Freedom in the sky*
A white puffy cloud or two, rolls by
Making peace way up in the sky
What makes this move effortlessly?
It just looks so happy and carefree
Does it get blown away by the wind
To come back over and over again?
Dom*Colucci 2011
You have already been Awakened as you see outside yourself you not only go to sleep but you are always asleep subconsciously*
Wednesday, December 28, 2011
Dancing in silence*
I stop for a moment to look and see
I have come across in the wind, a maple tree
The gusts pick up and make things fly all around
Gentle music is played without a sound
But the most peculiar thing if not to have a belief
A circular motion what is dancing around the tree, is its leaves
Dom*Colucci 2011
Saturday, December 24, 2011
Atlantis, the depths of a true society*
Atlantis, the depths of a true society*
Once there was a great civilization to be known
It flourished so well, it was its philosophy that has grown
For no causes and conditions where ever seen in this place
They used practically nothing and made magic in its space
For it Now sits on the bottom of the Atlantic reef
Could it be possible that it was destroyed by a belief?
Dom*Colucci 2011
I have stopped right here*
I have stopped right here*
The worlds ahead of me are there
But my patience brings me here, well aware
No need to move onto them now
When it is time for that it will be well allowed
So my life right now has stopped in peace
All the motives around me had definitely ceased
Dom*Colucci 2011
The heaven I know*
The heaven I know*
Wandering about in this world that I know
My lead is always in front of me, I must go
Each moment that passed is no longer of a need
The wisdom that takes me out of the hardened seed
I see clearer and clearer, this place opens my eyes
There is no longer anger, hatred or despair to make one cry
For it was always within me that I just did not see
I have found heaven, a place inside me
Dom*Colucci 2011
Truth is nothing*
Truth is nothing*
It is all alone with itself here
To see it, it is nothing but crystal clear
The unknown substance it is masked
The clarity in the air as it basked
Nakedness and spells the truth to be real
It is the hollow void for every moment it steals
Dom*Colucci 2011
It is all alone with itself here
To see it, it is nothing but crystal clear
The unknown substance it is masked
The clarity in the air as it basked
Nakedness and spells the truth to be real
It is the hollow void for every moment it steals
Dom*Colucci 2011
Tuesday, December 20, 2011
The dust of my past*
The dust of my past*
Where have I gone, it is gone far away?
It never hung around or for a moment to stay
It will always shadow me but never be within
As it can never do such thing, it does not know where to begin
This is why it is outside me and has gone at last
For what this thing always was, is the dust of my past
Dom*Colucci 2011
There is no danger within myself*
There is no danger within myself*
Coming to an opening on a cool autumn day
Setting my sights high as I am on my way
Seeing what is ahead of me is an icy path
I believe in myself to take on such wrath
Walking along each step encountered and cleared
Before I look again, it is the summit and I am here
Dom*Colucci 2011
Coming to an opening on a cool autumn day
Setting my sights high as I am on my way
Seeing what is ahead of me is an icy path
I believe in myself to take on such wrath
Walking along each step encountered and cleared
Before I look again, it is the summit and I am here
Dom*Colucci 2011
Birth of Consciousness*
Birth of Consciousness*
Into an unknown, the womb sits
This is where the Consciousness begins and also fits
For within, this is how life manifests from the center
The Soul* arrives, and becomes when it enters
A journey to be taken at this birth
For what it knows now, it will always be of its worth
Dom*Colucci 2011
Sunday, December 18, 2011
The present sits still*
The present sits still*
Frozen is what stillness has made me to be
The silence that surrounds, is what I hear and see
The great void that envelopes me to be in
No place is to end and no place to begin
For I am the one who is placed in this center
The present is within me for it is here I enter
Dom*Colucci 2011
Thursday, December 15, 2011
Freedom in radio waves*
Freedom in radio waves*
Silent mix of waves in ultraviolet too
Gamma from Xrays that even go through
But it is of a frequency that one cannot hear
For it knows of its path so crystal clear
It is from radio station that has a tune to play
Hit the right channel and its alignment it will stay
Dom*Colucci 2011
Thursday, December 8, 2011
The reflection, not I*
The reflection, not I*
Looking at a reflected piece of glass
It draws my attention as I did pass
I see the outline of a figure in side there
But it is only flat with no substance and not aware
I look a little deeper with trust in my eyes
I say to myself with this look of discernment, that is not I
Dom*Colucci 2011
Begin with an ending*
Begin with an ending*
In a bewildered state
I feel like I am within my own fate
For to be moving around aimlessly so
What it is, it will become of itself as I know
But for now that is so far apart
As wishing the ending to this would also start
Dom*Colucci 2011
Saturday, December 3, 2011
Trust in here*
Trust in here*
Nowhere is here as it sits patiently still
It is communicating to you, with its very own will
It sees before you arise, moving you on your way
Known well from long ago and the present makes it stay
For the bond is together and this will never leave
It comes in the form of trust, it is Soul*. Which never will deceive
Dom*Colucci 2011
"Leave" thoughts alone*
"Leave" thoughts alone*
What is thought? Someplace from over there?
