Calm within the ripples*
Come to the pond and sit on a rock
My vision is cleared and not to be blocked
A view is a fountain, all of three
Beyond this a gander of geese I see
Ripples push off from its center
Awareness is here, more as it enters
The day is filled with sunshine and Love
The backdrop with blue skies and a few clouds above
Such is a feeling this wonder and also serenity
Enjoying each moment this is giving to be free
I am within this nothingness all around
The void that speaks from its silence a bubbly sound
Revealing in this gap from a blank canvas mask
The moment gets deeply involved in bliss that I bask
This is what true peace I am, that is here
My eyes are fixated within myself crystal clear
Yes there never was any time when this ever began
Departing to move on with my Soul* where I stand
Dom*Colucci 2012
Wednesday, August 29, 2012
Saturday, August 25, 2012
Alive alignment*
Alive alignment*
The darkness has cloaked over this land
Light has Now left where it use to stand
It is the evening that has mystery within
Pitch blacken skies are about to begin
Harmonious music comes from the trees and ground
It is of the lesser world that is nocturnal to create these sounds
Through this darkness where it is in the trees and thicket
Silence has stopped but stillness hears a cricket
A blend is broadcasting over a dewy grass
Sounds keep a steady pace from each moment that passed
There is an orchestra playing its own music it seems
This is all a Consciousness that is Awakened into the stream
Vibrations that come out of this darkness, the void is filled
There is a sense of substance manifesting from its will
Yes more intrigue, magic is running high
Now we take to a new direction and that is to look in the sky
Each moment slips by, this seems like light will be here soon
Yes a slot through the clouds becomes with illuminating moon
So Now that light has shown in the middle of the night
All nocturnal species with sounds have brought on the light
It seems that there was a purpose for this to happen here
Silence broken through harmoniously, crystal clear
Coming to correcting itself, to work out so fine
Music to the ground and the light of the moon to be aligned
Dom*Colucci 2012
The darkness has cloaked over this land
Light has Now left where it use to stand
It is the evening that has mystery within
Pitch blacken skies are about to begin
Harmonious music comes from the trees and ground
It is of the lesser world that is nocturnal to create these sounds
Through this darkness where it is in the trees and thicket
Silence has stopped but stillness hears a cricket
A blend is broadcasting over a dewy grass
Sounds keep a steady pace from each moment that passed
There is an orchestra playing its own music it seems
This is all a Consciousness that is Awakened into the stream
Vibrations that come out of this darkness, the void is filled
There is a sense of substance manifesting from its will
Yes more intrigue, magic is running high
Now we take to a new direction and that is to look in the sky
Each moment slips by, this seems like light will be here soon
Yes a slot through the clouds becomes with illuminating moon
So Now that light has shown in the middle of the night
All nocturnal species with sounds have brought on the light
It seems that there was a purpose for this to happen here
Silence broken through harmoniously, crystal clear
Coming to correcting itself, to work out so fine
Music to the ground and the light of the moon to be aligned
Dom*Colucci 2012
Friday, August 17, 2012
Looking back, it seen*
Looking back, as it seen*
How much distance has come and gone?
Further away it is as it is truly done
A blink in the eye this surely came
For something that ever was is not the same
Indeed one cannot take a look or even a peak
Time lapses by, through a hole it sneaks
What makes this happen from out of the realm
To digest it all, could make one overwhelmed
But it does come from somewhere, this is true
A future that slips by to the past, from out of the blue
It has nothing to hold onto, for it has no strings
Arriving here presently with nothing else it brings
But there is something about this that is so crucial it seems
Something beyond with inner sight and not a dream
Look a little deeper as it becomes really close
Wait another moment, in stillness it will show
It is revealing itself, not looking back at a past you can't see
But instead I see a little more clearer inside, looking back at me
Dom*Colucci 2012
How much distance has come and gone?
