Sadly no one knows the one that knows*

 

Sadly no one knows the one that knows*

Where did one go from the beginning that was shown?

Lost in the maze and fear of the unknown

A grip from the feeling of to be dependent upon

The mystery that was never solved as life goes on

Sad that the one believed that had a purpose in this place

Never knowing who was standing in their shoes in this space

The only purpose they had when they felt they were getting lost

Was the one returning back to origin never coming across

But before one leaves this reality that has been seen

One has to see true self in what this being really means

But for many people that past from many times

Many more will leave here and will never find

Dom*Colucci © 2021

Went down as it goes up again*

Went down as it goes up again* 

Once upon a time in a place so tall

What seems to be in the heavens that was so small

There was a chill that came from the cold air

And blew up into the sky way up there

What the next thing that happened got heavy with weight

And detached from the sky and was falling down straight

It hit the ground and that is where it stayed

But more of its family soon coming making its way

Then a group clustered in all of the surround

And started to make piles and huge mounds

It was the chill that was pure and made snow

It was fluffy and sugary and around it blows

So it sat there for awhile but a bit of heat set in

Now the cold air could not hold on it seemed this was the end

As the grip of white purity no longer the cold was not felt

Soon a geo molecular structure started to melt

Once there was this was this place that looked like icing on the cake

Was now sliding away rapidly as departure it did make

So it took a trip from the point of origin it began

And knew a pathway another journey going towards its end

It gained momentum as it was on a mountain

The incline was to great, it became a horizontal fountain

It was finally free and seen a source there as it was on the verge

Of continuing what it always was coming to a merge

Soon it hooked up with a flow, a quick running stream

Awakened from being the snow to a flow from its dream

As it headed moving along and it seems it will never stop

From a place that it is now but use to be on top

But behold as it heads home to its source

And when it arrives because it took this course

It is not over where it stays emptying into the ocean everywhere

It waits its turn once more and goes back in the skies up there

Dom*Colucci © 2021

Just passing through*

Just passing through* 

Very frigid and very cold

Withstand that feeling one must be bold

To know that where this comes from is the north wind

Travels downward through the south to hopefully end

This wind that picks up with intensity so rapid and fast

To the bystander no ending in this as it does not pass

But from the source it comes from the Arctic ice and snow

It is released on a journey that it already knows

To some a cooling sensation a breath of fresh air

That washes away the veil of drudgery that is still there

Everywhere it goes in its direction not shown

But it will not reveal its identity as not to be known

It has in impact on everything it touches you see

And never to be harnessed as it always is free

So it seems that the wind can carry an essence cold but true

But never to be seen when it passes in one's view

Dom*Colucci © 2021