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 all is harmonizing
we're all in a stream
where we're synchronizing
in a time machine

accelerating faster
than a flash, a blink
avoiding the disaster
of believing what we think

when not meditating
recalling we have been
in an elevating
conscious living dream

symbiotically engaging
the consciousness around
where 'All the world's a stage' in
wherever we are found

where all is resonating
even though unseen
when we're meditating
forgetting who we've been...

 

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In Morning Golden

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on the edge of in between
precariously balanced
asleep, awake, while in a dream
what was and will be challenged

by what now manifests,
what's coming into being,
time's not moving as it rests
it seems before then fleeing

into the centre at the start
of the universe unfolding
with every beat of every heart
consciousness keeps molding

everything that we can sense
physically stimulating,
mind massaged no longer tense,
in now there is no waiting

with every beat of every heart
the universe unfolding
on the edge we're at the start
like sky in morning golden...

 

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Looking Up

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 cumulus, nimbus, stratus clouds too
move through the air enriching sky's blue
forever changing as they drift by,
when watching the heavens above where I lie -

in every season, in day and too night
above in the sky a magnificent sight
encircles the planet embracing the world -
all is in motion swirling and twirled

often in colours engaging, sublime
inner reflections that tantalize mind
in early morning and before night
when Moon is a ghostly galleon sight

always the best show in town
is up in the sky and is easily found
gazing above to see what is there
is all that it takes to become aware

we're all breathing the same air
the water we drink goes everywhere
following forces we cannot see
I am in you and you are in me

forever changing as we drift by
while watching the heavens as we lie
cumulus, nimbus, stratus clouds too
move through the air enriching sky's blue...

 

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Soulmates

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 with each heartbeat, with each breath
we're together until death
separates us and dissolves
who we think we are...evolves

into oneness, into bliss
into consciousness of this
moment in eternity.
released from ego and set free -

bodhisattva complex shunned
no rebirth again among
human beings on the Earth
much more trouble than it's worth -

other beings, other worlds
other anodes planet swirled
become a possibility
to be reborn somewhere with me

to find each other in a place
born apart 'til face to face
with each other, instantly
knowing we are meant to be

with each heartbeat and each breath
to be together until death
separates us and we go
back again into bardo...

 

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I Love...

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I love  sunrise, I love sunset
I love what's in between
I love moonlight , I love starlight
I love an astral beam

I  Iove ions interacting
even though unseen
I love waking, I love sleeping
in an endless stream

of becoming, having fun in
intermingling
with each being I am seeing
there is tingling

a vibration, a sensation
a touching 'though apart
a temptaion meditation
Heart through mind to heart

I love ions interacting
as electric currents flow
back and forth while in between
everywhere I go

through everyone and everything
there's  a common force
bubbling up from deep within
you and me, of course...

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Connected

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 I've had an OOBE
I've had an NDE
I've been connected
to the Galaxy's

Federation
of beings who
are aware
of me and you

and all the others
here on Earth
all the mothers
giving birth

now becoming
something more
than creators
of endless war

in segregated
planetary
isolation
from what sets us free

to become
who we really are
loving beings,
the Sun our star -

I've been connected
died and returned
this is simply
what I have learned

through my OOBE
and my NDE
and when connected
to the Galaxy...

 

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When We Die

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 it doesn't matter what we think
or to what belief we are linked
when crossing over, when we die
all is one, away we fly

into a neverending  place
full of love, compassion laced
the end of life on Earth again
is like the joy of summer rain -

decisions that we made now fade
emerging from the living shade
of what we thought was very real
as religion loses its appeal

in the certainty we know
there's only one way we must go
towards the silver liquid light
the end of sorrow now in sight -

the consciousness we still retain
beyond suffering, beyond pain
is filled with ecstasy and bliss
ego leaves, it is not missed

it doesn't matter as we're judged
by ourselves, bad choices fudged
unless our fate is to return
to live another life to learn....

 

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