Freedom in the sky*

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?


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Dancing in silence*

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


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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?

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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

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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

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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


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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

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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


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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

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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

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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

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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

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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

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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

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"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


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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