Documenting Eruditions
Posted in Going Inwards, Poems on Jun 7th, 2011
She said “good luck” and another asked, “is it necessary?” To be honest I don’t know. Surely, they must be reflecting the inner world of the doubt fleeting its unsureness. Where to go from here why am I worried why the weariness if not to trust? If I have put my life on His plate […]
Posted in Attitudes, Going Inwards, Ideas, Poems on Jun 5th, 2011
You visit me once again as if proving to me I can never get away from you conjuring stories, images of anything perceived based on what seems to be happening still only meanings you summon just because… Imposing others’ stories, experiences onto mine as if I have no choice but to follow suit yet is […]
Posted in Attitudes, Going Inwards on May 27th, 2011
Where it hurts, I go back to the nearest point of source which can be grasped. Never mind that I have transcended, seen and realised the other hurts for what they are, but as long as I hurt now, seeing it as unreal will not help no matter how many times I tell and remind […]
Posted in Going Inwards, Poems on May 26th, 2011
Seen for what it is though still trapped. Where it is born emerges little babies irrelevant to its own yet fencing its existence. Can birth be conquered but to dandle with its babies one by one popping each baby though unrelated yet leading to each their internal birth. It is not to slay per se […]
Posted in Attitudes, Going Inwards, Ideas on May 26th, 2011
A beloved sent me a YouTube titled ‘You Must Love Me’ performed by Madonna in one of her earlier movie, Evita. In his message was a comment, “so funny”. Recalling the meaning of the song, and also rekindling with the song once again, I could not comprehend why his comment was such ence I wrote […]
Posted in Going Inwards, Ideas, Poems on May 25th, 2011
Have you noticed, seeing, hearing, breathing, tasting, touching all happening simultaneously without ‘you’ having to interfere with it liken to nature? But, looking, listening, the inhalation or exhalation, the flavours, the sensations are seemingly magnified somehow when attention is given to it? Likewise, Love – the word I have chosen is already inherent liken to […]
Posted in Being the Master, Going Inwards, Poems on May 23rd, 2011
To say I love you more than him, or her, or them, is a lie. But to express variance of intensity occurring, is truer. The intensity, what they have referred to as ‘love’ is not love; but a reverberation of mind qualities, magnified, amplified; perceived as ‘falling or fallen in love’. There are many possibilities […]
Posted in Going Inwards, Poems on May 20th, 2011
Your ego has to terrify you all the time, so that you can investigate and come home to yourself in the body. This is what we’re all here to live. When we aren’t attached to our thinking, when all the why’s, when’s, and where’s let go of us, then what really is becomes visible. ~ […]
Posted in Being the Master, Poems on May 19th, 2011
It holds a secret dear yet the secret is not really a secret; an open secret it really is yet not known to those who not know. It speaks outright in openness not hinting, not hiding, not instigating; yet projections ridicule it as riddles oblivious to what it speaks. So it holds the secret dear […]
Posted in Being the Master, Going Inwards, Poems on May 18th, 2011
I am ego I am also, God; I am ignorance I am also, Wisdom; I am the false I am also, the Truth. Where I would meet you is where you would meet you; Haven’t you noticed, the “I” comes into play when there is a “you”* playing out; no choice in that. All is […]