POEMS
Flower Of Life
I am a sinless seed
I am the seed of my Mothers apple
I am the seed of the seed of the seed of the seed
I am the seed of the original seed
Through her sacred flower
I gave birth to myself
I descended Mother
To witness
The light of Earth
I covered myself with the blood of Christ
Washed myself with the flow of life
I am veiled by nature
As a Fleur-de-Lis
I am given a gift
A shell of shielding soft skin
My fingers follow my truth
Touch upon my flesh
Profound pleasure when kissed
Behold, What a shame if missed
I do not deny myself
I am not a forbidden fruit
For the sake of sacredness
I open my leaves of unity
Bloom,
My Holy Fruit
This is Our Origin
This is Our Naked Truth
Why Not
Why?
Why Not.
You enter the World of ‘Why Not’ by transforming fear into friction
Impossible becomes possible just by doing so
And before you know it
Friction is now fierceness
And fierceness is you
Why Not is a way of being
A way of freeing
Why Not itself transformed Why into Why Not
Why?
Why Not.
Be Earth Family
Alien brothers and sisters
We are here together
as Earth People
Alive
In the physical
Nature’s invention
Sprung from the same cell - soul
Scripted a billion times
In a million different plays - places
We are every single person,
Only divided by a thin pocket of flesh
Our Lungs full of shared air,
Breathed for us by far-away rainforest trees
We are both plant and animal
We are the stars and the soil
Home is Here
Life on Land
Grounded
Meant to be
A planet of poetry
Oh, Harmony!
The light of love is only one switch away;
Respect all living things,
That fly, walk, crawl or swim
Show gratitude for everything this Home brings
See all as Family
Heaven is Here.
Pasta Al Universe
Arid soil
Made moist
With the sap of sky
Dough of father and mother
Mud mixture
Kneaded into union
With the psalm of gravity
Could it be that Gravity is God?
Disguised as an invisible unifying consequence
Who fell through the atmosphere
Deeply in love with the fantasy of life
Thus married Heaven and Earth
It might be so
Because life can not exist without symphysis
It is not formed in the act of separation
We are children of liquid intimacy
We are the Holy blood of both soil and sky
We are an astronomical communion
A sexual union of water and wine
Paired with the divine
Species
To be recognized by another species is like looking in the mirror
But seeing the within
Heart becomes skin
You Are without Existing
And though here I am...
Surrounded by spirits who’s soul is as old as God
Enchanted and in pure ease
At peace
Conducted by Curiosity
I fly in a salty sky
Eye to eye
I spiral down to the Ocean floor
So she would dance with me
Without choreography
To the Fifth Symphony
Our hearts play without boundaries of matter
In this mixture of minerals and molecules
We call our Ocean
She calls her Home
Her home
With no door
Inviting us with whispers of welcome to explore
They Are The Sea
Feet dangling in the Pelagic
Underneath -
A shadow glides
“Danger of the Deep”
Men say
Men say many things
I say “Taboo”
Appearing through a curtain of blue
Dorsal fin sails close
To the level of my nose
One breath later
I am Now
Lower then the level of the Sea
No sight on my side
Just feeling
Energetically
Full Faith
Hovering
Centered
Them and Me
Trinity
Infinity
I touch upon close
Sensation of ethereal essence
A direct line to God
Because they know
That is
What they Are
When you exist over 400 million years
You become what surrounds you
And what surrounds you becomes you
They are the Sea
And the Sea is them
They are the Salt of the Sea
Existing effortlessly
As balanced as Chi
Ancestors of the Deep
Another Mother
Feel
A mother watching over you
From a trusting distance
Guiding you gently
With a flow of renewal
Senses
Thought
Actions
Reactions
Reach reset near evening twilight
Hello Mother,
Rising Moon
You notice her
Observing you
Have you ever looked at her and felt as if she was right above
YOU?
