~ZEN*~Inspirations~

Sunday, August 4, 2019

End the cycle of emotional despair*

A big difference from becoming itself over and reincarnate

The resolution is over in one and the other begins its fate

Coming back over with contrast to do it again

Simple is a lesson to have it come to its end

As judgment shows its ugly face to give it a stare

To the one who is awake there is no judging to be aware

So when we find true self as this is our nature to be

No longer that our eyes look but within we see

The analogy of this is like apples on a tree

Fall to the ground and do it again with seeds so free

Or a wave from the ocean like one behind it to the shore

Keep coming back in rhythm to do it once more

Kung Fu~breath over mountain*

From the clouds in the sky

Break up an opening as they go by

Whisper silent words from a breeze

Touch a mountain, glide through it with ease

The mountain receives what this feels

Simple as it touches, this is real

In so doing a mountain remains still

Breathing in and out, nothing against its will

As its foundation that was laid remains in its lock

It started off as a pebble and grew into a rock

From this rock enormously it did grow high

And now at its pinnacle, it can overlook and breathe in the sky

Never go back when you are here*

Do you ever think about how far you come?

Where you ended up from where you begun?

That so many things came you did before

Some had obstacles and some had opened doors

But every endeavor you went through you seemed to pass

There were moments in them but now they no longer last

It is amazing how magical that that can really feel

Like a revolving door returning as tho it is a wheel

Karmic as it may be but the lesson you had to learn

Karma is always this place you have to return

Until the lesson is gone old things hang on to be

You will not be who you are in what you see

But if you do find out what the lesson is about

You will raise your vibration higher without a doubt

Then you will know you never go back where you came from

But where you come from is where you start as one

What is there is here*

Where did this all come from?

It exist presently but is never done

Illusions that are objects sit in front of our eyes

Seeing them for only a moment, then disappears and dies

They must have come from somewhere, an origin we don't know

And a reality that we put them there never to let go

We wish to have possession but possession is that not us

In such domination and right to have, never to end such fuss

Gravity is then our essence and attraction is so too

These are the only tools in existence there is really not much more to do

Life then on this planet as it spins around in the same place

A virtual illusion that sits in the middle of space

Tho there could be one day to see enlightenment exist

To break away from an attached illusion with nothing to resist

Hence that then there would be clarity, truth and to be free

But for the time we are still here, it is there to be here and this is all we see

Dom*Colucci © 2019

Saturday, July 27, 2019

We reincarnate in all we always do*

We are really already saved

But in our passing, destiny is the grave

We put ourselves out in a variable world

And try to make something of sense to unfurl

But that is not who we are but continue to do so

Making ourselves last but within not to know

We have this belief that sort of like guilt

To somehow make it all right, a purpose to be built

But in an awakened essence there is nothing to no longer stand for

We have found our true being through an open conscious door

No event to be proud of or stand out in the crowd

Only a certain stillness and peace in which within has allowed

So you may believe you have a purpose to save all with a cause

But something inside you walked with you instead

As that cause never was

Many are lost with notions that make ignorance turn to that

Has anyone ever won with their cause?, I say no that this is a fact

Because if they did all would stop and be direct back at them

If that then is the case then you not the world do not have to do this ever again

A dwelling for within*

Home, I have seen it as it is not a dwelling

It is a state of being with a river of wisdom swelling

It knows without knowing of its purpose right here

Truth in transparency, hence it is crystal clear

Purely there cannot be an attachment seen

Every step it takes it is all in the freeing

No journey has been taken, not even one step

No disdain of heart a burden, no tears have been wept

No story that has been written or ever been told

But only what change is within that always unfolds

So what are you ever looking for as this knows what you do

Don't you see its eyes looking back at you?

Truth sticks, fallacies get stuck

Truth sticks, fallacies get stuck

Many obstacles and many barriers

A cling towards gravity as this is the carrier

Somehow all things that are in its chosen place

Are only a detailed illusion in all of space

Thus there is tho and energy field

That not only emits force but somehow it steals

Cyclic endeavor to alternate and go round

Repelling and attracting in the surround

A continuance jumping from one spot to the next

Correction in electrical fields as it makes it fix

It has not gone any where since the beginning of years

Recreating and substantiating itself right here

In one giant globe of glued atom flux

Only the light of truth can pull them from being stuck

But that takes a deeper seeing and one may never know

Never is there search, it is the enlightened that the truth shall show