Who's Worth What?

am i worth it?

 

 a good question

for nights of gory paradise

with phantom aches

and real pain

 

 a bad question 

for enticing the seamless dreamless  

 

expanse 

 

To Surrender Her Pretentions

 

Drop Her filmy veils

 

And stop asking questions

SELF AS OTHER


What i want for you

dear dear love

 

 is infinite

is tender

bubbles with joy

is fresh alpine morning awake tweeting dawn

 

 isn't

anywhere else than

here

 

isn't 

anything else than this

 

 a happy morning story

with an adventurous twist- if you like that sort of thing 

 

a lullaby that echos as

your own perfect tune

to whistle while you work 

 

what i want for you

dear dear love

can't be held

but it can cradle…

 

it can't be lost

but it can be found 

 

And 

 

here 

 

it 

 

is

 

 

THE RELATIVE TRUTH

The ultimate truth-

call it what you will,

 

can only be pointed to by relative words 

or known directly- 

1st person point of view- 

no-face to no-face. 

 

Because the pointing outs are relative, 

they can only be true for some,

some of the time. 

 

BECOMING WHOLE

 

When God wants to laugh

she becomes whole

 

Her backside

full of nothing

hanging out in plain view

enough for me-enough for you 

 

What does it mean to be capacity for the world?

It is exactly what it has always been.

 

 Throw Yourself into the World.

That’s where it already is

and has never left.

HOMELAND

We share the same homeland

you and i

 

*deep unconditioned space*

 

 you are my precious self

i am your precious self 

 

we are precious precisely

a mathematical certainty

that when you take everything away

you get a whole

 

0

 

a black hole 

 

conditioned space dances

where time ebbs & flows

but not where we more than touch

 

** so what i’d like to know,

dear world, is… 

 

may i have this dance?

 

Turiya 


Meditation=Life

 

Sitting before a master

no head wonder 

tapestry of rainbow thread

enharmonic unity

that was 

 

never 

 

 two time

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