Pansophic Pondering

In one turn, 

the infinite is spun by 

one hug -

a 360 degree 

embrace...the long arms tilt time. 

Anything dances with Nothing-

To the loud songs of 

soft silence. 

The movement-

 piercing the present 

and cutting the future. 

Peeling back to the core of  Now 

It bleeds white from wanted wounds.

Erasing  color consciousness-

this blood stains true-

 translucent , a coveted light bending  blend of shady truths -

salty like tears and as clear as water. 

The journey forth casts long shadows over 

yesterday's tracks.

Too dark to find the way back. 

I will never figure it all out, 

but I always find the answers. 

.

Night Caught Dreaming

The moon winks and 1's repeating.

The sky eye opened wide.

rising-raising- blazing-bright,

the night and light in tandem

totem hearts melt holes in space.

And night rises- kissing moon

steals fleeting thoughts

of daybreak soon.

 A time spiral, memory dial.

 In the shadows 

darkness accepts denial.

And touches the softness of nothing. 

 Departing before  arrival-.

At times, it is right

 to be left ahead of some times. 

This time though,..

Mounting mountain time, 

sun-side

another ride, we are spinning light

and weaving tales in her wake. 

Here I Go, Again

HeRe I go... .

With eyes of u-nknown

..........here I am exposed

unclothed and resting 

in truth.

..............

heRe I am.

TheRe ...

I have been 

over and over 

again.

HeRe I have been.

And TheRe I am .

...Still....

shhhh...

And I am 

TheRe Now. 

I've given You, yes You

 my word in 

words. 

Dropped lines for you 

a courtship of letters,

drawn mental cues

A Me Map.

All for you-

All of You

Each of YoU

Truth trAil. to see.

Do you follow Me?

TheRe  

is when, and  is where

the Here 

Shows to you 

A flow of Fears.

How did I get HerE or tHere ?

As you stare ...HeRe Now,

my stream of conscious ramblings 

my channel, my tribal tributary ,

they are not diluted

do not intend to scare.

a water birth to share.

Eye to Eye to Eye.

to Earth and to Sky.

My soul's centuries of trodden trails 

tricked the I

and all the Eyes

that wandered with me.

 NoW  is here .

The  NoW  eyes

UnVeiled  

release  tears

flowing  between the here's and  the there's 

rockin rocks

loosening the tight

Clearing the clearing.

If ...

still you are here

 here with me.

You, yes You.

Eyes of I 

Eyes of Yous 

I am lifting the veils.

fearless revealing .

~Time Translation~

Time will tell.

It's a story of translation.

Voiceless, letterless and lightening speed.

I read your impressions.

A choreography of my geography.

Prints of purity on my body-scape.

You landed here before time,

before eons, and eras, and ago.

You learned to walk here, to dance

on my soft heart.

Before your soles ever met soil.

Before you could decipher between

my breath and your own.

You felt the summoning

of my heart beat drumming.

Red rhythm dancer- 

You once traced my heart.

Curious of my landscape.

My blood has bathed you.

You have rested your weary soul

on the shoulder of mine .

You have slept in all corners

 of my mind.

You discovered my two

 true blue windows.

And  looked out at the salty rains.

You have charted my seasons.

You have walked all over me, into me. 

A timeless trail. 

A capture of infinite beauty.

 A sacred soul sculpture.

A work in progress. 

Written in my body....

You have left me, illuminated.

Attunement (tuned up)

In and Out
tones and tunes
bounce off my fingers
and jump into
Being. 


Releasing the slumber
the chambers of hearts echo the song
of the serpent. 

The cellular spiral dance

of  which stones

are made
 the waltz of swirling smoke. 

Together singing circle chords.
We quench

thirst and ignite

flame in the same
 breath. 

Trailblazers,  we are

again, we are.

Here again. 

New rules, No Ruler.

No measure of 

 resurrected dimensions of the 

Truths forgotten.

Inhale the light that knows no

 shadow .

