Sunday, November 27, 2022

Switching gears from reverse*



Switching gears from reverse* 


Though once there, I came from as it was

From the dimness with illusion nothing but fuzz

Nowhere was really a destination forward to align

Fog in the innards part of the mind


Truth was in cosmos not seen

Lies walk like neighbors in that dream

Everywhere was confusion that will not leave

No matter how hard freedom was here, I did not believe


But a pardon came with no dismay

It said, follow through and go this way

But I looked to see where this was, as nothing was around

"To follow what?" I said, space was the surround


Then I realized that there was no objective here to resist

It was about an inner truth that did exist

So, I began to go within and dissipate from the dream to drift

That now I knew it was always here and all I did was shift


Dom*Colucci © 2022 

Sunday, November 6, 2022

The center has no past*



The center has no past* 


Alone is the past as it sits by itself

Like a book in a bookstore tucked away on the shelf

No gatherings are there but only resting dust

That it had to go somewhere as it was a must


Nothing ever arises from it but memory lane

The mind cannot see clearly when it has this stain

People say that it seems we all learn from it

But in an awakened state this will not fit


So, what good does the past serve you if it is always now

Ushering in wisdom on a constant as this gets a bow

And the 4 characters of ZEN* speak suffer, joy, love and forget

As then we must say there is no past and you ain't seen nothing yet


Dom*Colucci © 2022


Sunday, October 23, 2022

Where did one go when nowhere is here?*



Where did one go when nowhere is here? *


What is that which is amongst time?

Does the consciousness know of what is mind?

No one really sees on how the function moves about

The skeptics in their logic and yet proving doubt


The obstacle keeps all those in the dark as no one is to see

Really all is in the box never to be free

A KARMIC delight holds on to the contempt

Judgment as a ritual as to nowhere it went


But lo to the awaken of true self is here

That to which is that cyclic now disappears

Where was this person when all was dim?

Why heck all one had to do is turn their eyes within


Dom*Colucci © 2022

Saturday, September 3, 2022

Movement sees you*



 Movement sees you*


Daylight sparkles amidst the trees

Sent out beautiful rays alive and free

Wondrous is this present nowhere else exists

Nothing to be lost or nothing to be missed


Lazy yet patient as perimeter drifts by

Noticing the clouds still in moving sky

A flow comes and has bee n taken in

Rhythm of all in the surround again and again


So, an afternoon has been absorbed into total peace

Clarity in my SOUL* to say the least

For this present I am engulfed. happy to be

To understand there is no search but within that I see


Dom*Colucci ©2022


Saturday, July 30, 2022

We'll see*

 


We'll  see*

In the early morn, I hear a brook

I turn to my side and take a look

But I do not see from a distance here

But is it not true that this is clear?


I could have heard a voice whispering in

And then my heart pulsating again and again

Is it because of where I am I am in tune?

From where I just was, I will find out soon


As my mind seems to fade away and disappear

All comes to peace and balance draws near

Noticing now, my SOUL* is next to me

Is this what I am looking for, we'll see


Dom*Colucci © 2022

Sunday, May 8, 2022

Nature of Spinoza*



Nature of Spinoza*


 Material is the being, not content to boot

Lack of wisdom within, hence the feeling is mute

To understand who of one is, that is the goal

This is something not taught in what has not told


It is all about being of substance, being satisfied in place

But the only one that can do that is God within your space

Agitation then is of the result then, one is not clear

One within one is the only direction here


So, if you know of this substance and see how it fills

Look into nature always but be perfectly still

A Divine love caresses each of this in what it makes

And only grows more out its love, giving never does it take


Dom*Colucci © 2022

Sunday, April 10, 2022

Stay inline, always be centered*




Stay inline, always be centered* 


In the beginning as within which is seen

A place that was aligned and true to be in

As that one who has come to be all about

Wondered with a thought which led to doubt


Now doubt has served him to dismay

In which this one has lost their way

Now struggle has come with all of its strife

No longer to be within a wise connected life


Could it be the way in which they follow?

To hear another's voice taken into swallow

Hava you ever seen a straight line ever deviate

An arrow that is shot from a bow, the target is always its mate


A path that is known always in direction

Need not seek any other direction

That is how KARMA is seen in a Universe that knows man

He steps out of that direction in where he stands


Then he puts himself in a variable that now he is lost

Into a world that does not know of himself, so he is tossed

Alignment is the key to living the life one needs

And with this to know their center one shall always succeed


Dom*Colucci © 2022




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...