It seems you wish to see but really not well Aware
So you use the analysis, "thinking" will help just fine
Too many loopholes with doubt, that crop up in one's mind
So how does one leave this life one does not see
Look at the trees in the fall, without "thought" the leaves become free
Dom*Colucci 2011
What is thought? Someplace from over there?
It seems you wish to see but really not well Aware
So you use the analysis, "thinking" will help just fine
Too many loopholes with doubt, that crop up in one's mind
So how does one leave this life one does not see
Look at the trees in the fall, without "thought" the leaves become free
Dom*Colucci 2011
The stream*
The stream*
What comes up in your life has already been done
While you are still puzzled, it already has begun
What is it that you cannot see it seems?
It is of Consciousness and knows of the stream
So without impedance, as always follow through
Leave it alone and let go, Consciousness knows what to do
Dom*Colucci 2011
Sunday, November 27, 2011
Around the corner?*
Around the corner?*
A Sunday afternoon, here I look out into space
Sitting in this room, taking up this place
A bit of silence comes herein, the autumn is so late
Moving forward in harmony, a snow blanket soon awaits
But this time moves by, each moment slower it goes
When the colder weather does come, does anybody know?
Dom*Colucci 2011
Gesture of suffering*
Gesture of suffering*
Toiled in darkness, no way out
Feeling this feeling now with doubt
Hurt in suffering, not more does past
Wishing and hoping, this does not last
Oh triumphant moment I wish to be
Please relieve this suffering soon away from me
Dom*Colucci 2011
Friday, November 25, 2011
You believe in not believing*
You believe in not believing*
Do you believe?....if so that is you
Do you not believe?...if so that too
Whatever you wish it is your own place
No matter what it is, it gives it that space
But no one ever has to prove nothing with this
Either way you go, both do resist
Dom*Colucci 2011
Do you believe?....if so that is you
Do you not believe?...if so that too
Whatever you wish it is your own place
No matter what it is, it gives it that space
But no one ever has to prove nothing with this
Either way you go, both do resist
Dom*Colucci 2011
Sounds that no one cares, the mouth*
Sounds that no one cares, the mouth*
Come into the world and bring it on
There is Now chaos from a sea that is calm
My agenda matters Now to conform
To open my mouth and forewarn
But does anyone listen to me
Hell no, it is only within themselves to see
Dom*Colucci 2011
Come into the world and bring it on
There is Now chaos from a sea that is calm
My agenda matters Now to conform
To open my mouth and forewarn
But does anyone listen to me
Hell no, it is only within themselves to see
Dom*Colucci 2011
Wisdom, the solid hold*
Wisdom, the solid hold*
Living a fool's paranoid, hiding from true being
Strangest in one's eyes, really not clearly seeing
Moving outside one's reality, chasing something in a hurry
What is the sense of doing this, for there never is no worry
Take away such foolishness, do not live by the clock
Become the solid formation you are, inherent wisdom is your rock
Dom*Colucci 2011
Saturday, November 19, 2011
Men at work, do their job*
Men at work, do their job*
I sit all by myself, as I feel low
Spinning around the planet not seeing the glow
Surrounded by water, an island in the ocean
Pulled together tightly, with the earth's motion
To see blue skies, yes indeed without thunder
I made men at work as they came from down under
Dom*Colucci 2011
I sit all by myself, as I feel low
Spinning around the planet not seeing the glow
Surrounded by water, an island in the ocean
Pulled together tightly, with the earth's motion
