AUM* so "hear" with this*

AUM* so "hear" with this*

Speak not of one to hear

Deaden silence so crystal clear

No, not to be utterance or a shrill

But what is within silence so perfectly still

Yet there is the potential to arise to give a yell

But if there is a sound let it be a meditation bell

Dom*Colucci © 2014

The one to dance with*

The one to dance with*

I hear a rhythm that is in beat with my heart

A sort of an attraction that cannot pull me apart

For what I hear is the sound of a dance

A sort of Latin beat to put you in romance

I get closer and there is only one that I see

She looks in my eyes and wishing to dance with me

I step in and the entwining has begun

Now our close encounter has definitely become one

Dom*Colucci 2013

Push my buttons*

Push my buttons*


Long ago, I was smitten by the arrow of cupid
But as time moves on with this, I guess I am stupid
We let our Love come to this, as to me it is the end
This is how we part, as you are no longer a Lover or friend
I cannot be here and listen to you make a sound
Fighting got us nowhere, as we pushed each other around 


Dom*Colucci 2012

The buzz word for today is?*

The buzz word for today is?*


A beautiful garden, open petaled flowers
Growing so vibrantly, in each and every hour
A colorful rainbow, with contrast and hue
Traipse along the pathway, pretty palette in view
A wondrous sound, listen close you can hear this buzz word
Look how cute it is in flight, it is a tiny hummingbird


Dom*Colucci 2012 

I heard trembling*

I heard trembling*

Through silence one has heard no voice

Clearly distinguished without no noise

But a minor trembling is heard, a faint vibrating sound

The music of a goddess, I am caught in the surround 

I tremble and become weak at the knees

My mind is in a tailspin, my eyes hardly see

It is Siren the goddess of song in not to resist

My heart in temptation, calling for help and the Soul* to assist

I wish not be under this spell, for I will fade away

To be relieved by this song, be of peace as I rather stay

Dom*Colucci 2012

Pure as a picture*

Pure as a picture*

Tucked away on a brisk day

Moist air comes on its way

Forming with its Love in a wind that is blowing

Little crystal angels coming, it is snowing

Blank canvas becomes more white 

It keeps falling from its flight

Now it laid its blanket on the ground

It came with purity and Love, without a sound

Dom*Colucci 2012

Purity soon to be*

Purity soon to be*


Gentle breezes of autumn days
Make room for comfort and hope it stays
But it is a moment of joy and does not last
It is a message that pureness will come and this will pass
The covering that it will lay on the ground
It is snow, nature's Love and will come without a sound


Dom*Colucci 2011

I am the poe"tree"*

I am the poe"tree"*

Life in rhythm is so divine

Knowing all the words to make them rhyme

It is a flow like a river or stream

The sound of music, so it seems

But to have this gift inside of me

Comes from my roots, I am the poe"tree"

Dom*Colucci 2011

The thorns I will not touch*

The thorns I will not touch*

Oh one of life, with emotions and scorn

Not to hurt such beauty and feel the rose of thorns

I must be gentle and hold her soft

Never give pain to her heart or wave it off

Her love for me that is very warming and sound

I will hold her in such tenderness when she is around

Dom*Colucci 2011

Connected Love grows*

Connected Love grows*


Sweetest One, there is a smile on my face
I am glad we have met in this place
I was drawn by your beauty to Love you so
With my heart that keeps beating in Love that grows
We connect like the sun that hits the ground
Coming together with Souls without a sound


Dom*Colucci 2010

Sun without sound*

Sun without sound*

Fountain in the pool of flaming desire

Warming the wick as it is on fire

Lighted wonder so one can see

Burning so much higher and letting it be

Now this illumination is for many all around

This illuminating wonder is the Sun without sound

Dom*Colucci 2010

Love yourself to death, conformed wonder*

Love yourself to death, conformed wonder*

Sanctimonious ass, why do you reverb your sound
It is in the silence and the surrender that mounds
It is the whole of all in total peace within
This is the process of nothing to begin
Why do you like your anchors of what makes death of you?
Keep with your status quo this makes you go soft and stupid too...

Dom*Colucci 2010