POETRY

only when you feel with your heart

The greatest power is to love life without clinging, without attachment, without

All you ever hoped

Oh, my dear one

It is the true condition of the One Being-of all beings.

closer than the next moment . . . when you notice

I don't have to find bliss or feel bliss,

It speaks with no voice of mind

These old bones are getting really tired

There is an incredible parallel tension and understanding running throughout me, throughout my life

Not a thought is true

I am wandering in fields of old dreams

Sometimes I can't stand this insatiable need to give people love

This is a poem or is it a feeling explanation about seeing Da?

This is the story of longing

There are many that have looked at the world through suffering

I am surrounding you.

Her hair, swoosh, swoosh

My love is arising as your newly appearing form.

Touch my arm

from the doubters

Very dark living in a rain cloud. I watch all perceptions,

Step with You

This is the magic trick of the Divine

I am the Only One to seek for

Nothing has been achieved

I am not white

Let's have fun with this one.

Come under my shawl together

I am more able to put things in context of what actually

To know who I am

I see your eyes everywhere,

Standing where all suffering is felt

This is the time and the need for the One True Tribe to recognize itself and

could be another man's blues

All true knowing comes only from meditation

Ran into your wet factor

Peace is you with the open hand

I wear pink sneakers with red shoelaces,

I have watched and I have seen

This is the time and the need for the One True Tribe to recognize itself and

When I breathed in, it spun faster and faster

Precision

Red-breasted bird that shares a nest

My twin, the loved and the lover

It is the brightest confession of

What you are is the mystery

SAVE A LIFE!

She is a flower

She sits still on the bench

the squeak of a bird

I am not interested in teachings anymore.

I have achieved nothing

So you want your independence

you must be fair

Spirituality is not a democracy

Why do you withhold a real friendship with me?

Please take hold of my hand and look into my eyes.

It’s like a picture of a picture

Thank you (so much) for your kindness

Dear Grandmothers and Grandfathers

Me aging, you timeless

How you cried,

Women of power come together

Inside myself there is only You

The Guru is your Self

You that are seeking happiness in experience, Beware!

is no Fear

The light seems to come from afar to bring us each day its gifts of sight,

Be cool! Don't let it come into sight

that is any dam fun is . . .

that is any dam fun is . . .

The seeds of motive no longer sprout

This love is not an attainment

I have no where to go and nothing to do

She is stranger than that.

I look at a mountain

Except for the moments in your arms, my love.

I lived as a woman

I play! Wandering over the curves of hills and around the ponds of

I saw you, and you were seen

I wait for my friends.

I smile always knowing

Someone that could love me in the way that I needed to learn

Having given myself away, I am here to be filled by all the excesses of

Sometimes, I hate the idealization of feeling’s, ideas, and thoughts.

She never did return – only the Heart can be seen

Is anybody actually alive? Existing in dream worlds of physical myths.

Why back down now

Let it go

Just sitting on my bed in my room

Kali! Woman! Warrior!

Kill The Message, Save The Messenger

I felt your loveliness in my heart

How tired you must be

I thought I knew something,

They say you came

These last two years have brought forth a myriad of changes

Laying in my bed the walls collapsed and the ceiling rose

I only have to live in this moment

which desire

eating cakes.

I look back

I had a makeover

The man with freckles on his back,

he changes his heads.

he changes his heads.

Hamburgers and fries

Meyer Baba has said, “My work is the conscious recognition of Myself in all creation.”

Her form is there.

Oh brother Dali

Great Mother!

I am not in it, cut off or isolated . . .

My body...

is the miracle that you asked for

My friend

my happy mysterious lover

My heart place; my dear one Watco

I dreamed my life was a movie

I took and took and took until I was all given to you

God's love has melted me

Sisters of Light

Don't be defined by a man's idea of you

Little girl you hypnotized me....

Each breath speaks your name: Adi Da . . . Adi Da

Enlightenment has no value or purpose in this world of special me attainments.

Enlightenment without Enlightenment is the realization of most

An east coast bird flew in from the west coast

Enlightenment: The Understanding of only God –

Ever falling, ever free, ever flowing

I want to avoid the mediocrity of my mind

Everyone is out in the market everyday peddling it around everyone has got to stay alive

Everywhere and in everything you are looking for God, for union, for happiness

Excuse me! I know these are bad poems.

This experience and experiment are ending

What can the eyes of doubt see?

To be the one in charge and desired . . .

Children create a fantasy life

The conscious and unconscious war against women remains largely unrecognized as one of the most blatant and cruel forms of racism against a group of people .

I just called to say I love you.

I made you a tape.

Arrogance, pride

Today a package came,

Sitting in a circle of X's,

unfolding my heart.

If God is a woman

Not a daddy man residing apart

that is sometimes remembered but mostly forgotten

I must have gone nuts!

the three rings of power

Where's the vision?

I gotta call them like I see them . . .

No separate ones living separate existences

I loved you all in my way, in the way of love.

How much credit and recognition is given for the experiences of this place which is only the modification of True Reality.

I am not a body/mind located in Consciousness

You are left from here

And can only be met through the

Nor can I see you in that way

and living in Bliss

The Heart as I Am shines as the warmth of the

Any quality I can feel and be

from the very beginning.

You feel Me when the mind relaxes, when you notice

I am the Heart of each one

My Beloved Meher Baba is holding my love on my left side

I am wearing the world, though I prefer to be naked and live at the heart of everyone and everything.

I remember those sad eyes of yours

I do not look for God in the rituals and symbolism of religion

When I go inside there is no deeper place than where I am now

I don't know how to lvoe you - you wail and complain

Where is this self everyone is referring to?

I don't know how to love you - you wail and complain

Woman—so long dejected

A game board of funny characters

It always feels like the day after.

A long, long time ago

I am left with only a sense of style.

We have created ourself

Adi Da is the Bright

I saw your hands, your face

Again it's the same

All alone without bitterness or anger, without sadness

All saints are my agents of Enlightenment

All that is ordinary has become sacred.

All the religious is finished

Turning the car left onto Susquehanna Lane

I am giving myself away to you

With nothing strapped to my back

All dreamers live apart from Reality

Another day, another moment

Another time is calling and I want to go

I must help though you don’t make it easy

You gave me to your doubts,

Love does not come in quantity

I am for you

from knowing Who You Are

Upon meditating on your form

greatest day in herstory

Saying you are God is not a boast

I am with you

Will you still want me?

Good night

So you are not clever

You are like looking at a beautiful mirrored lake

I will believe in your love for me

For my birthday I received many gifts

Read it.

Taking on the work of bringing Santosha Ma

Bishop 395 South

Given – to bear the suffering of unlove

Confrontations aren't nice?

Could things be worse or is a star being born?

The telling of the seven jokes

Beloved as I Am. Today like any other day, here is only for the Presence of Being You/Being with You.

The long silences of repressed emotion