Mirroring your eyes
She casts her wisdom along your spine
Release and reflect
She rocks you to sleep
Your body rests
Your mind and soul grow wings
You fly
Perhaps to her
Your other Mother
Goodnight,
Sweet child of the Moon
Connected
When 2 pieces of cloth recognize each other in a room
They probably wanna walk over and say ‘Hi’
They walk over and say ‘Hi’
Stitch
They smile
Stitch
They continue to talk and smile
Stitch
Stitch
Each act of love & care is a stitch of yarn
Sewing those 2 pieces tighter together
Connected
If you continue to sew
Your favorite piece of cloth to you
You interweave inter-dimensional couture
Forever in fashion
Double-stitched
Sketched to stretch over a couple lifetimes
Art Of Living
Live your life as a piece of art
Make each step
A step of beauty
Try to see beauty in all that surrounds you
(it’s there)
Walk through that beauty
Get lost in that beauty
Leave traces of beauty within that beauty
For yourself and others
To witness inspiration and elevation
As you brush through your life
Be thankful for all that beauty
Nature doesn’t provide a blank canvas
But there’s plenty of space
To design dreams
That can lift humanity
Into the most divine, earthly-surreal
Piece of art
My Body
To this body
I must give endless thanks
For each milimetre of this figure
Exposes the truth of my soul
Each shade sprawled across my shape
Sewn in my skin
To soak up the sun
Refined and resilient
Allowing for a sensation of touch
Deep as the ocean
This finite form
Full of life
A Countable infinity
Allowing for action
That remains unmeasured
So I can be both
Strong and subtle
As a heartbeat
Following feelings
My frame
As fixed as a freckle
Made of minerals
Just as mountains are
Thusly I am supported
Held upright
To face all the world
With this beautiful form
fragile and unique as a snowflake
Lasting just as long
Unashamed
An endlessly changing expression
Always manifesting
my purest self
For all to see
You Compare Yourself To A Flower
You compare yourself to a flower
Feeling the wind
Dancing
You grow unfolding your petals
To the sun
Soaking
Naked in the rain
You compare yourself to a flower
Smelling of nature's beauty
Unapologetically
With each breath
Cleansing the air
Healing
Part of the earth
A symbol with hidden depth
that goes beyond
Immaculate form
You compare yourself to a flower
A flower
The condensation of sun
wind and rain
Grounded
Ever changing composition
Earths art
constantly becoming something new
A flower is a product of passion
The Ripple Of Smiles
I like to wear nothing
But my smile
A warm jacket of smile
Sometimes even a couple jackets at a time
Smile upon smile upon smile
Multiplied by smile
My teeth
Exposed
Everywhere
Reflecting
What I see
All around me
The ripple of smiles
Is omnipresent
The only thing I can do
Is smile back
Out to the galaxy
And further
The galaxy now wears the smile
The smile upon her sleeve
And her sleeve stretches
Into other dimensions and star systems
The ripple of smile is never-ending
Always-existing
Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile Smile
Wave
Envision yourself as a wave
A wave that travels through life
Transferring energy with each breath
And each step
We get to shape our surroundings
At least a little bit
Because we are all waves
Rippling into each other
So now that you know,
You
Are a wave.
Be a wave of love,
Be a wave of curiosity,
Be a gentle wave,
Or one that positively influences
Small or Big
It doesn’t matter
Just be a GOOD wave,
And soon you find yourself transported into a swell of swooning joy.
Now envision yourself
Swimming
In this transcending Sea of Love.
Our Body
My body is a small star.
It’s also an Ocean of consciousness,
and a Mountain of mirrors,
and a Field of forgetfulness,
and a River of rememberance.
My body is your body,
and your body is mine.
It’s our body.
Our bodies are the key to the door of spirit and soul.
Our bodies are small stars.
And they are always pure divinity in whichever form they shine.
There Ain't No Sinful Skin
The flesh of humans can cause troubles, it seems.
Whenever and however it is revealed.
Isn’t it strange,
That our skin, that we’re in,
Can get triggered by touch
Or by cold or by warmth
Or by wetness or by drought
Or by pain or by love,
Is seen as sinful.
Shouldn’t we be thankful?
That our skin as a whole translates the natural state of the soul…
I know I am.
Rain
My heartbeat drops
As the ocean comes falling from the sky.
Oh Rain, caressing my membrane.
Traveling unconstrained,
From Ocean to Sky
From Sky to Sand
From Sand to Ocean
back to the Sky and back to Sand.
Rain, Oh rain.
Feeling the Ocean rolling down my cheeks,
At midnight,
Under moonlight that swifts my shadow
as a crab who’s building its tempel of love,
Is like being baptized with your blessings of hope.
Rain,
Oh rain.
Leaves
Leaves are resting on the forest-floor
Broken down
After being a part for a while
After a fall from up high
Soon transforming
Into rigid roots
Have you ever gazed at those leaves as if they were thoughts of the tree?
Thoughts rising above the trunk
Released
Freed
Crumbled
Sunken deep
Into earth,
Only the particles that will feed the soul
Become a part again.
Thought for food,
Food for thought.
So are you your thoughts or are your thoughts you?
Ask the tree,
Or the leaves.
Feel
My heart thinks
I feel
Feeling is thinking with the heart
Be full of feeling
Overflow with feeling
Be so full of feeling
Your physical being feels confused
On how to express
The feels you feel
Paint a painting
Sing a song
Write a poem
Exhibit your heart
Feel and you will become.
