revelations

FALSE MODELS ABOUND
SOME RESIDING IN ONE'S HEAD
ALL PROMISE FALSE HOPES.

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"EUREKA!" ONE FEELS
NOT ABOUT FINDING GOLD THERE
BUT HERE, IN ONE'S LIFE

twists and turns

How tired one becomes

When automation sets in

Leaving life behind.

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Heaps of belongings

Deemed to give comfort and joy

Make living a drag.

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Along side movements

proportion and perspective

Life dances in tune.

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instability

humbled by events
a child of the universe
gets a chance to learn.

Peace blossoms

Now is our time
the moment
ripe
to stir the grounds,
of every landscape
within and without;
"wake" said the Dawn,"
quench your thirst", said the Rain;
shell brakes, out of the darkness
in hibernation no more,
come the soft tendrils
of PEACE!

timeliness

NOON DOES BRING A POINT
WHEN SHADOWS LIKE ILLUSIONS
DISAPPEAR FROM VIEW

haiku

freed from an earthy
womb the universe welcomes
life lighter in form

Here, Now and Beyond

like the waters
in oceans, rivers and streams;

like the earth upon
whose grounds seeds grow;

like the wind that gently leads
the autumn leaves to rest;

like the fire that bends iron
and steel to submission;

like the fragrance of fresh blossoms
that permeates the air

while the rain reveals
a rainbow;

Life is movement advancing
indifferent to place and time

transforming itself necessarily
as it struggles along its journey

making sense for itself
giving meaning to its being-

surpassing fear of death
as it lives

here, now and beyond
towards cystalline horizon