Long Bisect Poems

If there’s no god, why show respect
for pain that’s felt by an insect,
for doesn’t that in part deflect
from order’s natural select
which did from soup somehow infect,
cajole or otherwise confect
life as we know it, and inject
complexity,...

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Over the boundary inside this continent
There lived a poet where our holy lands meet
I did not see her picture yet I am led to imagine
By reading out her lovely executed poems
That she must be very...

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Roses unfolding the redness inside me

Swathed my heart…my entirety

These petals slowly uncovering with glee

Trying to unveil the veracity.

Peeling the deepness…

Unraveling the emptiness….

Grip the stem of this forlorn petal

Sip all its sweet nectar…

Its yours.

Its yours to...

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We as the subject, look at any object,
noticing space that separates us is still,
the void of no-thingness mind cannot bisect,
omnipresent yet exercising no will,
so what space really is, we introspect,
reflecting in silence, from soul’s window...

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Written February 22, 2017


Motivation keeps us dream chasing
Those thoughts that you hold dear to your heart
Until the world falls apart from me missing you
These thoughts of you keep me holding onto
This abstract feeling called love
Now...

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Beside the placid waters of the Rhone
A classical village rises to meet the sky,
The magnificent steeple an inverted cone
Hoists a Saint Anthony’s cross to passersby.

The placid waters of the Rhone reflect
Tightly crowded flats along the...

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No Excuses

In the midst of the present, 
No excuses. 
Fell down, got up 
Then flight 
But the bruises ache
 As I turn the pages 
To move on, discern 
As one of lifes excuses.  ...

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Just as fire is a good slave but a bad master, our power to reason, analyse and discern is both liberating as well as confining. Relying upon experience, memory and vicarious knowing, thoughts as deductive...

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The main crossroads 
Of life, cars speed    
Noisily by headed 
For the intersection
Carefree or troubled
Times brings a sigh
Life's highway can
 Reject, bisect, inspect, reflect, each direction
Set your affections upon things above, my...

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Simple is the way to be free
Know we are soul, not body-mind
Leave all fears and desires behind 

Unshackle soul from our mind tree
Thoughts bisect whilst heart unifies
If heart’s quiescent, ego dies

Make head and heart with...

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Mine was a somewhat humble Holy Grail.
For forty years, I hoped to see a plane
fly right across the moon. I hoped in vain.
Though once I got to see a vapour trail
bisect the orb, I couldn’t...

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We stand erect, alive to the moment
Mode: embrace-hold-release, always content
Emptiness our path, simple and direct
Ego rested, no puzzles to bisect
Pure innocence, our native element 

Eternal truth of love and light, ancient
To access, we simply accord...

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Feeling of separateness, delusion
Truth of oneness, our mind does not accept
Believing real, this dream illusion
Continuing to bisect and dissect

Platos allegory of cave replays
Those who can show the way are crucified
Trapped in the open, earth entity...

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