Further away it is as it is truly done
A blink in the eye this surely came
For something that ever was is not the same
Indeed one cannot take a look or even a peak
Time lapses by, through a hole it sneaks
What makes this happen from out of the realm
To digest it all, could make one overwhelmed
But it does come from somewhere, this is true
A future that slips by to the past, from out of the blue
It has nothing to hold onto, for it has no strings
Arriving here presently with nothing else it brings
But there is something about this that is so crucial it seems
Something beyond with inner sight and not a dream
Look a little deeper as it becomes really close
Wait another moment, in stillness it will show
It is revealing itself, not looking back at a past you can't see
But instead I see a little more clearer inside, looking back at me
Dom*Colucci 2012
Monday, August 13, 2012
Ninjitsu, darkness that sees the light*
Ninjitsu, darkness that sees the light*
Farm land on the mountain, paddies with rice
Leveled out wetlands, landscaped so nice
Production is good, grains by the score
Bales and bushels abundant, all to feed more
Green shoots a plenty so much cultivation
But something is out there giving observation
A community that thrives in putting itself together
Through the heat of the climate or heavy rains in the weather
Such harmony exists in being peaceful and calm
A civilized society working late at night and up at dawn
An element has sparked outside this space
Some deceit from one's eyes is about to take place
But these farmers are well seasoned and of such great health
They are about to learn Bushido and become of stealth
There is a great Spirit that directs them on how to react
Awareness is the Spirit and has its Truth with its facts
So each farmer is placed to become honed to sharpen their skill
For another group is settling around them only one thought to kill
Mastery is within themselves for they will learn on the fly
Shadowing of their enemy, and their illusions to make them die
For the weapons they have chosen they are simple farming tools
They will Now become a band of brothers, a special forces school
For the Spirit Now places them dotted across the land
Each one becomes a shadow where a tree stands
The enemy has entered but sees nothing in their eyes
But it was behind them they do not see, for it is a big surprise
So silent these warriors are from darkness they emerge
The enemy never knew what hit them, when stealth did converge
Bushido was Ninjitsu with its cleverness sharp edged swords
Awaited for the right moment for darkened shadows to come towards
Yes you may never know whose territory you have chose
Never make any assumptions, surprises are many that will show
The enemy should have stayed off that mountain and allowed those farmers to be free
From that night of chaos that came and left, for now stillness is here so peacefully
From a deep group of men that had the Divine Spirit that night
A darkened society of stealth weaponry, that also sees the light
Dom*Colucci 2012
Farm land on the mountain, paddies with rice
Leveled out wetlands, landscaped so nice
Production is good, grains by the score
Bales and bushels abundant, all to feed more
Green shoots a plenty so much cultivation
But something is out there giving observation
A community that thrives in putting itself together
Through the heat of the climate or heavy rains in the weather
Such harmony exists in being peaceful and calm
A civilized society working late at night and up at dawn
An element has sparked outside this space
Some deceit from one's eyes is about to take place
But these farmers are well seasoned and of such great health
They are about to learn Bushido and become of stealth
There is a great Spirit that directs them on how to react
Awareness is the Spirit and has its Truth with its facts
So each farmer is placed to become honed to sharpen their skill
For another group is settling around them only one thought to kill
Mastery is within themselves for they will learn on the fly
Shadowing of their enemy, and their illusions to make them die
For the weapons they have chosen they are simple farming tools
They will Now become a band of brothers, a special forces school
For the Spirit Now places them dotted across the land
Each one becomes a shadow where a tree stands
The enemy has entered but sees nothing in their eyes
But it was behind them they do not see, for it is a big surprise
So silent these warriors are from darkness they emerge
The enemy never knew what hit them, when stealth did converge
Bushido was Ninjitsu with its cleverness sharp edged swords
Awaited for the right moment for darkened shadows to come towards
Yes you may never know whose territory you have chose
Never make any assumptions, surprises are many that will show
The enemy should have stayed off that mountain and allowed those farmers to be free
From that night of chaos that came and left, for now stillness is here so peacefully
From a deep group of men that had the Divine Spirit that night
A darkened society of stealth weaponry, that also sees the light
Dom*Colucci 2012
Heat of the moment to shed some light*
Heat of the moment to shed some light*
Oh amber heavens, crackle fire in my eyes
No quenched rain clouds to extinguish this in the sky
Scorching heat of the day left the land to be of waste
The plant life that has succumbed, inferno it did taste
But the evening has come, darkness in its pool
A shade of comfort has been opened, a night to be cool
All nightly creatures have taken this moment to become
And exist in this presence for then this life has begun
It is truly amazing that we need light for all things to live
But too much of this one thing and more will be taken than to give
So balance is needed, to keep all things in harmony
And to also be of plushness, in its wonderful green scenery
But something is out there to make it all seem right
It has some special Consciousness that keeps all things in sight
Its patience is amazing and it has understanding of this way
It knows when to release, as it is Love and Love is where it stays
So in essence there is no worry to ever be alarmed
There is really good reason that day came and left to be warm
Dom*Colucci 2012
Oh amber heavens, crackle fire in my eyes
No quenched rain clouds to extinguish this in the sky
Scorching heat of the day left the land to be of waste
The plant life that has succumbed, inferno it did taste
But the evening has come, darkness in its pool
A shade of comfort has been opened, a night to be cool
All nightly creatures have taken this moment to become
And exist in this presence for then this life has begun
It is truly amazing that we need light for all things to live
But too much of this one thing and more will be taken than to give
So balance is needed, to keep all things in harmony
And to also be of plushness, in its wonderful green scenery
But something is out there to make it all seem right
It has some special Consciousness that keeps all things in sight
Its patience is amazing and it has understanding of this way
It knows when to release, as it is Love and Love is where it stays
So in essence there is no worry to ever be alarmed
There is really good reason that day came and left to be warm
Dom*Colucci 2012
Life passed by Now*
Life passed by Now*
Was there ever a trail or maybe a little hint?
