A cloud never leans on the sky*

A cloud never leans on the sky*

Open up oh great and vast

Spinning around as time goes past

Pressure is running high, atmosphere that was low

Something building in the sky, amazing to let it grow

It is cool dewy substance, almost in a mist

Attracting more dew, how does this resist?

Now it comes the moment, as we see it try

Does a cloud ever lean on an open sky?

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Stillness blew it*

Stillness blew it*

A moment has entered in this reality

Weather has changed, something broke free

From its settling that was so mild

Got out of hand and now has gone wild

Where does this chaos ever begin?

Look in the center, the vortex of wind

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Bark from the trees*

Bark from the trees*

In the woods, stillness of the moment remains

Nothing has movement, nothing has changed

Calm has come, peace it will do

Consciousness becomes stable, silence so true

A painting that looks like still art and made its mark

A little wind goes through the trees, do you hear its bark?

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Flying as I fall*

Flying as I fall*

A tiny gem that it is, nestled in a cloud

Gathering more together as it is allowed

Darkness comes they all converge, soon there is no peace

Great clatter of thunder, little treasures to be released

Above raining down in a stream that is below

The drops combine with the stream and go with the flow

Now they go through the twists and a few bends

But a cliff is coming soon, do you believe it will end?

No, even though the distance is rather high and very tall

They all go for a ride of freedom, right off the waterfall

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The seed that is freed*

The seed that is freed*

One day had come that it just happened to be

To arrive in a place that I knew would set me free

All I did as I was revolving, is came to a complete stop

Landed on the ground and into it I did pop

I was pushed and prodded deeper, to get a greater feel

Into a place of my own, that would make me inside to be real

So this place seemed dark and gloomy to be still

But what was inside me was pushing to fulfill its will

Each moment that passed greater than the last one before

Something that was edging me upward and I knew what is for

I could feel the warmth and the light that was my guide

A little more to go, from this journey that I ride

How glorious the moment has come and a bright sunny day

Forever free from darkness as I now know the way

To keep moving forward and be content where I stand

What is around me is within, place that is the present land

I grow from this part of myself that is here within and cares

A flower that seen this from a seed, that now made me well aware

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Friends to the "tea"*

Friends to the "tea"*

A great bond to have is to have one with friends

To have great conversation and laughter that never ends

It is because of what is within that knows with the heart

The connection is from Soul*, right from the start

So a rendezvous is planned to see you real soon

Say a spot of tea to talk over, how about this afternoon?

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Color of heaven*

Color of heaven*

Oh light in the sky that is so far away

The dew mist all around to make moist of the day

It arises to the heavens like little angels of love

To get the feeling of more brilliance from the sun up above

But when it mixes with the sunshine, what does it show?

An arched prism of wonder, yes it's a rainbow

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Rise from the fall*

Rise from the fall*

A brisk breeze that has its chance
Into the woods to make the trees dance
Moving all things around and no place to go
A big gulp of air pushes outward in the blow
Leaves do their thing as they get a lift to begin
Then fall back to the ground to do it over again

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Sleep with me, my winter*

Sleep with me, my winter*

The cooler winds have come and prevail
Gone is the warmer temps, no longer to avail
The leaves have taken a vacation from the trees
No longer to give shade from the sun, they are set free
It is getting closer to put this reality to sleep
As little snowflakes gather together and connect to be so deep

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The show is over*

The show is over*

An actor has come, to play a part
Innocence gone, conformity starts
Illusion to grasp and to want to be
Leaving the power within and become outside of me
In such doings, to always complain
To be of such ignorance and also entertain
For a fool does not know what is ahead
To become duality, insecurity the path instead
So to see this actor, with ego-self so small
It is time to end this show with its curtain call

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I see that it is*

I see that it is*

Though it is like the sun hidden by a cloud
To not see clearly, veiled and it is shroud
For to walk around and not see it show
To bump into yourself and not really know
It is the same of pulling wool over your eyes
And keep forcing yourself in giving it a try
So instead of peering out of a few closed blinds
Your eyesight was always meant to see within, to be fine

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Enlightened "meant" to be*

Enlightened "meant" to be*

It came to me in an instant flash

Went by my eyes so fast in a dash

Something has changed, for it is something I see

It feels like all has dissolved the past from me

Wiped away this is gone forever

No longer am I there, indeed to say never

For of the world it did come and cease

But now this moment hence forward has become of peace

Fluidity I feel throughout my being so fine

To know of my CORE, centrally located and align

For now the truth has awakened me in my eyes

Yes the fool departs and now open to the wise

All along I knew something here I was meant for

With an open awareness, I have been here before

That is because my eyes were outside to see

Really that was the illusion and the illusion was me

But I did do something and turned it around

I seen what was within and now homeward bound

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A scream door*

A scream door*

Awoken abruptly from a dream

My blood curdled in panic from a scream

I looked all around and nothing to be found

Something has happened as there was a sound

Investigation proved nothing to be more

Of the wind that was blowing and a noisy screen door

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