Documenting Eruditions
Posted in Being the Master, Going Inwards, Poems on Sep 25th, 2011
Deleting the slate clean Once again Nothing whatsoever left To hold on to Leaving vessel empty and dry And each attempt to build And then to persevere Again Only to be followed swiftly By a final meltdown of destruct Once again Is this what it is? Everything absent Except a call to duty Devotion – […]
Posted in Being the Master, Ideas, Poems on Sep 23rd, 2011
The endless sobbing Heart throbbing The death of the Lover Giving up Experiences Words Actions Movements World Dreams Anything Everything Finally To Light The curtains down Props dismantled Stage dissembled Take a bow The night is over Eyes are closed The last sigh The final breath Securing the cover Madonna lilies thrown On the coffin […]
Posted in Attitudes, Being the Master, Going Inwards, Poems on Sep 23rd, 2011
Sweet Beloved those words ‘relationship’, ‘strong’ such an understatement. Without words sweet tenderness overwhelming naturally moving to expressions yet again tainting the pure birthing dissatisfaction of expressions inadequate trying again and again only failing again and again attempting to coil what is beyond to a congruent concept pleasing what cannot be pleased what more understood. […]
Posted in Attitudes, Going Inwards, Poems on Sep 22nd, 2011
You make a mockery out of me judge me of how I fool you lure you seductively to the den and rape you even though you are the one grasping or resisting your own moaning crying weeping dancing and dying to my tune. Your reviews of if I should be or not be here or […]
Posted in Being the Master, Going Inwards, Ideas, Poems on Sep 9th, 2011
I am experience as in I = experience only but in moment. what experiencer, what experiencing? For experiencer denotes separated ‘thing’ from experiencing And experiencing denotes continuously from moment to moment crafting ‘I am experiencing’ as if capable experience of sameness from a different moment to a different moment. Experience is only an instant arising […]
Posted in Being the Master, Ideas, Poems on Sep 8th, 2011
Worry an effect stemming from fear of the many ‘what if’s and the many, many unfulfilled and fulfilled because I am conditioned. Yet, if I am unconditioned simply simply simply then can worry still arise?
Posted in Attitudes, Being the Master, Going Inwards, Poems on Aug 31st, 2011
I watch you Meddling with your mobile And there is this longing somehow Wishing that you would look up at me And stay present to me instead Yet in a twinkling of a moment I remember And I smile Realising the fruitless possibility That if I need to remind you To stay present to me […]
Posted in Attitudes, Being the Master, Going Inwards, Poems on Aug 31st, 2011
Blessed O’ Souls Whose only company Is Loneliness A passing phase Is all there is A momentary experience Long or short A moment defined A split second, even a week Void of its meaning Just an instant beyond time The fools camouflage With company, activities The wise stays with it Listening to its’ cry Yet […]
Posted in Attitudes, Going Inwards, Poems on Aug 20th, 2011
I will have to admit That there are issues in me That remains unresolved, unaccepted I am still learning, you see In this game called life Lessons yet to be transcended Learned and realised Because I noticed that in me And possess deep compassion for me I cannot not project that onto you And not […]
Posted in Attitudes, Going Inwards, Poems on Aug 17th, 2011
rambling away verbal diarrhoea suddenly, you turn away a disconnectedness occurs you have moved away away with thoughts away from me pausing the rambling where I am judging you pointing out to you how you have moved away from this moment a little upset a little agitated and thankfully you speak how at times you […]