Featuring Conversations with The Lover. Readers, please note that only snippets rather than entire conversations are presented here. The full and ongoing dialogue is being recorded for publication. In the meantime, I hope you are charmed and seduced by these tentative offerings.
Showing posts with label mind. Show all posts
Showing posts with label mind. Show all posts
Saturday, July 4, 2009
The Conscious Mind
How I wish
that I could
set myself to
Happiness
and remain there
forever
How I wish
that the dancing light of
Joy
moved into
every dark corner
leaving no room
for hurt, fear
and despair
How I wish
that the ocean of
Freedom
engulfed me
dissolving me
in its
unstoppable waves
How I wish
that every breath of mine
was a breath of
pure Love
filling me with the
complete goodness
of Life
But most of all
how I wish
for the
conscious mind of
Awareness
so that none of these
are hidden from me.
Tuesday, May 19, 2009
Why did you come?
Why did you come?
What brought you back
after all this time?
Ah
I know what you will say
That you never really left
That I have always been
like home cooking
and fresh mint toothpaste
an everyday event
lingering
long after
being forgotten
or secreted
in the private
quarters of your mind
and the guarded
chambers of your heart
and
always
always
kept warm
by the love we made
once upon a time.
Wednesday, May 13, 2009
I long for a freedom
I long for a freedom, a freedom from distrust.
I long to be able to look at someone, anyone
and feel only the awe of encountering the divine
rather than the tugs of caution that arise all over my mind
warning me to speak little
smile only this much
ask nothing
and keep a distance
when what I really want to do is
lie down in familiar comfort
with the more of myself that I encounter
in you
disguised, for now, as a
stranger.
I long to be able to look at someone, anyone
and feel only the awe of encountering the divine
rather than the tugs of caution that arise all over my mind
warning me to speak little
smile only this much
ask nothing
and keep a distance
when what I really want to do is
lie down in familiar comfort
with the more of myself that I encounter
in you
disguised, for now, as a
stranger.
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