I am beginning to brown, my time has come. All used up, I’ve served well.  But I fear the fall, I’m not ready to go.  So I cling hard to...

We travel— Through vast outer space. Within time, But out of place. Stuck in between, We know the cost, To live boldly In the face of...

I am the space from whence the world came, Here but for a moment till mind and delusion tame. The hole in the flute, the pen of the Lord,...

The Circle’s story is now complete The smoky fire, turned to heat. Burned up the roots,  exposed the seed, The selfless Self can now be...

Now all I want is to go home, Not to walls of brick or stone But to the vast veranda of silence—  The limitless expanse of eternity.  To...

All of life is suffering,  True, but is it noble? And no matter what I do My life turns to rubble.  I cannot live with myself. But wait— ...

The weight of the world is crushing my chest, Stealing life from each step and wind from my breath. I try to do right, but the road...

Growing, gains are a pain, and my bones hold the weight As my fears and my dreams fight to proliferate. The conflicts are plenty, and...

To be young and free  from worry, till we ate from the tree  whence came duality. I long to remember my Father’s throne In a home my...

Into light, mine eyes open wide From the belly to the beast I can’t remember From whence I came. They give me a name And take me from my...

Two single cells The culmination of centuries Of trials and of triumphs Of love and of loss  Two single cells Join as One Two single...

Kindness Evil’s shadow looms To fight back rebounds, instead  Kill them with kindness

W.M.D.- words of mass destruction  Metal, gunpowder Not the only tools we use We kill with words too

Killing Life disconnected  To kill means that I believe My life is worth more

Atomic Building block of life Minute, opens great power Like present moment

The gap Life moves in a blur Mind maintains a hurried pace Mind the gap instead

No body I am nobody The world thinks, I’m nothing. Good. I am no body

Pathless Searching for myself  Can one find what’s never lost? Self realization

On Brevity It’s hard to be brief Clutter is a bad habit Limits clear the mind

Dear mother, I left home  Because I thought I could do it alone. I lost it all I wanted to return, But I was too ashamed. I didn’t think...