Perceptions
Tweedle-Dee
and Tweedle-Dum
are neither dumb, nor dee
That’s just what we call them
based on what we see
Labels and judgments
are only perceptions
stacked and codified
Release, let go of what you know
Set recognition free
Rising Up
Awakened by loud noises
while contemplating the puzzle
A labyrinth of complications
invented by the mind
as it connects the various chambers
understandings and apparent facts
…………………………
Let me rise up, rise up above
let me see the pattern for what it is
Let the hunger of the heart be fed
with your manna, your love
…………………………
Rise up, rise up
where the puzzle is but pattern
Rise up, rise up singing
in the dawning of my love…
The field
“Out beyond ideas of right and
wrong — there is a field…”
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in the field of infinite possibilities
where probable sprouts
and flourishes
nourished by sun and rain
wind and worm
the deer danced
as we sang our visions
our truth
our life
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“I’ll meet you there.”
This Planet
The sky’s no limit
to what we can experience
Out beyond
ideas of correct
and lies
there is a planet
Let’s dance there
like wild children
