poems

 

 

 some poems I wrote

The integral way

What is that

Become of flesh and bone and stone 

A ringing vibrating tone

Bodies mashed like spaghetti

Writhing in red orange patterns

The mystical twilight opens up above

Beyond the screaming hurling banshees call

The yearning! The yearning!

Desire, 

Fires burning in belly

Entire worlds born out of orgasmic bliss

Filling voids undreamt of we insist

Tantric vision unfolding

Ishtar dancing their sacred veil

It unfolds, the geometric design beckoning

Behind all form, formless

Beyond all language, meaning

Beneath all lies, truth

Her and he are mere abstractions

Existing in the minds eye of beckoning 

Fitting neatly inside the bejeweled kingdom 

Encumbering sunbathing delineation

Cells beget cells beget cells

More sublimating in turn

Of gyrating pulsating rhythm 

The tantric vibration dissipates through the ether

Immortal ones answer.

Immaculately

When the mind goes

The vision begins

Inside the body

Outside the senses

Beyond 

Gone

Let the beginning satisfy the ends

In terms of maintaining 

The next one

So holds the antiquity

Besides itself

Holding hearing helping

Systematically rearranging

Totalitarian suggesting

A retreat from basic indebted

Sublimating passions

Incrementing decisions

Time loaned out by mere moments struggled through death

To see with oneness 

The beauty in all 

For all comes from the divine spark

Of sacred creative outbursts of whatever kinetic 

Moving relative

Outbursts of universal ebb and flow

The wanderlust beckons forth 

Unimaginable wonderings

Total hearings

Sense made to ordeal the unfathomable 

Secreted mystical passions inside the horrific hellscape 

Of new beginnings underground 

Succor the wound of all grief

Inside the mud of pain is a lotus flower

It is blooming in the minds eye

See its white, purple, blue petals expand and explode

Become the one within the lotus, 

Eternity swirls like coca-cola in beat up red chevrolet

Internal becomes external, outside to inside

The lotus blossoms inside all of us

To begin anew, 

No

To end before

No

Androgynous meanderings 

Multifaceted multilevel marketing of ideas

Is this just enlightenment for sale?

I’ll take five

I hope it’s good for the environment too