Friday, July 10, 2015

Adherence to seeing what sees*


Adherence to seeing what sees*

An illusion and trick of this world to be in
Time comes with struggle again and again
Deceived into conformity seems right after birth
But as I press on with this, it is no worth

Doing my best to figure it all out
The deeper that I get with it, nothing but doubt
No awakening yet, the waste of another day
More of the glue of ignorance that really stays

So how does one break from what one has been taught
Be free from memories and see what needs to be sought
I guess the moment will come on its own accord
And leave all these notions that I cannot afford

Enlightenment will be when I am free of my "mind"
Allowing all things to be free of themselves and that will be fine
With this then there is nothing more that I can do
It is something I cannot see but instead it sees me in its view

Dom*Colucci © 2015

Saturday, July 4, 2015

A journey with my eyes*


A journey with my eyes*

Where darkness becomes the least
It is the sun that arises in the east
To move about in the azure sky
Pushing clouds away, that wish to cry

Oh radiant light in heaven's place
Spreading your rays of gold to embrace
But you must move onward sometime soon
To pull along a smiling moon

As quickly as the day comes to an end
You will visit in this same place once again
So now from what the day's eyes did their best
You walk away into the dream and leave with a rest

Dom*Colucci © 2015

Tuesday, June 2, 2015

I never left here, my home*


I never left here, my home*

I lay amongst a field to seek some rest
To feel this meadow's arms as it does caress
Walk away from a place to my eyes within 
And meet that point of solitude once again

Melting into the soil, deep in this ground
To feel the nature below me with its gentleness all around
To no longer see a reality early on that once was seen
But to now go even deeper beyond my eyes to dream

A place seen earlier that wounds and sorrow lives in blight
But to turn around and see a Soul* within my sight
Yes, I know that once I am one on the other side that I see
It is the Soul* that calls me home, a home with inside of me
Dom*Colucci © 2015

To grow beyond but be right here*


To grow beyond but be right here*

To be here alone and not to drown
In such silence without a sound
No detachment of stillness cannot come apart
The more I settle inward the closer to me heart

Now that I have reached a place so deep
The love that I feel comes to me to keep
It is in these depths that the surface stays afloat
To give lift in where I am and not to demote

So in this arisen awaken state
I seem to move upward, vastness is my fate
Eternal that I stepped beyond this place I had stayed
To grow beyond this surface and reach heaven is this way

Dom*Colucci 2015

The rain shall make me walk once again*


The rain shall make me walk once again*

It is one more day that has come by
I search for a cloud in the sky
But today is parched and now not a drink
I feel that now my roots cannot sink

But if to get just a taste from a cloud that goes by
Just one little sip, a tear so moist not dry
I know that I can move on from here without despair
To tend to my Soul* with loving care

As I make from a prayer a desperate plea
To know that something is watching over me
And it does come upon me in a deluge of a soak
My roots will no longer be still to die
But now I shall be able to move on with them and walk

Dom*Colucci 2015

Sunday, May 31, 2015

Let it rain*


Let it rain*

How does a cloud hold up in what is within?
To move onward and disappear once again
Then it comes back and shows its poetry in motion
Like how waves hit the shoreline on any ocean
There are white puffy ones, darker ones too
Aimlessly moving always in what they go through
But the ones that get darker seem to have much strain
That is when they release what is within and let it rain

Dom*Colucci © 2015

It hid before it was the grid, natural beauty*


It hid before it was the grid, natural beauty*

There is a schematic that is in the natural world
In knowing not knowing, a happening unfurls
An opening is seen, internally something is ready to say
It pops out of nowhere, it is now life on its way

Though naked in the world, this is its origin of truth
The Divine guides this its wisdom to start its own root
Once this is achieved many more roots spring out like a fountain
It has started its based to grow from, now it becomes a mountain

When it arrives into the world, growing from its soil
Each moment becomes effortless without any toil
It speaks of a language while growing in such silence
No obstacle was ever in its way, there was no chaotic impedance

Now that it is open in a place that it popped from free
Enjoying the comfort with others around, the masterpiece of beauty
So we can see that all of this beauty is now on a natural grid
But before it ever came alive, it grew below and it hid

Dom*Colucci © 2015

Turning back is not the past*

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