To see blue skies, yes indeed without thunder
I made men at work as they came from down under
Dom*Colucci 2011
Quit bugging me*
Quit bugging me*
Flying and buzzing around my head
I would swat it a few times but gave up instead
This thing seems to like who I am
Friends it wishes to make, as it thinks it can
But it keeps trying and trying, I feel like I will lose
Coming closer and closer to me, a dancing partner I chose
Dom*Colucci 2011
Stoop Down 39*
Stoop Down 39*
My body is hot and it is on the move
Stepping in time in rhyme, I got da' move
Slipping and sliding all around
Jumping with the bass with a crazy sound
Keep that beat a blasting 'cuz I am on fire
Stoop Down 39 baby, electricity moving through my wire
Dom*Colucci 2011
My body is hot and it is on the move
Stepping in time in rhyme, I got da' move
Slipping and sliding all around
Jumping with the bass with a crazy sound
Keep that beat a blasting 'cuz I am on fire
Stoop Down 39 baby, electricity moving through my wire
Dom*Colucci 2011
Words*
Words*
Utterance that comes out of the mouth
Deep breath that heads north from the south
A bunch of syllables that mean not a thing
But it is soothing when a lullaby sings
Pitch that can be heard and that is broken
Those words in your pie hole, that are always spoken
Dom*Colucci 2011
Thursday, November 17, 2011
Gaining nowhere*
Gaining nowhere*
Sins of man, ignorance does not last
Life of searching really does past
One that seeks and lives for tomorrow
Is that ignorant person that wishes to be a martyr
There is no justice in a circle that wins
Continuance of illusion, this one sees it spin
Dom*Colucci 2011
Tuesday, November 15, 2011
The day gives birth*
The day gives birth*
Night shadowed, darken stain
Struggle comes with all its pain
But this misery had to give up soon
The night would go with the pale moon
Fully pregnant before the birth will go
Then it would happen, sunlight comes as it showed
Dom*Colucci 2011
They leave off the trees*
They leave off the trees*
I see within myself, a vision of trees
A forest comes along on the journey
I go with each step with a few miles to walk
A message flies by me, a red tail hawk
I move along on the covered ground
Leaves that are golden crisp all around
Dom*Colucci 2011
Sunday, November 13, 2011
In forever skies*
In forever skies*
A great promise is made, it is of the land
Where the lakes are filled, the trees abundantly stand
It is of the harmony that makes this in Brahman's Creation
No such politics to play, to make this whole a nation
It is in one's Consciousness that sees this in one's eyes
Always be this moment, it is of vastness in forever skies
Dom*Colucci 2011
I feel that it rhymes*
I feel that it rhymes*
Sitting in the solitude, silence to be so fine
All motion has stopped, even the hands of time
The feeling of the emptiness, it comes into this space
The drawing of more energy from the Universal place
I am forever in this focus, always to be aligned
The harmony is with me poetically, I feel that it rhymes
Dom*Colucci 2011
Saturday, November 12, 2011
ZEN* begins*
ZEN* begins*
Seen a golden future ahead
With all the frills I have instead
But I chose from a vision that I have seen
To settle in the present, is what I mean
So I go to China, face the wall in front of me
In nine years, that wall dissolves in what I see
For awaken in that moment and move on again
Every step I take Now, is where I begin
~Bodhidharma~
Dom*Colucci 2011
It holds me in place*
It holds me in place*
The nothingness of what is here
It shows itself off, naked but crystal clear
Flowing eternal and never ending
Accepting all light including its bending
Never was no door, window or gate to clasp
For in the state of the gap, where does one grasp?
