Friday, July 16, 2021

Just breeze through the day*



Just breeze through the day*


 It is about a calm afternoon near a soothing pond

The air has a simple breeze to it, senses are calm

The day has a few clouds to it and so much light

As a breeze drifts by but ever so slight 


The wind takes over so happily over the grass

It is tickled by each blade as it slowly goes past

Trees so amused that there is a silent laugh

Invisible that it is the laugh goes to a gaffe


But as the afternoon slowly moves away its time

To move on to another part of the day and see what it finds

With the departure of what just happened

Nature has enjoyed what was here an ovation is now clapping


Dom*Colucci  © 2021

Sunday, July 11, 2021

You are complete now as before*



You are complete now as before* 


Not yet known but the unknown already does

A part of consciousness departs as now this is and that was

The part that is the unknown has awakened and made form

To know that the physical that is being created can now be born


It starts from a micro cell which is the heart 

Then travels making veins to carry blood as tho it is in a cart

It then proceeds to make a nervous system to it may have feelings

To make those emotions to be let out and not for concealing


Making functions to run proper inner workings to this being

And to have eyes to seek within and know what it is seeing

But seeing that all this is in the awakening state

There is an addendum to carry with it is the mind and its fate


If this being choses to not see but to seek

It will one be lost and the search could be many weeks

But if this being sees why it is here

Then it has lost interest in the external world and now truth is clear


Yet the biggest test of all is to see if those eyes look instead

And become this external an illusion looking for its logic in its head

Favor always goes to the underdog that needs no logic at all

And to be the spirit to arise and not an object that falls


So this short narration came from a voice within

And this voice knows all of an origin are always in

Hence no search is ever needed to take place or compete

We were made from the inside out and knows the way as this is complete


Dom*Colucci © 2021





Sunday, July 4, 2021

"One" will always see*



"One" will always see* 


All I did was sit and stare

Then it came over me to be well aware

For awareness the thinking  disappeared

A fog became lifted and now was perfectly clear


Then a feeling of relief now suffering is gone

No more to seek and be a part of, that is done

A center that is within that has been directed to

All that was known from before is now in view


Where was this internal one, an entity, a being?

Was I that ignorant all of the days here in not of its seeing?

Then all that I learned from mankind was an illusion and fake

The moment I set my eyes on my SOUL*, I became awake


From now until the light has flickered away

I merge with the one that was consistently here and sees the way

What was seen there will no longer be the past

The future ahead does not exist but the present will always last


Dom*Colucci © 2021


Sunday, June 27, 2021

Evicted from the past*



Evicted from the past*


What has happened before I got here?

It appears that it was here always not clear

But how could that be that I did not even know?

Well it was where your mind was always that did not show


So if I can get still with myself and stay where I am

Then I will be able to know right here and

As well as what is in front of me that it seems it will be

A more focused outlook in the present that I will see


Like how direct light is with just one ray

That ray knows where it goes with one line to stay

So with only that one beam it has the direction

And the past that went away behind me gave me an eviction


Dom*Colucci © 2021 

Oh really that is reality?



Oh really that is reality?


Mirror, mirror who art thee that I see?

Both eyes that meet seem to agree

But really in this form that is image reflection

There is separation that jumps between in no connection


So who are you if your eyes are looking at me

And if that is  so, who is standing right here to be?

Then would you say that my image is false and not real

Can this be certain in a mirror that my form you did steal?


Yes then the world is just an illusion

Then to me with this conclusion

Nothing then is certain and has no foundation

That in viewing the external world is a false creation


Dom*Colucci © 2021



Spot on here*



Spot on here* 


Vastly in the womb of emptiness

An energy so pure in its consciousness

That to which it is always here need not to seek

Though the temptation maybe strong and not weak


To fulfill that to which is only shallow

To be of void and fall in with its swallow

There is no sides as duality does not exist

There is nothing of its struggle to resist


Hence then one that can see that always abounds

That the only thing that is always here is you in the surround

That you cannot move onward because here is built in

An when enlightened you will know how it is again and again


Dom*Colucci © 2021

Sunday, June 13, 2021

The witness that never seen anything at all*



The witness that never seen anything at all* 


Where can this be of my life?

Searching everywhere finding nothing but strife

Hard uphill battles that I seem to lose

What is all of this that in this life I chose?

I am really not this person that gives me this

Is this all I have to make it all exist?


I say I stop in its dwelling

This is nothing but mind pollution in its swelling

Ah there is a feeling of relief

An epiphany with a new belief


I have come to grips with who this is I see

A new found love affair in what is within me

Then to me there is nothing in a external life no longer

It was always with me inside that got me stronger


Yes I had to drop all that I once learned

The past is now in ashes as I let it burn

So I get it and now with seeing eyes

That these eyes no longer live with misery or even cry


I have turned my eyes inside and see the truth

No longer is this within can be ignored or eluded

For it is that we all have but many do not know

Because what they are looking for is something external to show


Hence then it is no longer a seeking guessing game

For that to which is within already knows your name

When you see your SOUL* that external world cannot steal

Your outside self vanishes and your real truth is now revealed 


Dom*Colucci © 2021


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...