Hubble
Layer upon layer, peel after peel revealing my ugly truths
Raw and open I stand before you offering the gift of presence during a time of weakness
Giver of space, holder of light
I worship the death that comes from the game we play
I am a seeker with no arms to fend off baggage which blinds, spilling forth the guts and the glory to anyone willing to join the war
I am honoured to have you
The Gita has begun on this day of birth, reborn to reveal my souls nature
I trudge through being human with fumbling ecstasy in hopes of being honoured, if only for my efforts
I seek no one, no thing, no body, no soul to unit me for I know my essence is pure love
I seek no score, no peddles to propel me into learning as it stands before me in grace awaiting my clear eyes to see
There is no one for me, only me in truth
This I know, it is so
Balance comes in rocky stages
Foundation prepared for building a home on new a platform, yet I see the other options and turn my nose up in disgust
It is not for me I say and I move on down the path less travelled
My path
A pebbled beach trail at times with winds so fierce it knocks the sense back into me
A rough uneven terrain which strives to build my strength in ways I have not seen before now
l Iive with the deep well of Self below the armour of my heartshell
To love is to be human, to be accepted by my human self is my work in this life and to love it I must see it
Openly welcome the onlookers who donate time and energy to become a part of the master puzzle created as our playground
We take no recess, we have no holiday from the skin of the self within which our truth exists
Chance encounters with those that are presented and watch as the small seeds plant and replant themselves in hopes of something different, something other than the same beautifully painful garden growing where it has many times before
Only this time I do not scatter them, I plant them orderly, intentionally and with care knowing that the time will come when the fruits of my labour will be visible to all and the judgement begins all over again
From within is what matters
The reflections back are fierce and my heart reacts like a lioness protecting her cubs from harm but this mothers heart is not broken any longer
She loves big and bold
Walk away scared souls and save the rest for those who are brave to receive
Give it to me and I shall share my milk with you, regaining the trust I once had to the mother connections above, below and in between
Ubiquity of essence
Truth
Light is seen in all things great and small
All beings come to receive, give and leave the earth with no more than they came with
The truth in this is that we leave with all we brought
Labouring our lives away to see ourselves through the lens of love, we can parish with peace of mind
Until then I will play, battle and brave the odds which come daily and without fail
Like a familiar cat sitting on the porch step, I return somehow to a place I barely remember
Landing on my feet over and over, lick my wounds and rise up once more
Clarity with each new sunset
Maybe this time I will take the road that I have travelled less, not concerned with the masses any longer
Finding my way
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