
I have nothing to say,
again,
so mute and silent,
I will sit
wondering?
I can’t make out the forms,
or the myriad of being,
existing just beyond,
the fetters of my mind.
They flow from out of their fiery form,
flowing out of your loving heart
as you form them with calloused spiritual hands,
crafting all things,
through simple movements,
through rest,
out of vibrational becoming,
through emptiness
Longing to be filled,
with your unending, flowing love.
With wonder you admire your own creative force,
as I wonder, as it flows through me,
transforming what I touch
by our conscribed being,
truly we have been forever One.
Yet, how can this be,
we have no intimacy,
there is no warm touch,
I am always left wondering,
lost in wondering,
be still,
turn your vibrational rate down,
so you become visible,
to the vibration within me.
In just one short moment,
Let the veil fall
so by your love
And your gifts,
cast away by others,
they all might flow to me instead.
And let me shimmer and glow,
as I walk illumined,
by your ever-present being,
light me up,
let my brightness
approach your own
as we share your light.
Every thing I am
Every thing I will be,
is you,
as I wonder some more,
lost in wondering
and wonderment,
that you love me.
Do You ever wonder?
Are you ever amazed?
By what has flowed
from your being,
from your heart of love.
I have this feeling,
that what moves your being,
are the smallest things,
the grandeur of our poverty,
the dignity of the Human,
showing the deepest compassion
as they struggle.
Yet why the struggle,
yet why the poverty
and the pain.
It can’t possibly
be ours alone,
since we share all being.
Why are you struggling,
what are your struggling against,
why did you begin this quest
for You
and the Human?
What could you have lacked,
and what did you want?
So what is it,
that you need
that your need to overcome,
what was missing,
when you were alone?
Is it all because of love?
Was it all because
One must be divided
into Two
for love to flow,
which means the flowing,
must occur
within the void
as all things form,
for an instant,
then drift away
carried on vibrational waves,
as you resurrect the void,
so all possibility exists, again
as potentiality.