Second Batch

These are some of the first thought streams to manifest.

TARGET PRACTICE

Thoughts are taut,
as if a bow
Release the doubt
into the flow

The arrow of
distraction flies
Through obscurities,
beliefs and lies

The truth unbridled
sails aloft
Changing all that’s hard
to soft

Unknowing, therefore
blindly wise
Shattering the illusion
of my past disguise

Before-knowing

Before we know we understand
That there is nothing in this land
That can hurt or wound or scar
And so, we venture very far

Until we learn to some degree
Just how things work and how it will be
So we begin to close the door
That used to show us so much more

Then fear is born and soon grows strong
Dictating to us what’s right and wrong
We don’t resist, just continue on
Forgetting the truth for which we long

So hopefully before we die
We’ll once again look through clear eyes
At what we’ve missed, what’s been disguised
And kept from us through fears and lies

We’ll once again look at the scene
As a treasure chest with fields of green
Or red or blue or views obscene
It doesn’t matter if we learn to lean

Into what’s known and what’s not seen
And look through eyes which have been cleaned
And embrace the world
Before-knowing
Destiny

Our destinies are not hard set
they are not carved in stone
For we reside in Indra’s net
and are never here alone

Shimmering from one to one
across the great expanse
it would be foolish to conclude
that it’s all just happenstance

We make our choices at each crossing
usually without a thought
Then looking back to find a cause,
to ourselves, the blame is naught

A path before us is laid out
with many a winding turn
and countless branches leave this trail
each one was ours to earn

So at these moments where we may stray
Toward yet another fate
Realize, there will be more
and that it’s not too late

Possession
 

What is ours?
to have and hold
among each waking dream

Tiptoeing along,
unaware
of the fragility of the seam

Boisterous
and confident
we claim our place in time.

Not looking back
we fool ourselves
that we should never have to climb

But life just doesn’t
work like that
a nice, smooth stepping path

It’s full of peaks
and valleys too,
we all must feel some wrath

Please don’t lose heart,
it’s not to say
this is a futile stay

There’s meaning in
each breath we take.
Much wonder in each day

Open up
to All around,
whatever comes your way.

Then in this world
You’ll find the space
To relax, and smile
                                  and play :)