Sunday, January 3, 2021

At home you are not alone*



At home you are not alone* 


I never knew what an awakening was

Until one day a truth made its cause

A feeling all alone and was out at sea

What this feeling was that became within me


So I was wondering deep in thought

Something that I never knew but it was I that sought

I was beginning to experience a great deal of joy and happiness

Where I was going which I really could care less


It was a mission that we took on as the point of no return

Another side of a consciousness we all had to learn

There was fear in all that was there and about

Our minds were sharp and could have no doubt


As I was moving along on the ship for a ride

Many had so much fear but to me another entity was my guide

It told me I would no longer be a part of this mission which was there

A voice so strong I could hear and was well aware


I told everyone about this voice that I was leaving soon

The frequency of that voice was so strong and right in tune

Now everyone around me heard this and did not believe

How is going to get off this ship in what he conceives?


But the truth came as the third day was here

Now everything was in aligned and was crystal clear

The consciousness I heard now showed me that day

It was a gate finally opened for me and I was on my way


I left that consciousness never to return again

But knew where I was going it had just begun

Now this was the tale that my life was leading to

It was all about the path to an awakened consciousness right in view


Until the next story I tell you about all this

You have to be aligned with your inner being and get the gist

Because what is outside of you is not centered

It is the middle of who you are that you must enter


Then you will be able to get on track

Finally a home to go to and to get on back

Because while you are here your purpose is to find your home

And when you do you will know who you are and never be alone


Dom*Colucci © 2021


Saturday, January 2, 2021

Dreaming, "I AM" not*



Dreaming,  "I AM" not*


 There is another entity that tries to pull me away

It comes from the past and does its best to make me stay

But it knows it cannot come back and it hurts so bad

It tries to push and shove me, does its best t make me mad


But the route I have chosen as "I AM" a disinterested being

I have lost the searching or looking but now "I AM" seeing

I know deep down inside of me that it is wisdom and SOUL*

That it is the embodiment of the Universe that is complete and whole


When I, as I knew was lost what was in the external world

The variables that were there put me in a tizzy and a swirl

I asked myself what is this proving and what is the meaning

But no reply came back for that was a world of dreaming


Dom*Colucci © 2021



Tuesday, December 29, 2020

Stillness freezes*



Stillness freezes*


What is it about this place?

It just knows what is in this space

It looks around from one spot to that

Because of its stillness it moves not but just sat


The area brings on from the space, the wind

It blows through every reed, on the ground and tree limb

A pond that had so much life popping up in the spring

Now it stands dormant no life but surrenders to dying


Now as later on and also with the past

Once again there is no pause and will not last

The pond just stays still and also is froze

Until the spring that will come again and all of life will have arose


Dom*Colucci © 2020

Saturday, December 26, 2020

Cool air spreads itself highly low*



Cool air spreads itself highly low*


Crisp cool air fastens itself to the wind

Downdraft to an uplifting feeling once again

A forest that grows a beard of trees to the mountain slopes

In every root there is there is trust without hope


A oneness to gather as these trees cover the ground

The roots are communicating to each other in this surround

They are sending signals that all is taken care of including above

They have a tremendous feeling with such protection, guidance and love


Even though it is the air has that chill

From opening skies releasing it as it spills

But to see once in awhile a cloud will hit the mountain tall

The mountain is only inhaling the smoke of air as the surround ends from fall


Dom*Colucci © 2020

Sunday, December 6, 2020

Extinguished flame*



Extinguished flame* 


Illumination from the east

Sun rises like bread made from yeast

It takes a walk across the big blue sky

There are a few clouds that diminish and pass by


It is intensified in brightness by noon

Heat is on hopefully bringing relief soon

As it moves on further to keep walking towards the west

Moving at its goal, to be slotted as it knows its rest


To see its diffusion spread across the horiZEN* line

The light soon returns home and that is fine

But from this diffusion the spread seems to be on fire

The sky comes to ablaze in intensity and soon retires


Dom*Colucci © 2020

Saturday, December 5, 2020

Clouds in my coffee*



Clouds in my coffee* 


Dreary Saturday morning a grayish feeling around

Cloudy are the skies, dampness on the ground

It is one of those days one really needs a spark

To open up within and extinguish the dark


Pull the wisdom  inside within so deep

To make it arise and not be asleep

For I did not wake up to go back and close my eyes

Or to watch the dismal day from gray clouds go by


But instead to cherish what is right here with me

Yes to open my eyes, be awaked and make me see

For this is a Saturday to enjoy being up

Wash away those clouds, make some coffee and have a cup


Dom*Colucci © 2020


The du(e)al is the fool*



The du(e)al is the fool* 


All in the surround does not oppose

It is the mind and its ego that does, I suppose

For of all of it is already complete

In every place you go no opposition to meet


Hence then that one can say

Being of wholeness is always the way

But another thing to consider this to be so

It is also the body that is not recognized or know


It needs to have an experience and it seems

That this experience keeps it asleep and be of the dream

From the dream you long to look and seek

Searching high and low even behind doors to take a peek

But yet you still find nothing to give you relief

You strive for more out of this in your belief

They have a term for this, ignorance is its fool

That term is not of one but of two, it is dual


Dom*Colucci © 2020


Wind, a forced entry*

 Wind, a forced entry* A wind blowing day, is outside my door Whipping all around but don't know what for Maybe it is to show its streng...