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Home Is Not a Place But a Thought

Soon I will be traveling      
To the valley of the stars 
And the shoreline of the Milky Way
Where near connects to far.

My senses fading rapidly
As darkness closes in
Like a fog bank over mountain tops
Void of sound or wind.  

Bow and arrow-headed past Polaris 
Beyond Orion’s belt – 
Galaxies beyond galaxies  
Or anything yet seen or felt.  

Star-dust bound to that forever now 
Eternally timeless life and death – 
To the Maker of matter and anti-matter 
And giver of life and breath.

Minstrel of music, Painter of skies 
One for All and All in One –
Where old is new as morning dew      
And darkness and light come from. 

Where departures are deceptive and death reflective
Of times and places we’ve known –
Where déjà vu’ is nothing new 
And oceans turn to snow.

Where once upon a mystery   
In those early Christian miles – 
I heard Jesus laughing and Buddha clapping   
The day I learned to smile. 

With Shiva dancing and Lipizzons prancing 
In a wave-like, particle spin – 
Where uncertainty turns to reality 
And disappears like a by-gone wind. 

Where stretching the bounds of life itself 
Is a weirdly – wonderful ride – 
Like falling from a roller coaster down below 
And the bottom is nothing 
                                       but sky.  
 
I’m going back there and everywhere
In the eye of the hurricane storm – 
Into the realm of the looking glass  
Where memories and dreams are born.  

Where truth is a lie and fiction real 
And proof is a playful thing – 
Where telekinesis is more than a thesis 
And the universe sparkles and sings.   

And the warm Light of Transcendence and others in attendance 
Wait where the river runs deep – 
For another soul’s travel to try and unravel 
How far we can go when we sleep.    

Where yesterday lives with tomorrow today
And heaven is real as green grass –
For you, me and they and all who obey 
In the laws of good nature that lasts. 

Where consciousness resides love never dies 
And home’s not a place but a thought – 
Separation ended, hatred suspended  
And nothing more needs to be sought.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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