The Chapel of My Mind

 

Rest in the nature of mind

The yogi coaxes

Voice of the ages

Delivered via screen and wit

In the vast chapel of my mind.

Hidden in Plain Sight

Hidden in plain sight

Long-coupled mourning doves returning home to nest

Tiny cactus flowers in magnificent magenta bloom

Lizards fast as lightning traversing the stone terrace

Clear vision awakens my sleeping heart.

Progression

Hot dry air, scorching sun

Sucking silver water from living cells

A drought wrought by the hubris of humans

Invokes the wrath of the Mother

We pray for salvation

And disappear into screens.

Deep Space Peace

 

Resting in the dark womb of transgalactic space

Where silence reigns beyond sound

A shooting star pierces the veil

Signaling birth and death.

Watching Over

Overseeing our planet behind gossamer veils

They stretch into the infinity of space

Goodness is the brand

Kindness the fuel of their intention 

We scurry like our insect brethren

Unaware of the well of healing

That encircles our universe and beyond.

Nothing is Real

Nothing is real
So say the sages
Then where did this
Belly fat come from?


In Dreams

We danced together in one body
Showering in a vortex of golden particles
Love a forcefield of delight
He wanted them to see
How we were blended
Shadows of the dreamtime
Linger in the morning light.