Wednesday, June 18, 2014

Between Seventy-five and One Hundred

We set arbitrary measures of all that is around us
All guilty the lesson no one learns
Keeping score makes no sense there is no end
Everyone you know everything you are

Understand simple things; contemplate the teen-age years
Purpose is what you are looking for and why

My breath of life your breath of life; breath of God
You have old sounds written in stone

Does this sound familiar
Each essence Naad
A manifestation brought clearly
Resuming changed by a moment

Ordinary
Nothing
Each now new

Artificial is natural in this world we believe we comprehend enough
Significance you find in your life no one else

I want you to be easier on yourself; twenty five is something


Friday, June 6, 2014

Subaghraj

The basic difficulty with life is we don't remember well our first five years
If we did there would be so much less difficulty
Not an answer really but somewhere to start

Accessible to every electron of which you posses
Answering questions not formed before last night
Another day today now then when hello

Can not be another way

Tuesday, June 3, 2014

Hari

Waiting for this piece to fall in a place
How certain rules apply we define
Actual existence remains unproven
Truth is a new country here

New does not come here now
Only a turn around the sun
West or is is east predominately across the galaxy we travel?

Fierce is the resistance you do not measure
Remainders solve nothing
I head along a road 
Ends never come
New passions evolving
Destiny out your door

Pass it out along the way
Each moment where I'm going
Actions in place of lost words
Care your only rule
Everyone