POETRY

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POETRY ~

I AM FREE, GOD, SET ME FREE FROM MY CAGE TO FLY ME HOME

TO HIS HOLY ABODE

No QUESTIONS

No ANSWERS

ONLY NOW WILL HIS SILENCE

BE BROKEN

AMAZING GRACE

HE HAS SPOKEN, THE CAGE DOOR HAS BEEN OPENED, LET YOURSELF BE FREE

FROM SHACKLES OF YOUR MIND, NOW IS ETERNITY, GOD HAS SPOKEN WE ARE FREE

WE ARE CHOSEN

THE ONE IN THE MANY

THOUGHTS

Follow the feelings that led to the thought

Mind remains quiet and steady during intense activity

Highest love is keeping mind peaceful and calm during higher activity

CONQUERING

My power self is lower than my higher self I cannot detach from the state my mind is in

Lost in illusion

I need to loose myself to find myself

I should know better I've taken no steps forward, many back

I should know better

Is this Baba working on me?

Or, just off track

MEANDERING MIND

What to do

Hard to stay rooted, my mind wants to dissolve into space with no time

Opening my eyes

Calls me back

To the illusion of existing

In Gross

The real dream is the reality's illusion

I woke up tonight reviewing my poetry

They don’t seem like Poems at all

Just messages of things I recall

My poetry reflects my inner being

Coming to me as my pen proceeds to do the rest

My best friend is God

Residing in my innermost being

My mind,

My mind is a tape recorder

Sometimes when I lie awake

I draw with my mind like a paint by number set

Colors pop into my head and my brain

It is Baba’s pencil sketching in my mind

All that I recall

I don’t have to think at all

I am a paintbrush for the Beloved because he is not in the body

He uses ours to do his work

Especially, when we knowingly surrender ourselves

We climb into the backseat Baba loves to do it all!

Listening to my heartbeat it’s rhythm is regular in sync with my breath

I’m feeling so disconnected alone in the lagoon cabin with Baba

All I hear is my heart beating

I hardly ever listen to my heart

What is the message?

Waiting for God to appear

To hold me in his loving arms

Taking me home again

How do I dress my soul in Baba so the words don’t become meaningless ritual?

Searching for the quiet moment

When my mind stops it’s chatter

Love is all that matters

Baba take my mind away with the wind and let the cool breeze blow away all that

Is habit and not necessary in this life of mine

Nothing is mine

It all is a blessing from you

The soul never dies

We are all in the oversoul

All the selves in One

When we sleep we are with God

The day before never existed

In timeless time called illusion

Truth is opposed by Maya

Opposition is necessary

To move beyond the beyond

Don’t fall pray to illusion

Dress your soul yourself in God

God alone is real

All else is Maya

God alone exists

Die to yourself

To realize you are the GOD within

It is no accident that you are here

At this moment in time

All of us together

In God’s Oneness

The divine plan

God’s marble game

Leave behind a sad heart

Leave all your troubles to me

Your fears, your lust and your greed

All of these are meaningless in your search

You’ve returned to me

There is no you, my, or me but us

You and I are one

From the infinite ocean

We have come across time and space

From the infinite ocean

Of earth, wind and fire into the sea

You’ve arrived on the path of tranquility

Right all of your wrongs

My gift to thee

Is love setting you free

LIFE IS A NEVER ENDING STORY

Just the tiniest thought emerges

Changing your mind is a trigger for a whole bunch of negative reactions

So the first thing you do is call your mind back to your breathing and don't attach to the thoughts

Situations arise for a reason and you detach from the outcome So I am up now from my deep sleep

So call Meher Baba's name internally I never let go of his daaman

Always keep him within and he is without

Don't let go the day

Work is the reason you are here

I choose you for you to choose me

The vacation is over

I Am A Star

In your sky,

With a heart full of love impregnated with your seed growing and growing

sweeping clean the remnants of lullabies

Passed in life's dream

There is no room inside the heart for those things we have held onto

So Dear, let them go

Set them free

You only have one thought to feed

That is Love indeed

So spectacular!

It took my breath away!

Such a gift of love given to us

"Lord Meher Baba"

Avatar of the Age!

