Sunday, September 1, 2024

Suffering "touches" all*



Suffering "touches" all* 


Once upon a time so long ago

A creator came along in something it just knows

A void sat around and got plump and fat

But that void did not last and that is that


So, with this void there was a tone of light

Might of it all opposite was the night

From that to which came of many other things

Fish in the ocean and birds sky high to sing


All was a huge harvest that kept all in psynchronistic pleasure

Something that was a masterpiece it was a heavenly treasure

Now this being was bored and wanted to be an image of real

Smack dab in the middle of it all with a heart to feel


Yes, it was its love that made everything in its surround

It was the tree of life on solid ground

But there was another opposite with sinister delight

Temptation to prove what was wrong and what was right


Its opposite came with a partner to be

To be and share as one, a place eternally

But a voice came along, and it listened not to resist

Making it to dominate while it exists


So, what was told was not to touch

It could be one consistently and of all so much

But it did not listen in this case disobeyed

Now the veil was set around this image now its ego it portrayed


And because of this disobedience the world became the wheel

SOUL* was hidden, ego became master and the heart it doth steal

So, a long journey came along many masters come and go

They had wisdom for the many but the many did not know


Only certain few to this day from those masters it did make

Yes, only the few "in" the world not "of" it", do awake

And when that day comes and breaking free from the ego's pardon

Another leaves the illusionary matrix and enters the beginnings garden


With me telling this story in my own version that I see

That many will still follow only a few will be free

It is because of conditioning in attachments they desire as such

But to the enlightened beings they will leave that world alone without touch


Dom*Colucci © 2024




The truth is it happens, see it?



The truth is it happens, see it?


Did you ever wonder what the truth is?

Steering a look at from validity and one to miss

But a closer examination of what one sees

Being on to its trail, eyeing it clearly


Just take an onion many layers to peel

Pulling from its core, another layer I steal

Is there disappointment when one comes to an end

Searching from each pull again and again


But now there is nothing here to prove of this

That there is no truth in nothing, and it does not exist

But to the one that is wise and agrees to concur

The truth is a happening, did you just see it occur?


Dom*Colucci © 2024

Do you know "when"?



Do you know "when"? 


Something that comes in one's mind

Rather trivial but not easy to find

This, that does come along one sees

It is a word though, very obscure to be


And that word that one will know

Stops in a void also stops in the flow

This word shows up now and then

And that word is not patient, that word is when


It is a word with no substance one cannot grasp

Not even to lock onto not in one's hand to clasp

What could possibly be that one is so impatient for

Right here is all one needs nothing else, nothing more


But yet lacking wisdom to an ego that one is pleasing

The mind tries to delve into that substance looking for reason

Striving through aggravation as there can be no end

If you have no patience, then one will never know when


Dom*Colucci © 2024

Sunday, August 25, 2024

SOUL*never leaves the heart*





SOUL*never leaves the heart*


 Never is a place that comes the day

Only the present is here to stay

Yet to seek is to find

But being lost with this, is the mind


For the mind is attached and does not grow

Yet it is the heart with love that always knows

And it yearns right here in its longing

That the human experience is in this belonging


As it is the heart that came first from its pre birth

And knows of the path presently for what it's worth

So a deeper connection is what within is the SOUL*

Completeness in heart in clarity makes one whole


As now you know of a valuable truth

The first cell into consciousness was the root

This is why you came to extend from the love, not to part

Always will be the day, staying with the love in the heart


Dom*Colucci ©2024



Monday, May 27, 2024

W"hole" in one*



 W"hole" in one* 


There is no more no less

No matter where, from east to west

Brought into this world as it did greet

When I arrived, I was already complete


Nothing to learn, it is wisdom from my SOUL*

That is the completeness which makes me whole

To see what all in the surround for that is not my direction

All what one looks at, is an illusionary reflection


But to have an enlighten path of wisdom as such

To not be attached to that or no duality to touch

This is what sees within as it wills me to make

And to open my inner eyes and always be awake


Dom*Colucci © 2024

The "subject" is really space*



The "subject" is really space*


 Have you ever noticed about this place

Look all around you and see nothing but space

Hence then that is what you are in as you do see

Is an essence of nothingness to be free


While within this spot you are here

This nothingness of freedom is so clear

So then do you see this or are you still blind

Maybe it is because you use the logical mind


But if you know what is written as I just said

To have the mind empty with nothing in your head

Then you will now see in every moment you pass through

You really are a spirit without attachment and the space is the texture of you


Dom*Colucci © 2024

Friday, May 24, 2024

The illusion is the conclusion*



The illusion is the conclusion*


 Since day one I have always been here

From conditioning and suppression in its steer

But something I felt in its presence

Spiritually within, is its essence

Knowing from this I am not alone

From the origin of birth, I am in its home

But the further I walked into this life

The further I was put in, difficult with strife

But nearing the end in what I seen

That was not an awakened place, only a dream

Hence then as I come to a conclusion

My only truth in this existence was in an illusion

      

                                                      Dom*Colucci ©2024

A short time a-long the way*

 All of the sudden of silence came a call The clouds were filling up as something was about to fall  As pressure was building up and this wa...