Short Interchange Poems
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between waking and sleeping
or dreaming and deep sleep state
where are we when the tumbler falls
31-August-2021
lavender stars
sprinkling wisdom
pines rear up
pretending they are taller
nature smiles watching their interchange
loving the snow that completes them
S-un
H-as
A-ppeared
R-ising
L-ively
A-s
M-orn
A-nd
T-wilight
I-nterchange
M-utually
T-o
I-rradiate
M-eadow
Topic: Birthday of Sharla Matimtim (June 15)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
The many intersections of life
obscured in complexity
Go left or go right
to stay or move on
The interchange of salvation
whose overpass eludes us
An escape of transcendence
— most never find
(The New Room: June, 2024)
the potent pause
of polarity interchange
at each breath exhalation
is the void of cessation
signalling ego death
dwelling therein
stretching the pause
in bliss energised stillness
our eye becomes single
we become the flame
Wear a good disguise
Cross out my eyes
Drown my truth in your lies
While you suffocate my cries
Yet still I will rise
Better look to the skies
Where the Angel flies
For I've become wise
The truth is the prize
And I am your demise
Skies fall, expect the weather change.
Look-see the atmosphere when strange.
Heads-up for fate’s rearrange.
Don’t blink, hearken an abrupt change;
For water’s deep…home on the range.
Earth’s writhing in interchange.
Stillness
ever present
in void of cessation,
when polarities interchange;
waking to sleeping, dreaming to waking,
during the pause of each half breath,
divine entwined, thus in
ever present
stillness.
25-April-2022
a pitch
of
intensity
inspired
parallel
affinities
particular
isolated
stimuli
preoccupied
sans
illusion
questing
originality
beyond
the
subconscious
bravura
of
the
inner
necessity
Light and darkness swing
Turn by turn they hide
Yet at dawn and dusk
Hues intermingling
They collaborate
Sleep to waking
Gap within change
Void of stillness
No thought at play
In silence
In the void
No mirror
Then thus
We do
Be
24-October-2020
The interchange
of reluctance
waiting in the queue
Permission caught
in temporal probate
affirmation skewed
One last chance
unbegotten freedom
living in between
The will to choose
nothing left to lose
— as red lights turn to green
(Dreamsleep: June, 2024)
embrace the darkness
for it knows the light
squeeze and hug the clasp
untangle threads of false caress
hold on to the journey
take a seat on the ride
then pull the clutch
release and cuddle up
kiss away lost connection
align shadows and lustre
13th May 2021
a symposium of feelings
an interchange of emotions
a discussion of differing opinions
a collection of alternate points of view
a form for change
a form for growth
a form for open honest communication
is what once occurred
now the lines of communication
have been severely severed
I saw plains that stretched far and wide,
I chased butterflies while laughing into the sky.
My arms stretched as I felt the wind,
Running fast with no end in sight.
Before I knew it,
I fell into a river.
This river was in the middle of these plains,
And so I stopped running and threw rocks instead.
outlines
blend
intermingle
pluralise
validate
the faint
interchange..
to become
shadow..
of
itself-
look
closer
for the
elusive
inward traits-
shed
light
on the laconic
with a woven smile....
inner
to
outer
arrayed
I look toward the sacred symbol
Displaying my ignorance
For where is God not
Stuporous awareness
Oblivious to warning signs
Is now consumed by fears created
Yet within each half breath cessation
When polarities interchange
We are in the bardo
I notice this lifeline
Provided by the universe
And meld my consciousness therein
02-June-2023
Hear the Thunder roar
Watch the lightning flash
Darkness through the walk
Listen to the skies
Observe and see the change
Image of transform
Darkness turned to light
Walk by sight but not by mere understanding
Heaven spoken words
Pursue and exchange
Thunder roars again
Lightning flashes once more
Never be misled
Truth being beyond the skies
Walk in knowing and being wise.
Weeding out our lower aspect, which we in silent contemplation detect, stretching the zone of polarity interchange, in prayerful stillness our core we rearrange, that that our unthinking reflex instinct, suffused with the perfume of love distinct, radiates the divine light, unceasingly through day & night.
Inner and outer
Attain equilibrium
The void magnetised
11-September-2020
Near the belching
condensate tanks
off the interchange,
slinks a mammal
with abnormal need
to find a blind
with water to drink
and flapping fish to eat
instead of concrete.
He sheds a scowl
under the amber glow
of buzzing sodium lamps
until veins gather force
like throbbing tributaries
that course from a source
pure in flexing purpose;
despite how we deprive
he drives to survive.
I am interplay; Scottish-Irish
Interchange of loved-up time
With kilt and shamrock soft
And folds of flowing name:
I am he who drew his name in
Unknown place, where O’ and
Fitz, Campbell and McDonald
Loved and played their deadly
Game. I am interplay….
Where for me the distant pipes
And fiddler’s lilt, whisper to my
Ear, uncertain when to come or
Go and spoil my English sweet
Veneer.
Stymied at the cross roads
choices left to be made,
past succumbed to rot and erode
stifled by a loss in trade.
A trickle left in amble
as climates seem to change,
movements toward a scramble
a time to evolve and interchange.
Sins of others selling soul
scurry power to a slower pace
slum-dogs roam out of control
to fill the vacuum and the space.
A slain shroud of refined mystery
confined pages of a mono history!
Life goes by. What remains of the past is memory, coloured by perception, the perception by conditioning, mired in habit borne stagnation, borne of indulgence in narrow ego cravings. Nothing save the void of eternal stillness cognisable by inner sentience in each pulse polarity interchange, offers lasting tranquil joy.
Images fade away
All that is, is as it is
Flame within our heart
12-October-2020
When man suffers;
'Fancy' is the call,
Lacks eternity though---
Restricts the fall.
Dark decorum of life
Takes down fancy's rhyme,
Oh, it's not a "deceiving elf"
Hopefully, all the time.
Blend of colour and truth
With cultivated dreams
What more can we call---
Surely a fancy it is!
Love, live and make belief
It's all to have here;
Fancy helps with the rest ---
We rewrite and share!
whilst enjoying the immersion
offered in this earth realm dual
enabled by pulsating magnetism
we dwell in the stillness of the void
at the pause of polarity interchange
ever present in the life dance underway
and thus nonchalance as our orientation
we witness the incessant ebb and flow
of life in motion caressing our form
as we so embrace and release
each pulse cognised by us
celebrating the offering
“within the void of each polarity interchange
abiding therein, we imbibe divine stirrings strange”
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The in between stage
Just as tumbler falls
Sleeping to waking
Pristine awareness
Centred in the heart
Ego asleep
At that moment
Feel, oh hermit
Soundless thunder
We may choose
Here and now
To be thus
Silence
Reveals
Bliss
16-December-2020