The highest of the high

Dearest beloved Source of light and love

Do nothing

Be nothing

Want nothing

Be free

Listen to me

Don’t repeat history

Do nothing

Do nothing

Want nothing

Being nothing keep’ s you free

Hold on to the moment you’re in

Let the rest go

I will take care of everything

You know

Don’t beat yourself up

Let it all go

Rest in my arms

Like the falling snow

Drift along

Live stream go

Let go

Let go

Life is a dream

Let the dream go

Go go go

Be in the now

Let things go

Do nothing that disrupts the harmony of what I have already planned

To change the plan

Gives me more work

and I work work work to keep everything in balance

So things are the way they are

So let them be

Unless I tell you to do differently

I am the door

The giver

The lover

The friend

To everyone

I give you the Thee in

Being me

People don’t belong to people

People don’t own things owning things means possession and attachment

Why am I writing this

I do not know

Yes I’m feeling blue

So I turn to you

To make you happy

I should stay true

My worry contributes to your pain

I want you to take care of worrying

I have to let you do the worry and we have fun

The expense of course will be forever

Loving you always

Staying happy no matter what situation arises

Remain calm and serene

Desire nothing

Hanging onto Gods Damann

Tame your mind to work with your heart

Don’t give advise

Remain impartial

Be happy with your situation

Do your best and then turn it over

Leave the results to God

DEAR MEHERA

On the wings of a pure white dove, I sing  of your pure white love

A love so true, knowing just what to do

There was no other

He chose you

A love so pure

Like the morning dew

Teach us

As he taught you

Where time stands still

Birds sing out

In their beautiful  trill

What brings me here today

I have no clue

Happy birthday Mehera

I love you

Things that occur are by no chance an accident!

How quickly we forget lessons that have been learned!

It’s truly our lack of faith that holds us back from the freedom and Love we should all be enjoying.

All of the things that have happened are not pure chance or the throw of the dice.

All was meant to be.

The experience of all these things bring me where I am today!

Which is still confusing to me!!

Is it too good to be True?

Have I been in a dream all these years?

Why is this happening now?

Seems like everything is in chaos.

Step out of the chaos and into God’s open arms.

His glorious sparkling dazzling white diamond Light will engulf you.

Give it all to HIm.

His embrace and Sweet divine Love.

Forget the past and future.

Just hang on to him….NOW

He will be there for you forever.

Today I discovered on the painted view.

Everyone is you.

Your face is everywhere.

In every nook and cranny.

Carved when the Universe manifested, the planets, the stars, the moon.

I’m rediscovering my past in this incarnation.

Answers, questions.

Once and for all.

What does any of it Matter?

So it is no concern of mine.

Asked to leave my fears behind.

A little at a time.

I can handle that in small doses.

Not more than I can take, small doses.

This was work - a lifetime of living to reclaim the pearl at the bottom of the sea.

Destiny…

Shackles of darkness

Dissolved by light

The residue of habits

Annihilate the past

The present is being here now!

Mr. pelican

we watched you die

No longer in pain you are free to fly with Thee it's wounded heart a flutter

Heart and soul United as he flew to heaven's gate he suffers no more fly away my beautiful bird sing your love song

I felt as if they amputated me

All day the tree eating machinery cut me at my heart,

An operation like that should be done in the Spring or Fall, not in the winter cold Or not at all

It's not easy to be silent!

It takes your mind from your mouth and makes you think within to listen to your inner voice,

Hopefully there is a lesson there waiting to ignite a flame

To be heard (the silent voice within)

I am no longer my self

Truth be told

Life is a mystery that unfolds

Like wine, aging in the wine keepers cellar Waiting to be drunk With love's ecstasy Truth be told

We are accountable to none but thee

God who is eternally within and without

Waiting for each of us

His children to be set free

To return home

To the garden of love, truth, beauty and ecstasy

Free

There is no today

There is no tomorrow

There is only now

Now is the beginning.

The end of all time

As we know it

The Avatar of the age

"Meher Baba"

Has broken his silence

By silencing everything

No longer do we have the luxury of deníal

All of humanity, at this moment in time is in the same boat whether we accept it or not is irrelevant

Everything and Nothing

All the same

The ship has sailed back to the ocean

We've retuned to his sea of infinite love And pray for God's Grace to set us free

Illusion, reality, and the dream Only love will prevail It this New Humanity

We are all in the oversoul

All the selves in one

When we sleep we are with God the day before never existed

In timeless time called illusion

Truth is opposed by Maya Opposition is necessary

To move beyond the beyond

Don't fall pray to illusion

Dress your soul yourself in God

God alone is real

All else is Maya God alone exist

Die to yourself

To realize you are the GOD within

It is no accident that you are here

At this moment in time

All of us together In God's oneness

The divine plan

God's marble game

Who directs the image?