Dom*Colucci 2011
Happy I am for Christmas shopping*
Happy I am for Christmas shopping*
Today of all days the sun is high
Warmth in Florida, no cloud in the sky
My feeling is bliss as I am alive
Today's temperature is sixty five
So I Now go out and the stores I will be popping
Today is my day for Christmas shopping
Dom*Colucci 2011
Today of all days the sun is high
Warmth in Florida, no cloud in the sky
My feeling is bliss as I am alive
Today's temperature is sixty five
So I Now go out and the stores I will be popping
Today is my day for Christmas shopping
Dom*Colucci 2011
Friday, November 11, 2011
The shadow is the one of fear*
Look, do you see it? It is so free
It is called detachment, no more dependency
Even though a shadow that walks in the light and hides
But can always be found right on the side
Fear not for it has no substance to be
Just keep the light going and you will always see
Dom*Colucci 2011
Wise place to be at*
Wise place to be at*
Planted in the ground below
The only wisdom is stillness what I know
Been walked on and over, for I was in the way
But the unique thing about this was, I always stayed
Though I sit here in the moment all alone
This is I, to be the rock and not thrown
Dom*Colucci 2011
Monday, November 7, 2011
The angry ignorant*
The angry ignorant*
It sits there in chaotic state of being
It has no control within itself seeing
For all the while it forever anticipates
Never seizing the moment, while in fact it doesn't wait
Confused and blind, it does not recognize peace
Never having a self realization, ignorance will never cease
Dom*Colucci 2011
Soaking up wisdom*
Soaking up wisdom*
The wind stays above, bellows little sound
Blowing continuously, coming back around
But the surface of the pond moves rippled waves
Seeking the depths of such pond, to see what it saves
But it is in the depths, that wisdom is in such pond
The rock that sits alone below, becoming still with its calm
Dom*Colucci 2011
Sunday, November 6, 2011
Freedom on the hem"lock" tree*
Freedom on the hem"lock" tree*
I see the water running down the stream
Moving rapidly, faster than it seems
No turn to take as it goes over the falls
Nothing to hold onto, no anchor at all
But there is snow on the hemlock tree
It sees its chance and then decides to break free
Dom*Colucci 2011
Still, sit a little more*
Still, sit a little more*
Rock of ages, sits all by itself to waste
The sky has spat it out for the land to taste
All alone by itself, flat on the ground
Screaming out silence without a sound
Staying put in plain view on the path
Stillness it only knows that comes with the wrath
Dom*Colucci 2011
Rock of ages, sits all by itself to waste
The sky has spat it out for the land to taste
All alone by itself, flat on the ground
Screaming out silence without a sound
Staying put in plain view on the path
Stillness it only knows that comes with the wrath
Dom*Colucci 2011
Begin to see first*
Begin to see first*
It is not that one can ever be
For the most part Now, one must learn to see
Then one is solvent in this moment hence forward
Allowing this one to leave its glue and move onward
For it is the next movement that one goes in
Is the Awareness that knows that one to begin
Dom*Colucci 2011
It is not that one can ever be
For the most part Now, one must learn to see
Then one is solvent in this moment hence forward
Allowing this one to leave its glue and move onward
For it is the next movement that one goes in
Is the Awareness that knows that one to begin
Dom*Colucci 2011
Friday, November 4, 2011
Nothing is out there ever*
Nothing is out there ever*
Oh great nothingness, that hides no illusion
All the while it is Now and no conclusion
Where I see, I can also project
Far away from me Now, for I reject
There is of no substance to be
It is only an outline for this one to see*
Dom*Colucci 2011
Oh great nothingness, that hides no illusion
All the while it is Now and no conclusion
Where I see, I can also project
Far away from me Now, for I reject
There is of no substance to be
It is only an outline for this one to see*
Dom*Colucci 2011
Center opposes distance*
Center opposes distance*
No knowledge is needed for the wise
One is already here, not to surmise
For it is where one wishes to be
No longer does this go beyond to see
All things brought about now, are in its instance
