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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The shadow is the one of fear*

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 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

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

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