Freedom

The daily existence of Me
Apart from my history
My society
And even
... my family

No influence from outside,
only inspiration to Love

When I awake
There is no hinderance
... to what I AM ...
Or will BE

No pain from remembering
No anxiety to achieve
No need to have

Nor desire ...
apart from what ignites me Now

Place of Mine

What then, is my home that some would feign to take from me
Would they take the bed where was this dream conceived?

The room full of family that is served within these walls
Would they tear it down, to take away my All?

The Love that is honored with every touch and smile
Lives in each heart and life that was transformed

If they could take my Now they might yet touch this home
But who is left here to take it all from?

Truth

Love is not about what I do
or about what I receive
Nor does it heed our vain attempts
to control it's direction
Clinging resisting
or bending the flow
Life and Love are safe
endless
and inevitable

Our Love

If I let Her live
Trust the song
Of the seed that began this life

Light dawns into the heart
Of my shrouded essence

Long unloved places stir like spring
Branches reach for sun and air and earth
And the waters of creation rush toward the sea

Live In Silence

How can I teach you
About what I can see?

Is it Truth?
Is She God?
The one who dances me at night

Are there words that I can say
Is there something to give?

If I change the way I live
and then simply smile
Ah yes, this is enough

Warrior of Light

What is it that makes a warrior of light?
Is it the way you love another, or your discipline in life?

What is it that makes your quest for flow?
A path that can enlighten and help us all to know?

How is it you will know if you succeed?
Will the people all around you lose their grip on need?

Who will be left there when you make it to the end?
The ones who never wavered and stood by you as a friend?

When will you know if this is right?
This journey without end which takes your soul and might?

What is it that makes a warrior of light?
The courage to begin and faith to not lose sight!

FAITH

You have it backward dearest one
Don’t try to fit your form to them

The shape of your dream is what makes life
The details all formed by your hopes and strife

If you would dare to take what you feel
And speak it out until angels can hear

Then created is the promise of what you will be
A bond even heaven cannot foresee

It may seem impossible to put your foot down
Before you’ve found the solid ground

But jump you must into empty space
With nothing but desire and trust in faith