ten thousand sky songs singing distance

say something slowly
over me
ten thousand sky songs
singing
distance

journey outside in

walkaway
synapse
passageways

find me
a start point
amidst all this

string between his fingers
pulling ever outwards
confused expression face

but pulling ever outwards in

ten thousand sky songs
singing
distance

say something slowly
over this.

self obsessed and interacting

she said I was neurotic
I said I wasn't-
neurotic didn't begin to cover it
and because it could cover anything anyway it was a non-event.
she said
she agreed
she said

the drama moved on...

she said I said a lot of things
that didn't make sense she
didn't understand
I said
she understood
perfectly

and quelled the drama moved on...

settled we said
because of knowing
this was this
but it wasn't
that wasn't
and it was
something.

for something
we sat in hours silence

and the drama moved on.

maybe it's all just worms
in my heart and brain

confused person
come home

why always
come home?
I guess because
that's the only place
we're going
and until
we get there
there's nowhere else to go

this is a wooly piece of string fluff

am I left
am I leaving
did I leave
first?

make a question
making questions
questioning

nor answers

collapsing
the two
the answerer's questions

leaving all the time

logic
shuts
out
God

this
is
a
poem

one
word
follows
All

music that once drenched me
is now a thin layer I
can see either side of

love does not come and go
the truth of reality knows
I still love

you is not a person
but this thing
that things on through

flow
words
like is is like
very few now
just this
feeling

take your mask off
from time to time
lest you find you have no
face

elance

all these things I have
are nice
but they are not
life
music
pulls triggers
opens doors for me
that slow rumble home
accumulation
I know it's coming
mosquitoes skating across
circular bubbles
forming round their edges
bubble-zuzzing their way forward
around around around
surface
screaming to me
calm and beautiful times
friends in places far behind
with me this is growing
I am we are
growing
together rumble glow
breaks loose of corners
atmospheric fo
trickling ecstatic
comatose footsteps
I welcomed you here
and you welcomed me
driving calm serene
I love you building
futures
with me
of breaking dogged
notions
we came here
and we're
moving
slow bass rumble
home

light filters through

light filters through
the siphoned sky
sections of the stain glass hollow
falling down
sections
filled like cups like
cells
from the sky
light filters through

(repeat)

my heart

beat

sounds

like a

journey

of

foot

steps

faith

in faith
it is the heart that believes
and what is brought
to any religion
is that.

Openness
to oneness
and the religion spirituality filtrate
is a grounded boundlessness
centred
ever expanding
inward
empowering
oneself
with something greater than oneself
which is also
paradoxically,
Oneself
to the experience of
Soul
in the highest image
of One's highest truth
at peace,
One,
open,
and moving.

leaving at dawn

They left at dawn
packed their sandwiches
and things

never tiring
they walked and came to
a precipice

approaching the end
they pointed- euphoria;
for they had seen

the sun

music movement dance

music
is the spirit of us all.
moving.
experiencing
loving
in even
the darkest
because hate
is there
but holds up nothing
to the light
there's nothing new
said here

keep it flowing
as only
it can

futures being born

light shone, yes
it did
flowing river. creek

beautiful.
we need our open spaces

life is this beautiful forever
and I'm becoming,
childlike
again

it's all going wrong
and it's all being born
in love
again

time and time over.

problems in the cities?
it's the cities to blame
People need nature
open space
silence
bird song crow squawks
country sounds. smells.
This is the earth we're born from.

And when everything
is a shiny city space
and when we've forgotten completely
we'll have knowledge of nowhere (and everything in between)
to get back to
just the engines drive forward
to nothing
again.

we're going both directions
at once.
This is our
hope
and our concern
and our hope,

futures being born
ahead of us
we're making,
futures being born

reality (unsaid), image

reality
said image
it seems
the rest
was left
behind

imitation advertisements

I was spoken to
for an hour or more
and all I heard was
reverberation
fridge
buzzing
traffic
roaring
special offer stars
floating
and free gifts
falling over edges
of worlds

structures of nothing

Structures powerful
hold
to the degree
we move away
from them

I mean
without them
there would be nothing
to break
away from

and how
would we break away
from that?

