Spring To Life

He who breathes into this cosmos

Knowing not what it is,

Nor what pre-exists him,

Lives the sanity of his days

Walking beneath these stars

To view the horizon of his space. 

Bringing with him.. A face.

Drawn forth from an unfathomible place.
The soul is the Earth's garden.

Eve's womb seen in a flowering phase.

What an empowering maze.

The perspective that lives out a mandala of days. 

Lover; This is your embodiment.

My mysterious treasure case.

Die only in a passing grace

Into the belly of the beginning.

The continuim of a moving shape. 

I'll be seeing you.

My dream is flavored with ideas anew.

What an endless taste.

How satisfying,

At the dewy dawn of a new day,

Born anew in the spring are the coils and rings,

That blossom in the rise of new phase.

~ B

Death-ics

The air tingles at the surface of the Earth

As a breath of living time. 

Conditioned to the way I am built 

Drifting in is the wind; the mind.

Swaying around each moment;

Whether I am anything at all.

Whether I am anonymous.

I am the body looking over; looking in.

Mentally partial to the whole I was given.

Saturate me is the drip of a world.

I will dry on the surface of my own reflection.

I can peer into my bound soul when it is frozen over,
This glacier, oh,

How I feel drowned in this wetness.

Molten layers peel

Growing is something sustainably real

Heating this Earth leaves me metallic and breathless.
Melt me into the liquid,
then into the air
and then into the heavens.
Drifting out is the will; the mean of emotion.
Bringing forth my renewed planetary presence.

~ B

Progress

Waves of a meditative state
Have my mind a little irate.
I moved to a place I shouldn't be
Viewing an emotion; incessantly.
Stop...stop.
Focus on the nothing.
The space pulling at you from in-between
Only is this connection touching.
Every thought that is not meant to be.
Heal...heal.
Trust the mind; opening.
With waves of an endless sea
Move to the sound of everything.
Fix on the narrow nothing.

~ B