The center is where it is, opposing its distance
Dom*Colucci 2011
Wednesday, November 2, 2011
Knowledge of an apple tree*
Knowledge of an apple tree*
The apple tree has knowledge within
A seed that knows all before it begins
Once the seed is cracked open and spreads its roots
Now comes the ultimate, identifying its truth
It is nourished to take care of its young so well
Seeing this in the branches, when the fruit starts to swell
Dom*Colucci 2011
The apple tree has knowledge within
A seed that knows all before it begins
Once the seed is cracked open and spreads its roots
Now comes the ultimate, identifying its truth
It is nourished to take care of its young so well
Seeing this in the branches, when the fruit starts to swell
Dom*Colucci 2011
Still here*
Still here*
The rock is here, strong as can be
Well rooted it stays, like a well anchored tree
No force to move it, as it just sits
Alignment in the Universe, it is a perfect fit
Now more wisdom has come to its will
It will never move on from here, perfectly still
Dom*Colucci 2011
The rock is here, strong as can be
Well rooted it stays, like a well anchored tree
No force to move it, as it just sits
Alignment in the Universe, it is a perfect fit
Now more wisdom has come to its will
It will never move on from here, perfectly still
Dom*Colucci 2011
The leaves leaping*
The leaves leaping*
A trail of leaves scattered in the road
Trees becomes empty, lightened its load
For Now, it is all a work of art on the ground
Rustling on by in the wind, making a sound
They seem to be in such a mood for play
Leaping over each other, continuing on their way
Dom*Colucci 2011
A trail of leaves scattered in the road
Trees becomes empty, lightened its load
For Now, it is all a work of art on the ground
Rustling on by in the wind, making a sound
They seem to be in such a mood for play
Leaping over each other, continuing on their way
Dom*Colucci 2011
Journey to the present*
Journey to the present*
Journey is safe, as always aligned
I know the direction without the signs
For where I go, it is within me close
I have seen this place before, that I do know
For I never left, just right where I stand
It is me not moving, only the land
Dom*Colucci 2011
Journey is safe, as always aligned
I know the direction without the signs
For where I go, it is within me close
I have seen this place before, that I do know
For I never left, just right where I stand
It is me not moving, only the land
Dom*Colucci 2011
Seen beyond the mountain top*
Seen beyond the mountain top*
Awakened in a morning bright
The darkness has vanished from the night
From the distance, this golden shine
Clouds try to mask the mountain's line
A breeze blows by them, on their way
What has been seen is new heights of the day
Dom*Colucci 2011
Awakened in a morning bright
The darkness has vanished from the night
From the distance, this golden shine
Clouds try to mask the mountain's line
A breeze blows by them, on their way
What has been seen is new heights of the day
Dom*Colucci 2011
Thursday, October 27, 2011
Feet in the mud, rock is still*
Feet in the mud, rock is still*
Feet of clay but legs so strong
My will is the rock, where it belongs
Iron and this rock, make my support of steel
My heart filled with Love and this I feel
For where I stand solid upright you see
That strength I will always have, is what is inside of me
Dom*Colucci 2011
Feet of clay but legs so strong
My will is the rock, where it belongs
Iron and this rock, make my support of steel
My heart filled with Love and this I feel
For where I stand solid upright you see
That strength I will always have, is what is inside of me
Dom*Colucci 2011
Sunday, October 23, 2011
The wind that changed*
The wind that changed*
What is nothingness? It is always out there
Becoming a whisper in the breeze, blows in the air
It shakes the leaves off of the trees
Dancing on the ground, that one can see
Nothingness is a part of this reality, Now one knows
It is the one without cause and it always shows
Dom*Colucci 2011
What is nothingness? It is always out there
Becoming a whisper in the breeze, blows in the air
It shakes the leaves off of the trees
Dancing on the ground, that one can see
Nothingness is a part of this reality, Now one knows
It is the one without cause and it always shows
Dom*Colucci 2011
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