Feltful
Be yourself
Be your neighbor
Be your town
Be your country
Be your continent
Be the world
Be another creature
Be nature
Feltful;
You become the other
By feeling what they feel
You show
Sympathy
Compassion
Thoughtful action
Straight from the heart
Be Like Coral
Fragments of crystal-white coral
Washed up ashore
Softened by life
I am here
Resting on the Lungs of the Planet
Where fulfilled Spirits leave for the Sea
I gaze at a body of water
That seems to stretch further then the edge of the World
The west wind glides over my chest
Mimicking a gentle embrace
I breathe deep
Inhale the air that once filled the lungs of another
I feel held and full
Thank you
I promise myself;
to be more like coral
softening as life washes over me
Exhaling only love
A breath of fresh air
A Home for others
Home
In my body
Rests my soul
I have always felt like home
As a child
I built castles
Assembled from sheets and pillows
My home for the night
A home
Within a home
Within my home
As an adult
I travelled uncounted random roads
Flew a million miles
To find a home of my own
Within my home
Aspiring an oasis of joy
A desert-wanderer
A Thirsty soul
Searching
For a home
For My soul
To get soaked in a fountain of freedom
I spent years
As a nomad
Country after country
On a quest for this home
Suddenly I sensed myself breathing pure oxygen
A state of revival and rest
Not knowing I could breathe this deep
But knowing
This felt even better then sleeping in my pillow-castle
All this time I looked for a place
A physical space
My home is not on the map
My home is He.
Sundays Best
My skin is the only outfit in my closet
My favorite way to dress
The suit that suits me best
Sometimes I wear it playful
Sometimes casual
Sometimes sensual
Sometimes with socks
Sometimes not at all,
Au natural
Sometimes I wear it as if it was worth a million dollars
Sometimes I roll with it in the mud and sand
Muddy or not,
Every time I look in the mirror
Dressed in my Sundays best
I say to myself ‘I’d buy that’
Turn The Tides
We all are sphinxes in this sphere.
Holding the power of our faith,
if we would only realize what that true power would mean.
Heartless hybrids we chose to be.
Living in fear.
Separated from ourselves and from each other.
How can one believe that he stands in opposition to the infinite circle of life?
We all know;
Naked is the body,
Clothed is the mind.
And faceless are our procrastinated mistakes.
But there’s no way to unsee what has been seen,
The sun won’t stop beating us down.
The sun will shine ever so bright,
until there’s no more place to hide.
Exposing the hidden horror off the swords by those so-called knights.
You are slipping through our fingers, Mother Nature.
Melting away.
Because we’ve never been able to understand our responsibility.
Because we haven’t been able to use our consciousness to protect,
instead of consuming to excess.
Remember what Mahatma Gandhi once said, “Earth provides enough to satisfy every man’s needs, but not every man’s greed.”
There’s no more time to sleep under that soothing moonlight.
There’s young girls fighting the good fight of our faith,
for our future,
The future we all share.
Oh Mother Earth, the future…
What will this be?
You whispered to me,
Recurrently…
When I crawled through your stream,
When you made my hair wave with your breath,
When I held my body against your walls,
When your tears kissed my face,
When I nestled myself down in your womb.
A whisper so loud and clear,
there is no way to unhear.
I will forever hold you dear.
But what to do with those whispers now?
How can I help?
Our elders gather and shout, fly on G-5s to Paris to proclaim.
Oh yes this is change, maybe they’ll try or maybe I’ll just cry.
Words shouted and complaints leveed, all loud but yet so empty.
Net 0 CO2 isn’t a goal, it’s an aim to break a corporate mold.
Fossil fuels cripple us so,
It gives us cars and carries us to shows. Let’s not fully remove but set a high goal.
Invest in solar and feel the warmth of Mother Nature,
Build our fans higher and process her gentle wonder.
Our dams grow old with little room to fit a mold. It seems built to fit a season and never built for to fit the reason.
Let’s face our faults and unite.
Join our hands and hold tight, because we don’t stand by as our glaciers fall and oceans rise.
It’s time to turn the tides.
Faithful Followers
To understand religion
Is to understand reality
To know each flaw
in the words
of dead
men
To learn
Each lesson and its value
Each tradition
And its harm
To realize the difference
between what is sold as spirit
And that which is
the centered soul
To see the separation
That lies in the gap between following and freedom
The truth
That is in the distance between
church and god
To illuminate
that teachings are only beneficial
If they lead to willing transformation
It is in the way of those we deem as wise men to make the river of reality
rigid and readable
As religions
Just as it is the way of wickedness to twist meanings
Making obscure what was plain to see
For fear and fame
As religious leaders
With armies of faithful followers
Belong
While adrift in this spiritual sea
In this quantum of time
That we call now and today
The suppressed secret to our salvation was set to flame
Oh Holy Sun
Why did we hide in the shade?
Running away from our fate
So fast and unpaced
Even though your heartbeat pulses symphonically with ours
And we are blessed by Earth's reciprocal green and blue chorus
We progressively missed the beat
But now that you slowed down the World
Gave us a break
You took some lives for a cause that’s yet to be disclaimed
But I trust these lives help us pave the way
You forced us
To look deep within
And around
To environ our thoughts
To kill our thirst for blood
To recognize only love and peace stimulus
You showed us the door
So we could fly through
As an advanced species
That will recognize that you are a star and I am a star
That all beings existing in this biosphere are baptized by the Earth
That we are significant in our insignificance
That this planet is as One
And that borders are wounds that have be plastered
That we are a family, not only people or people-like species
But every organism and plant and tree
Belong to Earth Family.