Alas! The Interpretive dancers and 

Minutia romancers.

In between the love language links.
Eye to Eye to Eye
Helix touching helix.
Intertwining veins 
unleashed the untamed.
These are our roots 
united . 
Dancing divinely 
down
and 
dirty. 

The Lovely Muck

Cloudy and hot-headed

  with a chance of revelation.

Southerly gusts of deep, down 
downward breaths.

Lung clap, vision snap. 

Eyes in shadow 

without glow.

 Lids low-

Protecting Now, like a chrysalis 

protects soft delicate change.  

A mellow mind-heart beat.

Thoughts slow and neat.

Simple, salty rains reign. 

Dropping drips on the cheek plains. 

Sourcing deep reserves

Taps down to  "long agos"

and "remember whens".

Releasing steam

......~~~~.....~~.....~~~~....~~~~~~~
&
....

makes cool  a consciousness stream.

My mind 
beautifully messy now. 

I exhale, take the hand of my playful thoughts

and go find my mud.
The loveliest muck. 

Perfect Timing

 The wind carries the poet.

Casting poems

of times past

and times remaining.

Wordless stories, unbound.

 Forever flowing and ending never.

Bird's whisper tunes, the lyric blooms.

I remember how it goes. 

The sun burnt the verses into the sky for us to see.

The moon winks and reflects on this solar offering

...in due time our eyes and ears will know

how, when, where, and why.

Painted words , sculptured stories.

blue sky canvass bleeds red

as yesterday remembers tomorrow and

tomorrow forgets memories.

Patience reads between the lines of

time, this time. 

Here I Go - You there Follow

* stream of consciousness and less poetic in flow and form-
invitation for explanation is welcome * 


HeRe I go... .
.
.
.........................Here I am

 ......... ...............................................There I go.......................

.......................................................................................I am going 

There........................
.................... Now .........

.....................................................................................Right ...............................................................Now............................................................................................

With eyes of u-nknown

..........here I am exposed

..............

heRe I am.

TheRe ...

I have been 

over and over 

again.

HeRe I have been.

And TheRe I am .

...Still....

And I am 

TheRe Now. 

I've given You, yes You

 my word in 

words. 

Dropped lines for you 

 courtships of letters

drawn mental cues

A Me Map.

All for you-

All of You

Each of YoU

Truth trAil. to see.

Do you follow Me?

TheRe  

is when, and  is where

the Here 

Shows to you 

A flow of Fears.

How did I get HerE or tHere ?

As you stare ...HeRe Now

my stream of conscious ramblings 

they are not diluted

do not intend to scare.

. They are my gift to share

Eye to Eye to Eye.

My soul's centuries of trodden trails 

tricked the I

and all the Eyes

that wandered with me.

 NoW  is here .

The  NoW  eyes

UnVeiled  

release  tears

flowing inbetween the here's and  the there's 

rockin rocks

loosening the tight

Clearing the clearing.

If ...

still you are here

 here with me.

You, yes You.

Eyes of I 

Eyes of Yous 

I am lifting the veils.

fearless revealings .

Honor

In Honor 
****

Of footsteps landing 

perfecting the Art of the Walk.

 When gait and heart no longer 

strive for stride.

Only ride...open wide,

on the tails of ancestral trails.

Wind within..deep breath in.

Memories unbound, rewound.

Exhaled in vibrant light

In being.

In meaning.

A light-being.

We cycle in spirals 
expanding.

Circle and step, 
Unfolding bits of moments

with  glowing eyes. 
The questions fade.

 Peaceful pieces of times connected. 

A  map of treasures . 

Drawn by lines of smiles.

Impressive is her lesson. 

Quiet expression. 

 Streams of silent tears
fall here and there 
and where we splash them up toward the

sky 
we dance .

May our expiration make sense.

That the end of the line still births smiles.

That our trail of moments is summoned

elsewhere. 

Re-hired by the Higher.

 Our days are done

And the sun,
She stays.

For now, you are the Sun. 

You are it. 

All of It.