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 

Dom*Colucci 2015

Do you believe in that?*

Do you believe in that?*

What is this that it could be

A reality outside in front of me

Does it really have meaning, substance or form?

Is it something to move onward with or be forewarned

All seems so dimensional, something so real

Could it be something I belong with, to touch and feel

Yet all has settled and seems so dead

Could it be stillness made it in checkmate instead

I am beginning to see what this all means

That nothing is really a reality, so it seems

Transit beings we are and to the wise well aware

But to fools who believe this, it is an illusion everywhere

Dom*Colucci © 2015

My moment with you, gone forever*

My moment with you, gone forever*

The moment came with a crash

The door opened, found my heart laying there

You were no longer with me as stain began

Trusted fools playing with dice

Each time a smile was there, it was betrayal

What more can I do

The pot that never simmered

What can I do

Lost and abandoned is now the heart that was loved*

Dom*Colucci 2012

Closer to the heart*

Closer to the heart*


Life has so many different variables in it
From the ignorant fool, to the wise with its wit
Each give its go in its way to exist
Some with a flow to be and some to resist
But those who are near and dear, may never fall apart
Those are the ones with a Soul* and are closer to the heart


Dom*Colucci 2012 

A fool's wishes to have*

A fool's wishes to have*


My eyes to remain still
A journey seen within them
I walk on the other side
For there is the passage of all
No more is look beyond them
The depths to be swimming into
Buoyant to be and growth
Like the tentacles of an octopus
Reaching out to all four corners of the Universe
As this is its own vantage point within
See, see what it has for you
Deep treasures of wisdom
Tapped like the Rock of Moses
To the wise forever*


Dom*Colucci 2011

The fool in the red*

The fool in the red*

An apparition next to me

My shadow is frightened

It has a neighbour

My heart trembles once more

Where is this feeling of Love?

The route has been taken

The moment stolen from the fool

Alas, once more my heart bleeds red

I know it is real

It is I, the Soul* in eternity

Love shall it be*

Dom*Colucci 2011

My heart, fool in love*

My heart, fool in love*

Oh the drunkard of love...

The fool within that makes me stay

I am bewildered and see nothing else

It must be my heart entangled in the snare

Oh let it move on with this

It cannot be released

My love for there is no other

My heart the ties of all this bondage

It is love, the sacred bondage

For I am the fool in love*

Dom*Colucci 2011

A fool's heart will have peace*

A fool's heart will have peace*


Oh wretched fool, why thy heart not Love thee?
Is it because of torment in life you see
If so I make this plea in you search within
You will see your heart was always there again
It is gentle and will give you this peace
And Love will always thrive as it will not cease


Dom*Colucci 2010

Fools are the twins of the wise*

Fools are the twins of the wise*

It is a wise man that has already seen himself here

IT is a fool who lives in a clouded muck that is not clear

The fool picks up all that withers away

The wise man is centered in the present here to stay

So in the concrete analogy of who is to be

It is the abstract Enlightened that this One sees

Dom*Colucci 2010

The fool and his folly*

The fool with his folly*

A fool only knows how he leaves his Soul
His being is enticed with is own ignorance whole
So it is this character that lies, cheats and steals
It is the same character that has touched the "Wheel"
Now it is a difficult path for him to get back to home
Most that have this happen to them are left in the world to roam

Sad...but these are callus truths

Dom*Colucci 2009