Walls Come Down to Oneness

and poetry
is only this
lack of grip
gripping
to the world
to beyond
the world
to the
what the
world
inherently
infinitely
is

come release
yourself
to this
loose
around
the edges
yes

staring at the walls
talking about
money

Ultimate Love (the only love there is)

We are all One
we are all different.

Yes this,
but yes that too
Yes, we are All.
torn fractured, splintered, separate
and One
(im)mor-tal-it-y
You are wonderful
and if you don’t believe it,
you’re not even born.

(and yes you are, you’ve been through a lot but…)

this
comes to that comes to
something else

the world is you
the world is you
the world is you
the world is you
the world is you

please!
please.
please
the world is you

And yes, I know
this peace
is piss and shit and death and struggle
I know
But broken we are only ever
broken

because we’re all defending ourselves
Ourselves?
what are we?
this broken world?
breaking?
falling ever further NO.
See what you are
No!
What you REALLY are!
Please.
Please
Please
heads of steel
in bury grounds

the only thing
to kill to solve our problems
is the part of us
that separates

separate breeds separate.

mirror full
You are not clear
till I am
I am not clear
till you are
we are each all the same
walls perceptions away
us
as us
each a particle
of the moving whole.

THE ONLY WAY
TO CURE THE WORLD
IS TO CURE AND CLEANSE
YOURSELF.

Life is much broader
and so much closer
to home

understand
yourself.

understand
the world.

we’ve produced it all ourselves
patterns and cycles
perpetuation.

You’ve got to break the mould
the patterns, the cycle

Walls

Come

Down

(they have to)

inquire
inquire
inquire

deeper
deeper
deeper

how awful it was
for them to live without Love
the young boy said.

I will not live in this world of pain.
But where will I go?
Inside
Inside
Inside,
spread out
spread out
spread out

I am this small dot
in the centre of the…
I am this circle

I am this small dot
in the centre of this circle.
I am this circle. So are you are both

You are the force you give out
your surroundings push as you do

flow
flow
flow
And all I’m trying to say
is the meaning of life is Love.

and all we need for this is us
willing

know yourself here
and know yourself now

centre yourself
in yourself
know yourself

settle
settle
settle

this moment is forever

reality
is now

you die, you go on
if you know it is so


it all meets
in the middle
and outside

You live this, and you get this forever

Divine is
here
now
if you can see that
to be true
Don’t look for it
just look at yourself
for yourself
for what YOU are…

(this is not selfish, this is the only good you can make…)

our steps have so much meaning
follow
yourself

The meaning of life?
to experience
life
in LOVE
as you know it to be true

(that’s what it means to me)

waving at me,
passing by

God’s path
is your path
in Love

You don’t know
how wonderful you are

(and this is not cheesy sentimental)

We are all One

many
one
many
one

many
one
many
one
ONE
different and the same
WE ARE ONE




lets go!

where?
here.
when?
now.

LOVE :-)

carving
multi-
colored
fish
out loud

I don't
know
why

we
do
this

mess of worlds we'd make alone

you create
your reality
where do you join
the game?

individual
collective unconscious
collective consciousness?

human experience,
anyway.


impersonal
person
personified


whole evolution
borning

we are
we are
we are


how many other people
are staring at
the point between
their wall and their ceiling now.

Quite a few, I bet


laser beam lights
are flowing, growing now,
welcome me up
at dawn


what mess of worlds
we'd make,
alone

circle says it all

Interrelated,
it has been debated

(but into the ground
and we're growing now)

we're bringing the outside
within

the point at centre circle the
circle

circle says
the rest

everything exists

not all the forms physical
all physical forms
are examples of thought
forms
driven to Light
shapes energy
exists
does not exist
consciousness
existing
creation
continually through
and entering
bursting
in
to
and out of you

left the spirirt
breathe

Walls

Remember they come down!

Remember they never existed? Like boundaries time and space...

Expanse.



We make
our own walls
and we
can bring

them

down.