'And your very flesh shall be a great poem.'
-Walt Whitman

Saturday, March 20, 2010

How sweet to hear, how sweet to know. To know without believing, to be without knowing. To live without needing, to have without wanting.

Friday, March 19, 2010

There is no better or worse. Listen to me, for I have heard it from the best and had it learned. It does not matter as you think. It is nothing more than a reason to laugh, for it is equally serious. Give life a portal through which to enter, and at all else may you chuckle.

Thursday, March 18, 2010

I want to hear one thousand people hum.

I want to hear the vibrations of voices;

Vibrations of love,

Of joy,

Of being,

Freed from thought,

Yet fully aware;

Aware of life,

Aware of now.

I want to hear one thousand people hum.

I want to know we’re all the same.

Wednesday, March 17, 2010

Today is the best day I’ve ever had. Not unlike yesterday, which was so until the dawning of sun this morning. But today the grass is just a little bit higher, and the trees are just a little bit taller, and people are just a little bit kinder. Buildings stand one day closer to collapse, and each of us one day closer to our death.

Sunday, March 7, 2010

Forget what you meant to be. Forget all that is not. It is not important. I ache to tell you the truth, but it is not mine to tell.

Saturday, March 6, 2010

Being wind

The wind passes through me as though I’m not there. Nothing to stop it; my body is so light and airy. It stops nothing from flowing. Wind swims through my open chest and out my back. As I walk we pass through one another. I am like the wind.

Thursday, March 4, 2010

Come, let the fullness of time await you. Be fearless and bold in your steps. Give your hand to me and your mind to rest, and join with the earth. It is not to harm you. All is well if you just come along. Find your power, find your spirit. Come to love all as one and not as many. Open your airways to life; let it warm you, let it move you. May the wind pass through you, join with you, as when it swirls your hair. And as you sail the oceans or trek through forests, nothing may befall you.

Wednesday, March 3, 2010

Leave your belongings and come with me. I will show you the world that is when that of the world is not. Keep only the things to sustain you. Nothing else matters as you think. Life is far greater than any, and is not to be overcome by any. Become the world. Share its life, share its love. Leave behind all you think yourself to be and come with me. You’ll not be disappointed.

Tuesday, March 2, 2010

Oneness

My body is the universe today. It seemed not odd to wake this morning and find that I had expanded beyond the skies. It seemed not odd until I thought of it, and thought how large I was. I cannot see my toes or my fingers today, as I am so vast. My passages of life assimilated with the universe last night, and so cannot be severed. I am large and significant, but none more than yesterday. My body was the universe yesterday. I just didn’t know it.