Category: Poems

  • The Artist’s Path

    There is another way,coming from the inside.We can gradually developan inner seeing.This is the artist’spath.It is an intuitive way,which comes fromexperiencingimaginatively,wholeheartedly, andwholesoulfully.Without this way,we are blind and dupedby appearances.There is always morethan meetsthe eye.

  • Wholeness

    We are already whole There’s nothing to do Wholeness is embodied Wholeness is ambiguous Wholeness is not static Wholeness lies behind the parts Wholeness cannot be pinned down Wholeness is not breakable into parts

  • Moving Beyond

    I wrote this while reading Consciousness in Jung and Patañjali by Leanne Whitney. Some-thing No-thing Know-ing Be-ing Seen Seer Moving beyond, beneath, within, and through, mental constructs, allows us to hear, perceive, how they can box us in. Objectification, conceptualization, can fuel confusion. Superimposing words, meanings, and ideas on experiencing distorts perception.

  • The Ground

    Before thought Awareness perceiving Happening by itself It comes if it comes just-in-time Let the attention rest beyond thought Just open be present There’s a release and integration Bubbling up Don’t rush There’s no endpoint Presence Imperfectly perfect Silence Words & Actions Beneficial to the whole In harmony Inner knowing comes first No separation between…

  • Trust

    Might we see ourselves reflected in each other Might we see beyound all differences Might we remember that we belong to each other without condition

  • Poem: I need a timeout

    Live NOW! Don’t postpone it to later. I need a timeout from all left brain stuff. It’s all arbitrary. There’s no grounding except in ideas and constructions. It’s all words. Not even an un-word will help.

  • Poem: Life

    Life is misapprehended by analysis to parts, the following of procedures: a process that prioritises the known, the certain, the fixed, the explicate, the general, the quantifiable over the unknown, the uncertain, the flowing, the implicate, the contextual, whatever is unique— all that presences to us.

  • Poem: What if?

    What if ”we must” nothing? What if there is a will that cannot be willed? Surrender-ing

  • Human Encounter

    The type of human encounter you represent is an entirely new experience for me This way of conversing, of being with the other, of flowing into felt senses beyond words In your presence, pretenses become unnecessary There is no need to fear for myself and my inner world In your presence, I have a sense…

  • Poem: You are Lovable

    You are Lovable Don’t hold back You Look at Be with Love You You Don’t have To be Separate Be with You With Others Be with Others With You