It has always been
When following a path
With iron-clad conviction
That I find myself
Furthest astray
When following a path
With iron-clad conviction
That I find myself
Furthest astray
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Carpenter Lake
Cold clear air
A crystalline atmosphere
Seeming so fragile
It might shatter with the slightest blow
A crystalline atmosphere
Seeming so fragile
It might shatter with the slightest blow
Low fog formed over the riverbed
Where icy water
Still warmer than air
Vapourised and froze
To drift over the lake’s recessed floor
Fire
One day in practice
Mind quiet
Body still
I sensed a flame
Burning deep within
Mind quiet
Body still
I sensed a flame
Burning deep within
As I turned
My mind to it
It rose
And rose again
Into a mighty fire
Startled
I turned away
Tamped it down
Put it away
Returning to my quiet
She Saw Me
She saw me
She saw right through me
To the other side of a nothingness
I wasn’t able to fill
Wasn’t able to see in myself
She saw right through me
To the other side of a nothingness
I wasn’t able to fill
Wasn’t able to see in myself
And I couldn’t see her at all
Well, what I saw was fractured
Misaligned
But that wasn’t her
It was all I could see
Peace
Do you want to know peace?
Be peace
Do you want to have peace?
Give peace
Be peace
Do you want to have peace?
Give peace
What is peace?
Awakening
First Beach Sunset
It should come as no surprise
That in the moments when it is easiest
To feel the connection to all things
We feel connected to each other
That in the moments when it is easiest
To feel the connection to all things
We feel connected to each other
The Sundeck at the Edge of the World
Nothing reminds me better
How little most of it matters
Than a chair like this
In a place like this
How little most of it matters
Than a chair like this
In a place like this
A place prone to moodiness
This is a place prone to moodiness
Layers deep
Dark and shadowed
Cloud and fog dog mountains and horizon
A wide water in a landlocked sea
Its calm belies the unsettled air
It is, always, it seems
In a state of potent pause
Layers deep
Dark and shadowed
Cloud and fog dog mountains and horizon
A wide water in a landlocked sea
Its calm belies the unsettled air
It is, always, it seems
In a state of potent pause
Lightened
Enamoured of Truth
And science
And knowledge
And politics
And justice
And philosophy
Was I
And science
And knowledge
And politics
And justice
And philosophy
Was I
Filled with hubris
And righteousness
And anger
And cleverness
And vitriol
Was I too
Then I encountered Buddha
And the Dao, too
Reflections
Reflections form a perfect circle
Bringing the past into the present
And the present into the past
I create a history I prefer
Reforming memories I prefer
To remember
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