Intimately Free

Intimately Free

spacial awareness being fine-tuned
fractal enlargement, definitive markers assumed
what is the upside, the inner, the host
as if an island, where is the coast?

are there no boundaries, no borders to define us?
is it simply to recognize a way to align us?
for truly does not one blend into another
are there not always similarities to uncover?

the quest is the ultimate road to understanding
and change that is constant is always demanding
to redefine the reference points, those journey markers
to share our awareness with our fellow embarkers

there is no path to oneness – it already exists
this awareness is crucial to those who enlist
into the force of creation and the power of love
to bring all our resources to create the new of

the new of the future, the bridging thru time
into a realm that mirrors the divine
sustaining the beauty, the balance of life
no longer suffering the painful, the strife

emerging into a new way of being
totally mindful, aware of our feeling
senses attuned to the desire to be
inclusive to the oneness, intimately free


gagi      07/19/16

A Piece of Peace

A Piece of Peace

positioned in the interlude
with objects of desire
objects of comfort and of beauty
acquired to inspire

penetrate the denseness
of the chaos that surrounds
seek the magic of the emptiness
from where creation knows no bounds

sponsor the new happenings
that arrive from those inspired
honour the simplicity
of the peace that all desire

love the little presents
that are wrapped with tender care
gifting and receiving thus
‘tween hearts opened and bare

mystical, imaginary
know not what is real
potentiality exists
and cannot be concealed

fragments of the past designs
dissolve into the myst
only to reappear once more
as functionary bits

oh to live, to love, to be
the perfection of desire
each a part, a working part
of the peace we’ll all acquire


gagi     07/10/16

The Spray

The Spray

handed a sheet of paper
given the words “the spray”
called upon to write
as night owl from the day

oft we seem to wander forth
on a path that beckons boldly
only to then realize
we’ve stopped and there stand coldly

why did we come? what did we seek?
what passion past did lead us?
what clarity, the now dispersed
of purpose never questioned?

to recognize we are a spray
a small branch of the tree
the tree of life, our parenthood
growth living, seeking, free

the journey of seeking the light
exploring the unknown
stops only when we realize
the direction we have grown

to stop, be still and focus on
our awareness of the source
the gift of life, the aptitude
to bravely journey forth

no matter what direction taken
it is always to seek the light
and the experience of seeking thus
brings meaning to this night

a spray upon the tree of life
what ever could be better?
a unique piece of wonderment
the spray
inscribed in descriptive letters


gagi       07/05/16