Open feeling?*
The openness of the big blue void
Emptied area of nothingness, no one avoids
A cloud or two that has passed by
Knows of something happening below the skies
You cannot see it as it comes again
Is it from the heavens, did you feel it?..the wind?
Dom*Colucci 2012
Monday, March 26, 2012
A balanced mankind*
A balanced mankind*
All of humanity depends on its giving
It is of heart in Love that makes it worth living
To employ this means balance to grow
More abundance with this Love one will know
It makes the Universe eternal so true
When one is in balance with Love, eternity stays with you
Dom*Colucci 2011
All of humanity depends on its giving
It is of heart in Love that makes it worth living
To employ this means balance to grow
More abundance with this Love one will know
It makes the Universe eternal so true
When one is in balance with Love, eternity stays with you
Dom*Colucci 2011
Sunday, March 25, 2012
Liberation that is*
Liberation that is*
I am of no cause to my being
Indeed I am one in this seeing
A man that has withered away the past
To this moment, even forever does not last
But what I am facing Now brings me peace
Forever shall I let go, it is my Soul* to release*
Dom*Colucci © 2012
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H_D8ZgHsELA&list
I am of no cause to my being
Indeed I am one in this seeing
A man that has withered away the past
To this moment, even forever does not last
But what I am facing Now brings me peace
Forever shall I let go, it is my Soul* to release*
Dom*Colucci © 2012
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H_D8ZgHsELA&list
The release*
The release*
Peaceful as the afternoon is to be
Draining and dissolving, all around I can see
I go to where the geese become subtle and meander
Quite a few off from the view to be of the gander
Seems all around in this consistent calm
Placidity becomes without ripples on the pond
A walk into the next reality nearby
Clouds are filling there puffiness in the sky
There is no disturbance all around
But the open feeling without a sound
Yes I hear off to the distance the waterfalls sing
The depths from behind to the creek it brings
I come to that junction where all the flow does meet
From silence Now to a roar, the spill gate I do greet
A current ever so quickly and oh so swift
Crashing flow with foam, a rock anchored to make the rift
I have Now become of all peace that is at ease
Whatever is behind me is going fast, what is in front of me to be released
Dom*Colucci 2012
Peaceful as the afternoon is to be
Draining and dissolving, all around I can see
I go to where the geese become subtle and meander
Quite a few off from the view to be of the gander
Seems all around in this consistent calm
Placidity becomes without ripples on the pond
A walk into the next reality nearby
Clouds are filling there puffiness in the sky
There is no disturbance all around
But the open feeling without a sound
Yes I hear off to the distance the waterfalls sing
The depths from behind to the creek it brings
I come to that junction where all the flow does meet
From silence Now to a roar, the spill gate I do greet
A current ever so quickly and oh so swift
Crashing flow with foam, a rock anchored to make the rift
I have Now become of all peace that is at ease
Whatever is behind me is going fast, what is in front of me to be released
Dom*Colucci 2012
Saturday, March 24, 2012
Right Now*
Not "t"here, here to a "t"
I seen so many things come and go
What a place to look from that I know
But there is no other place to be
This place is one that one truly sees
The future was yesterday's history
No longer is this place for it Now becomes a mystery
But it is Now will never leave
See what you wish but Now is the only place to believe
Dom*Colucci © 2012
Wednesday, March 7, 2012
Reality of here, witnessing*
Reality of here, witnessing*
Came into this Consciousness, long long ago
Was taught on many things that, I really did not know
But of one day I seen something that was curious to me
I opened more and more within, witnessing a Truth to see
In this Truth, a revelation came through and I knew to be free
The reality I was into became of me as well, simultaneously
Dom*Colucci 2012
Came into this Consciousness, long long ago
Was taught on many things that, I really did not know
But of one day I seen something that was curious to me
I opened more and more within, witnessing a Truth to see
In this Truth, a revelation came through and I knew to be free
The reality I was into became of me as well, simultaneously
Dom*Colucci 2012
The wisdom of this space*
The wisdom of this space*
A pleasant evening, all is calm and still
Not a blade of grass moves against its will
Deep within this moment my meditative breathing starts
I sink within looking at myself, my reality departs
I am no longer of this once known place
I belong to the other side, the wisdom of this space
Dom*Colucci 2012
A pleasant evening, all is calm and still
Not a blade of grass moves against its will
Deep within this moment my meditative breathing starts
I sink within looking at myself, my reality departs
I am no longer of this once known place
I belong to the other side, the wisdom of this space
Dom*Colucci 2012
Monday, March 5, 2012
The daily grind*
The daily grind*
Tired eyes and woke up with bad back
Stumble around to go to work right on track
Well I get out of the house into the muck and mire
Looking for that one day to settle down and retire
OK this is a habit that seems it will never cease
Hooked into this monotonous grind, I call industrial disease
Dom*Colucci 2012
Tired eyes and woke up with bad back
Stumble around to go to work right on track
Well I get out of the house into the muck and mire
Looking for that one day to settle down and retire
OK this is a habit that seems it will never cease
Hooked into this monotonous grind, I call industrial disease
Dom*Colucci 2012
Saturday, March 3, 2012
Get a kick start*
Get a kick start*
The gate swings open and the weekend has begun
Let us get all duded up and have some fun
We take off in our convertible at around five
Drive down the highway real fast and feel so alive
Then we can shout all we want and get our kicks
And head for another joint on Route 66
Dom*Colucci 2012
The gate swings open and the weekend has begun
Let us get all duded up and have some fun
We take off in our convertible at around five
Drive down the highway real fast and feel so alive
Then we can shout all we want and get our kicks
And head for another joint on Route 66
Dom*Colucci 2012
This is high as I go*
This is high as I go*
It starts with the platform below
Then one step at a time as it goes
A foot here and another one there
It is getting a little more involved, please beware
But when it is all over you believe it has its end
You come back to the level platform to do it again
Dom*Colucci 2012
It starts with the platform below
Then one step at a time as it goes
A foot here and another one there
It is getting a little more involved, please beware
But when it is all over you believe it has its end
You come back to the level platform to do it again
Dom*Colucci 2012
Poetically you*
Poetically you*
I start out with a word
Whether or not good or absurd
Just follow the trail and see where it goes
It winds up in the end, that's what it knows
When it is all said and done, it will tell something that's True
It was the rhythm that you Loved, that was inside you
Dom*Colucci 2012
I start out with a word
Whether or not good or absurd
Just follow the trail and see where it goes
It winds up in the end, that's what it knows
When it is all said and done, it will tell something that's True
It was the rhythm that you Loved, that was inside you
Dom*Colucci 2012
Friday, March 2, 2012
Jammin' me*
Jammin' me*
Pin me up and lock me out
I am still here without a doubt
Slander of who and what I got
Step all over me on the spot
But I will come out you see
You are stuck while you are jammin' me
Dom*Colucci 2012
Pin me up and lock me out
I am still here without a doubt
Slander of who and what I got
Step all over me on the spot
But I will come out you see
You are stuck while you are jammin' me
Dom*Colucci 2012
Thursday, March 1, 2012
Torn and frayed*
Torn and frayed*
Ain't no talent when one is down
Smiles don't come a plenty, only a frown
Sad that the only survival I have is sounds
I get up my guitar and pluck it around
Tattered, bullied and beat up these days
But as long as the music goes on, I'll be torn and frayed
Dom*Colucci 2012
Ain't no talent when one is down
Smiles don't come a plenty, only a frown
Sad that the only survival I have is sounds
I get up my guitar and pluck it around
Tattered, bullied and beat up these days
But as long as the music goes on, I'll be torn and frayed
Dom*Colucci 2012
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