Gravity of the situation
Falling in space
Walk through the hole*
Dom*Colucci © 2013
~It is all about where you are placed because this is what the intention is...and that intention is NOW in your present reality as this is what you wished~
I come back to say goodbye once again*
You had some fun growing through the spring
You became a newborn to be vibrant in everything
As time moved on in a summer's scene
Lush was your color in hearty greens
Then all of the sudden you became an artist so true
Mixing wonderful colors on autumn canvas view
But you had to let go and the last leaf left in the wind
It said goodbye from the tree limb as it left its hand
So now a covering has come, white angels all around
To make all go to sleep and put a blanket on the bed down
You will definitely know when to come back and begin
For this is not over, in a while it will be spring once again
Dom*Colucci 2013
Dark murky shadow holds the light*
Still of night has walked on by
Darkness that was in an empty sky
Shadowed by something lurking in the mud
In its encasement, a flower in the bud
Little was the moments going by, day from night
Inching itself more forward, coming closer to the light
As it came to the surface, petals were open one by one
Now it has awakened, the white lotus to show the day has begun
Dom*Colucci 2013
You see*
Look into the void of space
In the daylight there is a place
That all moves are liberated so it seems
To bounce from reality back into dreams
Though nothing stays there for it cannot be bound
But look again this time when it comes around
For when it comes around you will see it in view
That view that you now see is really you
Dom*Colucci 2013
There it goes, the flow*
There are some clouds in the skies
Darker than most ready to cry
But its anger comes a little more
Thunder is made and lighting out the door
A little drop then nothing keeping
Here it comes, all is weeping
For now it is emptying in it for what remains
To flush it all down into mountain veins
Streams pouring with rage and into a flow
The deeper this becomes in watching it grow
No longer to be bound, no longer enthralled
Letting loose of itself, watching the water fall
Dom*Colucci 2013
What there has, that here is not*
When I become calm and see what I can
I do my best to understand
That it seems distance confuses me
To wonder what is beyond and why I do not see
There has to be something that this is true
It knows without knowing in what it knew
I can only turn it around and see deep within
That only knows of this place again and again
But I guess I will keep on pondering in faraway "thoughts"
One day quit seeking this in which I have sought
To know that it was foolish and time was wasted
To touch what is here instead, no longer future tasted
Dom*Colucci 2013
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...