When he painted sunsets, most often he would paint her!
The Laughing Wind tickles my funny bone. Tee Hee!
Why did the light go out of your eyes
Why did the light go out of your eyes? It used to reflect back to me. Why did you park your kayak and no longer row out to sea?
I run to you. You flee
Is your hurt so painful, my help you turn aside? Are you so @#$% proud, you won&';t let me provide?
When we meet we collide
Twinkle twinkle little star, starlight in your eyes. Twinkle twinkle little star, the light starts to rise.
Rises in the distance still meets resistance
The wind and the sea call out to you. They stroke your hair, stand next to you. They provide you a blanket on this cold night. To see all ten planets aligned, what a sight!
Fear becomes only fear. Pain only pain
Like a laser beam suddenly switched on, the light is back in your eyes. You tremble at the thrill.
Fear is fear still. Pain is pain still.
But the stars are back in your eyes.
Called to Remember
Vast emptiness calls us to remember. Overwhelming beauty calls us to remember. Nothing calls us to remember. Everything calls us to remember.
We remember the good and the bad. We remember with delight and with dread. We struggle to remember. We remember too easily.
We remember the past, the present, the future. We remember things we have experienced and things we will never experience.
Remembering is golden-orange with shades of violet-grey. Remembering is fire and bliss. Remembering is fire and terror. Remembering is the Garden.
We remember with and without introspection. We remember to remember and to forget.
If only we could remember what it is we&';re supposed to remember.
The whisper of the breeze stirs us, we recall the early days, the days when everything was perfect. We remember perfection. We remember how we were part of a bigger perfection. We remember Perfection and how it loves us.
We remember Love.
We remember Mystery.
We remember Connectedness and Wholeness.
We remember Eternity and the Abundant Universe.
We remember the Wind and Divinity.
We remember that we are One and not separated, and yet we remember our uniqueness.
We remember how it was then and how it is the same now, for remembering makes it so.
Remembering becomes something we no longer do, but something we are &n-; forever!
