~ZEN*~Inspirations~

Saturday, January 28, 2017

All the glitter is not to hold*

Twinkle, twinkle little star

I sit here and gaze to be so afar

Up above the sky, to be here tonight

Into the darkness a fainted light

Millions of years have come and past

To ever reach you I know it will not last

The further I become from you not to see again

Into the next realm to once more begin

Sunday, January 22, 2017

Home is where the heart is*

Sweet and sugar coated~frost to bite

A blank canvas that is covered one sees in the light

Cold as can be~shivering to the bone

But we bundle up within and say~"there is no place like home"*

Long way over soon*

Desolate is the winter as it sees despair

Frosty covered depression, solid is the air

But soon this will be washed away to see life once again

And the misery of discontent goes away and spring to begin*

Return back home*

Come take me away for I carry this heavy load

To walk many a miles on this journey, a single road

I can only move forward as this leads me on to go

For something is pulling me out of burden as this is what it knows

So now that I may feel a bit miserable and a stain in my heart

I know that something deep within loves me and not to come apart

Lead me on to this way as I know that you do

I am coming home real soon, coming to see you*

Long lasting love*

Spring time and roses, lollipops so sweet

Deep within your eyes, it is your heart that I meet

Your aura gives such beauty a glow that one cannot steal

The Soul* shows your heart~this love that I feel

I am so inside your heart, passion comes my way

And to be of unity we both are

As love is here to stay*

Soul* in love*

My words they speak volumes as they come from inside

I have found the true nature I belong to for that is an easy ride

Come listen with me as the Soul* does speak

And see what it has deep within, come let us take a peek

Feel the joy and bliss as gratitude you shall give

The more open that you are in this feeling with love, the more that you will live*

Sunday, January 8, 2017

Presence sees home*

There comes a time when all is done

A point directing back, now as one

Nothing to look forward to or to be sought

Blank canvas reality, "mind" to be naught

Opening up the surface, the deeper it becomes clear

Knowing that this feeling is already here

Like how a drop of water enters a pond to dissolve

Merging of all that was within, a higher consciousness to evolve

No longer are events that always persist

That part has gone now nothing there exists

Slipping further away, no longer that you will be

Refuge within is your home, and origin that you now see