Soulfully happy*

Soulfully happy*

I am buoyant and floating free

I have the other side of my Life, IT'S ME

Just like an innocent baby child

Detached and liberated from all the wild

But it took some doing to get here

As it was always with me ever so near

Dom*Colucci 2010

Wrath on the path*

Wrath on the path*

There is nothing to see and guess

You do not ever have to be like the rest

This is how death comes to make your trials

It sees how weak, vulnerable you are as you rile

Go ahead and continue on this complicated path

It will show you its ugly side as this is its wrath

Dom*Colucci 2010

Perfect setting*

Prefect setting*

I sit outside and write this poem

I love this reality as it is my home

I savour all the smells of trees pine

I think to myself that this is fine

I gaze upon the vastness with no clouds

I can hear one hand clapping really loud

Dom*Colucci 2010

Gone is the colours*

Gone is the colours*

The colours of all mixed in One

Always in the blend of being Done

They are obstacles of labels well

That cannot move for I can tell

But what is this this colour near

It is the colour of openness as it is clear

Dom*Colucci 2010

Hard night illusive life*

Hard night illusive life*

Chasing a shadow with moonlight clear

In the darkness becoming so very near

It is the illusion of death that is in fear

It arrives for all egos that are presently here

Placed in believing in something outside ones being

Never allowing the Truth in letting go with its seeing

Dom*Colucci 2010

The flower that gives up*

The flower that gives up*

The flower that gives up its beauty to see

Before this is picked it just loved to be

But this is only temporary before taken

In a vase near a window, that has been forsaken

It gave itself Love the to be nurtured with heart

Now it becomes what it was before it had its start

Dom*Colucci 2010

Tracks that never go back*

Tracks that never go back*

I see what is going on here as I know

I ponder a little to say as though

Many years have gone by real fast

But they are very irrelevant, it was my past

So nothing exists anymore to ever go back

I got this great idea in Soul I am back on track

Dom*Colucci 2010