apart

What does one do when they cannot find?

With this known it is not of their mind

Stumbling then through life knot knowing 

Choosing other things in where they are going

So they become blind filled with many sorrows

And still they are here this time tomorrow

Dom*Colucci © 2020

To eyes shall be one*

To eyes shall be one*

A dream that seems that cannot be awake

It is revolving in KARMA for its own sake

It arrives as quickly as soon as it left

It did not hold back and never for itself kept

In its cycle it keeps looking in what it feels

But really in KARMA there is no feeling but a wheel

So to that one that does seek and reaches no solutions

It is all about letting go for this is its conclusion 

When all has come to calm and no motion is ever set again

The duality of both beginning is also the same as the end

One then sees clearer as opening shall come

Then eyes that are cleared the direction is always now one

Dom*Colucci © 2020