There is no weight on the Soul* ever*

 There is no weight on the Soul* ever*

Where do problems come from, we ask

Is it something we do not see that are masked?

Could it be that we are simply not aware

Or is it in something we do not see as we look over there

But only whatever it is, we make a stone into a boulder

And never seem to see to get it off our shoulder

So then, there is something in this that is the key

And it is one that will make that one free

For when you give it a deeper look with trust

It is the Soul* that already knows the outcome is a must

So drop the situation from you within and let go

And your obstacles slip away and openness begins to show

Remember, it is the Soul* that was here before as it is now

And knows the Universe inside and out as it does allow

It is only an experience for it and you and time to move on

And see what is better in store for both, as now it has begun

Dom*Colucci 2013

Roots of the truth*

 Roots of the truth*

Do I ever falter in a life already foretold?

There was no past as the present unfolds

But to be here like an oak tree and its roots

More of the external dissolves, becoming my own truth

Because of this my eyes turn the other way to see

And notice from this truth, it all points back within me

Dom*Colucci 2013

Nothing is always open*

 

Nothing is always open*

All around us is a thing called space

It is the essence of nothing that sits in place

A void that carries many things that are within

Really has no ending or a place to begin

But yet it is real that we cannot see and does exist

It is of its own unity in oneness and does not resist

Allowing so much in the Universe to be free

And give movement to all outlines as we can see

Dom*Colucci 2013

The center of beauty*

 

The center of beauty*

Look at the wonders of this place to be

To sit within nature and become its harmony

It has endured many trials from the weather

But it keeps itself in unity for it is all together

Bask in this sanctuary, become it and it will show

How you are the center of it all, perfection to also grow

Dom*Colucci 2013

Look not but see "still"*

 Look not but see "still"*

There is a myth that I agree

It is in my belief that I do see

For what I see is a place so still

That reacts with my intention to my will

As this myth ends all what is in sight

There is no light of day or darkness in night

It just becomes of itself so crystal clear

And surrounds us always to be right here

This is a thing that has no surprise

For it is this that has opened my eyes

It is not external but I live here with it too

The essence of stillness, in my eyes it is in view

Dom*Colucci 2013

Do not get all bottled up inside*

Do not get all bottled up inside*

In a world of confused perimeters that seem to be within

Chaos all around, to arrive at peace where does one begin?

Going back and forth, in one's "mind" to be relieved

The temptation becomes greater, in what has been perceived

Now it seems that one got into this and created such a mess

It is that very same one that can leave it and let all come to rest

Yes, it is something that one made up on the way through life

Giving it attention and carrying all the burdens of strife

So that one sees now that it really was not there

The more that one walked away from this in becoming well aware

Something ever so close that becomes freedom and to let loose

Like how the bottle had its prisoner, that housed a long neck goose

But the goose was never the prisoner for it never was of this

The bottle was the illusion and did not ever exist

For in a way it was something that became of a doubt

And a personal prison in a ZEN* koan but that one is now out

Dom*Colucci 2013

Delightful wakeup call*

Delightful wakeup call*

I awake up in the morning and relax where I sit

With the coffee brewing now, I know where I fit

In a deep state of solitude with stillness in my abode

Nothing that is in my awareness to make ever erode

Just the comfort of the moment and the smell of coffee in the air

Becoming of the present in delight and enjoying my own lair

Dom*Colucci 2013