I am here NOW*

I am here NOW*


I am here in this void
Not ever to be annoyed
But this thing I entered
Has made me drift center
It Now has me in its corrections
I am so here with all its connections


Dom*Colucci 2011

Whole enough to be hole*

Whole enough to be hole*


I take a trek to go back outside
I go with a hike, that is my stride
I walk along a path of white snow
But it is big enough for me to go
I follow wherever it takes me whole
I enter this place I hike, the big hole


Dom*Colucci 2011

What you see, you let it be*

What you see, you let it be*


A beautiful day, the sky filled with crows
Ground is still blanketed by the white snow
See the contrast while understanding this in sight
The sky has its darkness and the ground is light
The day is Now slipping by as one can see
Time to go home and just leave this reality be


Dom*Colucci 2011

Move around the beginning*

Move around the beginning*


Brisk day with sunshine to boot
I head to the park and pull up my roots
I see the path of snow and walk
Keep silent within my head and don't talk
Forward I go this is where I depart
Trek in the three mile loop and back at the start


Dom*Colucci 2011

It is gone and so am I*

It is gone and so am I*


No boundaries, in or out
You are here without doubt
Move onward as this you will see
Something keeping you moving happily
For it is here infinity lies
One in progression will never die


Dom*Colucci 2011

Good morning you*

Good morning you*


I have seen it on the other side of me
Once lost outside, it brings me home to see
A mirrored image with no mirrors to look
A piece of Consciousness is all it took
Awakened within, this one sees without mind
It was not that difficult to turn within and find


Dom*Colucci 2011

Round the bend, spring*

Round the bend, spring*


Oh brilliance of light in winters day
Arriving so joyfully with time to stay
Melting some of what has been made
Showing a hint of dominance in an even trade
It seems Now that the chill is over soon
To make more of sunlight for spring to have room


Dom*Colucci 2011

Artistry in a blue sky*

Artistry in a blue sky*


I have seen this in a distance skies
It was very colourful the arch was so high
I was mesmerized and it put on a show
Its prism so brilliantly done, its a rainbow
My goodness the separation of colours so True
It is a painted palette in the skies so blue


Dom*Colucci 2011

It sees what sees it*

It sees what sees it*


What is that and what do I see?
I am only pondering and letting it be
For there are no others like it nowhere
It does not bother nothing and does not care
But it keeps me in check where I am
For it stops right where it is, within it stands


Dom*Colucci 2010

Up, up, and this way*

Up, up and this way*

The sky is up and blue today

It sits vast and alone in its own way

It goes beyond but stops near my nose

The feeling is no clouds I suppose

So for all that is and also in mind

Feel the gleam of rays with this sunshine

Dom*Colucci 2011

Silence is holden*

Silence is holden* 


Don't your hear that? It is broken
It came from silence, Now it's been spoken
A pleasant calm all the long that was still
To a peaceful sense in Consciousness, Now a shrill
The flow of steady vibrations is not here no more
Silence in this void yeah, what was it good for?


Dom*Colucci 2011

Clarity to purity*

Clarity to purity*


Rain oh rain as you turn to snow
I can only look up and see how it goes
Pitter patter to fluffy white
Sprinkle your dust in my sight
Oh dew of frozen ground
This is how the things come from up to down*


Dom*Colucci  2011

Forward progress of those eyes that see*

Forward progress of those eyes that see*


For where I am right Now, this moment that I live
More I move in this moment, the more the void will give
With no resistance to play with as it will not pull apart
The being that is stronger, it was made like this from the start
So it is in a continued way of life with flow
The eyes that sees in front of it, this is the way to go


Dom*Colucci 2011

Freedom in a subjective reality*

Freedom in a subjective reality*


What is it that makes it so free?
Does this freedom I know stand before me?
Is it in Awareness that knows of me too?
This is what I see to go through
In all I am that where I be
I know this will continue constantly


Dom*Colucci 2011

The trail of the veil is to no avail*

The trail of the veil is to no avail*


Stumbling and fumbling through the dream state
Stuck with the veil to not celebrate
I see an amber light beyond this reality here
It has not removed itself to be crystal clear
I come in the tail end of this to be awake
I open my eyes and say "For heaven's sake"


Dom*Colucci 2011

Time flies but there ain't none*

Time flies but there ain't none*


Enveloped oblivion surrounds the hands of time
Pulverizing seconds and making it fine
Squeezing every minute that does not exist
It is in the void that this does resist
It is ignorant man that wishes this and tries
To always seem to wanna make time fly


Dom*Colucci 2011

No cold shoulders*

No cold shoulders here*

The walk is brisk as it is cold

Wind whipping around and being bold

The temperature dropping below the chill

But me braving my steps seeing it in my will

This day proved very cold, this walk I chose

While I stayed in my subjective and never froze

Dom*Colucci 2010

Ice doesn't melt, it is gone*

Ice doesn't melt, it is gone*


Driving down the highway in a glide
What do I see in the back of my ride?
It is a couple of pieces of ice dancing on glass
I get the speed up quicker as cars I pass
But still there on a whirlwind of its spin
I look in my rear view and floor it with a big grin


Dom*Colucci 2010

Is it you behind your eye?*

Is it you behind your eye?*


What is that behind your eye?
Is it you the blend of a sunlit sky
Do you see yourself within all of that?
Living in the dimensional two D flat
Is the Truth from illusion from what you see
It is better left alone by letting it be


Dom*Colucci 2010

The art of inclination*

The art of inclination*


The atmosphere is well Aware
Feeling the chill of it in the air
You see the behemoth and it laughs at you
But you know summit is up there to get too
You climb like a fly negotiating every turn
You slip on this and you get burned 


Dom*Colucci 2010

Dirty shadows on the floor*

Dirty shadows on the floor*


What a day this turned out to be
Cloudy with dirt I could not see
So I headed on home from work
Mind filled with a shadow that lurked
Come into the house through the door
I look down and see dust on the floor


Dom*Colucci 2010

Empty space spurs me on*

Empty space spurs me on*


A spur of the moment, a chance in time
I see the opening ahead, Now I feel fine
I felt the presence of another mountain to do
Packed my carbs, bottled water and MP3 too
Get in the car and floor it to that place
And put my empty head on the top of that space


Dom*Colucci 2010

The summit of Awareness*

The summit of Awareness*


Oh mountain top, I see you in sight
I start at the base to do things right
Twists and turns and the heart pounds loud
Few more steps subjectively in the Now
You round a corner and become Aware
It is Now the summit, excitement in the air


Dom*Colucci 2010

Someone was home, no one knocked*

Someone was home, no one knocked*


I leave the house and go out the door
It has snowed today, white blanketed floor
I see the foot prints from someone that was here
They came to the house, the door so near
But no one did knock from this last night
They must have turned around and went out of sight


Dom*Colucci 2010

Talking about nothing at all*

Talking about nothing at all*


A conversation starts, what could it be
I involve myself central and wait and see
Talk moving round and turning cheap
Nothing of any value as words do not keep
So what is the sense of this right Now
Showing up in the middle of it as they did allow


Dom*Colucci 2010

Nothing in the void is avoided*

Nothing in the void is avoided*


Parameters outside, to be followed
Engulfed in oblivion that have swallowed
The passageway it seems really not to be
Opening of one's eyes and letting one see
Where does this go as it cannot be avoid
Slip sliding away in nothing, this is the void


Dom*Colucci 2010