The purpose of the Self is to manifest the Divine Within the fully human person It’s humanness that sets us free This trunk so firm's a mighty tree Its roots sink down in nature’s depths Its branches rise, where none…
38 Has anyone got a glimpse of your disconnecting world? I watch your mind as on you drift Beyond the rim, beyond the cliff Your hazy thoughts go floating off While sleep awaits, on cushions soft Yet past the edge,…
37 They are small steps toward embodiment You’re stepping now in little steps In tiny leaps and tiny deaths Each minor seems, a major leap Into the dark, into the deep What grows in you’s, a potent will The life…
36 The yoga of articulation You find the way You speak it out The way once lost In fogs of doubt The ancient way Forever new It lives again It speaks through you You find the true The primal path…
35 Genius’s never say ‘yes’ ‘My statements true You must agree?’ ~ But things have changed Since you broke free You dwell beyond The crowded lane & draw upon The holy flame The spark which sees In ways unique Beyond…
34 No, you’re heading toward the Transcendent It’s not your death That you need flee Since how you are Is how you’ll be Beyond the grave You’ll wander on Enraptured in Your spirit's song For nothings lost That isn't won…
Shelter from the Storm Twas in another lifetime of innocence and love I grew up in the 60’s; the songs came like a flood There was Woody on the undercard & Dylan striking form “Come in,” they said, “We’ll give you…
Roadside Chats (24) I can hardly wait! This is going to be so much fun! I know what you’ll do first! You’ll check your emails! You always do! But you’ll especially check this morning because today is May 16th, 2016.…
Mapua Sequence 27/4/16 Poems given on a moonlit night parked by the sea at the McKee Domain Camp; Mapua The poems are written in the sequence given …………………………….. In a holy & harmonious system Integrity R A D I A T…
Roadside Chats (23) The inspiration for Roadside Chats comes from the travel journals of the Japanese Poet/Monk Matsuo Basho (1644-1694). After the Christchurch earthquakes, as I drive north seeking a new life, I read Basho’s; ‘Narrow Road to the Interior.’…