Impression left behind, say my footprints
Where is this part of life that is Now a memory
But really not there and escaped reality
Fused into a great opening, Now enveloped
That once seemed to be of substance as one has hoped
Yes it is now gone, it sits somewhere in time
I seen it once before from the great sublime
No further digging of what has just happened in the past
My eyes where only opened temporarily there, as it did not last
Who could ever know on what was just done to believe
A Truth that came then but illusive Now to deceive
Illusion as it is and every moment that it goes
Past is no longer, it lingers in the shadows
A ghost that seems to call most back to its realm
Awaiting for its victims, inverting one to become overwhelmed
So if there really was no past at all and forward is in sight
Then whatever is there is also a past and this Truth is definitely right
Dom*Colucci 2012
Was there ever a trail or maybe a little hint?
Impression left behind, say my footprints
Where is this part of life that is Now a memory
But really not there and escaped reality
Fused into a great opening, Now enveloped
That once seemed to be of substance as one has hoped
Yes it is now gone, it sits somewhere in time
I seen it once before from the great sublime
No further digging of what has just happened in the past
My eyes where only opened temporarily there, as it did not last
Who could ever know on what was just done to believe
A Truth that came then but illusive Now to deceive
Illusion as it is and every moment that it goes
Past is no longer, it lingers in the shadows
A ghost that seems to call most back to its realm
Awaiting for its victims, inverting one to become overwhelmed
So if there really was no past at all and forward is in sight
Then whatever is there is also a past and this Truth is definitely right
Dom*Colucci 2012
Saturday, August 11, 2012
Exiled from this land*
Exiled from this land*
To be in desolation no longer of this place
Like a particle of dust that is floating in space
All alone set adrift in a lonely heart
Broken away in injustice, the reality fell apart
No more to a blend of society to be savored
Rotten taste of nothingness, dissolved with no flavor
There is no place I can go seek and also to ponder
Staying right here and not cross the line beyond yonder
So I await like parched scenery to get some rain
Hoping that it does not last and being of such strain
Please move this moment so that this feeling will pass
I know deep within that really it does not last
Is this how it goes when one is finally in exile?
To walk around in infinity, in so many miles
Well if this never seems to end but always has begun
What then is the use of this existence as this to me it is done
One day this may all go away and have purpose where I stand
Maybe even know from this injustice and where I should land
Dom*Colucci 2012
The window is open*
The window is open*
Gray blanket in the sky
Heat of the summer fades away
Dew is covering the parched
No rain to seep through
Birds in the pine trees sing in delight
A cricket is relieved
Somewhere else is not in this picture
An hour goes by within
The door is open and I can go
But my eye takes it all in
Yes my eye does not let me go
Dom*Colucci 2012
Gray blanket in the sky
Heat of the summer fades away
Dew is covering the parched
No rain to seep through
Birds in the pine trees sing in delight
A cricket is relieved
Somewhere else is not in this picture
An hour goes by within
The door is open and I can go
But my eye takes it all in
Yes my eye does not let me go
Dom*Colucci 2012
Friday, August 10, 2012
As in balance it is done*
As in balance it is done*
Balance comes along with nothing to lose or gain
It is of its own entity and stakes no claim
Motion is outside of balance moves to and fro
Out from the center and that is the way it goes
An object that continues to be of this way
Knows of no break to stop and make it stay
A mind of its own that seems no control at all
Like an avalanche off a mountain to be big, starting small
Spinning and spinning around such center
It has no break ever in sight, its stress it does enter
It wishes very hard to a goal to achieve
Wearing itself out in what it truly believes
It becomes collective and hard to break free
Its environment starts ignorance never letting it be
So it is hung out to dry all by its own
Never knowing to come back to be all alone
So you see the center is the hub of everything outside itself to become
As in ZEN* this is where all comes back to life and in balance it is done
Dom*Colucci 2012
Balance comes along with nothing to lose or gain
It is of its own entity and stakes no claim
Motion is outside of balance moves to and fro
Out from the center and that is the way it goes
An object that continues to be of this way
Knows of no break to stop and make it stay
A mind of its own that seems no control at all
Like an avalanche off a mountain to be big, starting small
Spinning and spinning around such center
It has no break ever in sight, its stress it does enter
It wishes very hard to a goal to achieve
Wearing itself out in what it truly believes
It becomes collective and hard to break free
Its environment starts ignorance never letting it be
So it is hung out to dry all by its own
Never knowing to come back to be all alone
So you see the center is the hub of everything outside itself to become
As in ZEN* this is where all comes back to life and in balance it is done
Dom*Colucci 2012
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