Sunday, October 26, 2025

Coming here again*

 Coming here again*


The air is becoming still

Corrections, it is within my will

I feel the nothingness rest

The sun arises and fades in the west

But I am still here with this within

Back to the same place I came here again


Dom*Colucci 2011

You, you see*

 You, you see*


What are you blind with and not see?

Is this making the one within you not be?

It is all in becoming of one when you stop

This puts a dead damper with things on the spot

Now the clarity that you see is so True

The thing that you Now see, this thing is you


Dom*Colucci 2011

I am the Soul, eyes without a face*

 I am the Soul, eyes without a face*


The rich texture of nothing is what I feel

It enters me throughout and starts to congeal

I feel light entering my body, as it moves within

I have become the nothingness, no place to begin

But Now that I have became in the enlightened place

I look again within and see I have eyes without a face


Dom*Colucci 2011

Abundant growth in nature*

 Abundant growth in nature*


Strawberry plants along the path

In the garden overflowing, with no grapes of wrath

Plenty of flowers and many roses I see

Feel the Love of this nature entering me

It is growth of cornucopia, this is so true

Made with the Love of rain, the sun and skies so blue


Dom*Colucci 2011

Wise no longer sleeps*

 Wise no longer sleeps*


The wise one has gone away

Nothing there to make it stay

But in one glimpse there was something so true

Oblivion with the Soul became of you

Now that all is gone nothing to partake

It is the one from that sleep, Now Awake


Dom*Colucci 2011

A mountain in the sky*

 A mountain in the sky*


I stand here on the basin floor looking up so high

I notice it goes forever in the vast blue skies

But when I see this behemoth, that has a darkened outline

The meeting of heaven and earth, that is so fine

But I look again and see this mountain in silence as it screams out loud

This is no mountain but a big storm gathering with thunder booming clouds


Dom*Colucci 2011

No impedance in clarity*

 No impedance in clarity*


One of stillness and to see

Setting with Awareness to be free

The feeling of comfort is deep within

Left without it, would blow like the wind

But as I come out in the Consciousness so fine

I open my eyes and see everything aligned


Dom*Colucci 2011

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...