Saturday, January 10, 2015

Our place in space*


Our place in space*

There is nothing more from before
Tho once it may have been
But something opened the door
For us to do it again

Repeating not from the past
Where we enter we cannot see
The thought in memory will not last
Letting go of what is, allowing us to be free

Fresh from this as we become
That accepts us in this place
As now a memory is done
 We move on, in Universal space

Dom*Colucci © 2015

Do not "mind"*


Do not "mind"*

Oh logic "mind"
What did you find?
Something to be appeased?

Why do you search?
All the long that you hurt
To never be at ease

Let yourself go
And then you will know
That you never exist

It is emptiness that you are
Now that you have gone this far
From emptiness nothing resists

Dom*Colucci © 2015

Walk on the surface deeply*


Walk on the surface deeply*

Counting each grain of sand
On the shore line it stands
As it sits on a groove

A wave comes in
And it does it again
Only to make them move

So it goes on all the while
The shoreline has miles
The surface pulls in from the depths

Each grain of sand
Goes along as it can
But only the shoreline as it is kept

Dom*Colucci © 2015

Here we are open*


Here we are open*

Oh heavens above
Openness with your love
I see your freedom all the way

Without clouds in the sky
That I know you will not cry
And shed your light and warmth of the day

Gentle as I see
Texture in letting it be
The space in forever is clear

Where does one go?
Only that one really knows
For forever that is clear is right here

Dom*Colucci © 2015

Thursday, January 8, 2015

~Haiku~


Wrinkled at the trunk
Roots sagging deeper
Leaves are so light to hold*

Dom*Colucci © 2015

~Haiku~


Dark field of vastness
There is a hole in the wall
But the moon is in the way*

Dom*Colucci © 2015

~Haiku~


A journey ahead
To acquire from the deep
Home is in sight*

Dom*Colucci © 2015

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...