A blank page in a book.

Waiting to be filled.

Images reverberate throughout my soul, "myself", waiting to explode.

My work begins with the grain of the paper. Tiny lines and subtle impressions lead me to the image within the surface of the paper.

Shapes of color design a place I've visited or where I would like to be.

I work from my imagination, images from my garden, photographs from my travels to India and my pets.

As a ceramic artist, I create sculptural and functional art.

I love to etch images into the clay and have been painting underglaze transfers.

I am now able to incorporate my paintings to the surface of my hand built pieces.

WHO AM I

IS IT TRUE THAT I AM

WHO I AM

YOU TOLD ME WHO I WAS

BUT I DIDN'T BELIEVE IT WAS TRUE

HOW COULD IT BE ME WHO IS CHOSEN BY YOU

WHY ME

HOW DO I KNOW IT'S TRUE COULD IT BE A TRICK OF MAYA

OH MY GOD

THIS IS REALLY HAPPENING

BABA'S MANIFESTING IN ALL OF HIS MAJESTY

THERE ARE NO ACCIDENTS

ALL THAT IS HAPPENED WAS DESIGNED AT THE BEGINNING OF TIME

THE TIME IS NEAR, GIVES ME A CHILL UP MY SPINE AND TEARS I WAS BURNT BY THE FLAME

IT LODGED IN MY HEART LIKE A CHUNK OF GOLD THE FIRE OF BABA'S

LOVE

IS IGNITED IN ALL

IT WILL SPREAD LIKE THE WILDFIRES

TO EVERY HEART THAT IS OPEN

FOR ALL THE PEOPLE WHO GET DOWN ON THEIR KNEES PRAY TO BE FORGIVEN FOR MAKING YOUR EARTH SO DIRTY UnSIS

WE REPENT FOR ALL OF OUR SINS

COMMITTED

FOR ALL THE TIMES WE DIDN'T PAY TRIBUTE TO YOU WE ARE ALL YOUR CHILDREN WHO WANT TO COME BACK HOME

WE'RE TIRED OF BEING OUT IN THE WORLD WE ONLY STAY HERE TO SERVE YOU SO

TAKE US IN YOUR ARMS AGAIN

YOUR GIFTS ARE PLENTY AND NOTHING IS TOO MUCH TO BEAR UNTIL WE GET TO BE IN YOUR ARMS AGAIN OH GOD I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU MY KING

INSPIRED BY YOUR FLOWERS

THEY GROW

FROM THE SEED

SLOWLY

DAY BY DAY

INCH BY INCH LEAF BY LEAF

ONE BUD THEN TWO

THEN THREE

FLOWERS SIMPLY

THEN MORE

AND SOON THEY THICKEN

PICK ME PICK ME AND I'LL GROW SOME MORE

THE GARDEN GROWS AND SO DO WEEDS

SO PICK THEM

PICK ME, PICK ME AND I WILL GROW SOME MORE THE GARDEN GROWS AND SO DO WE

Life is the illusion

Waiting to emerge in what is really true

That there is no me or you

We are all a part of the same dream until we awaken to the truth

We never will be free

Purify your heart and soul

Divest yourself of the past which carries the weight of stone

It all keeps us from returning to the source

Which is the goal

I loved walking in the forest with Gidget

It was so magical

The path clear

Mounds of soft green moss

Hope I can hold all these beautiful images in my mind eye

Such a gift sublime

I've been viewing two views

The outside looking in And within looking out

All the details revealed And such deep sleep

Beautiful sun filled mornings

Awakened with a large leg cramp

Baba decides on how fast he wants me to move

Infinite God is within all (In me)

I am the infinite God within

And

Infinite God is within me

When you have the conviction of this truth

There is no other to answer too

The beloved Avatar Meher Baba is the answer

No questions

No need to intellectually dissect and analyze this

It

Is the call of the natural, heartfelt need to control the mad mind which tries to lead you into Maya The world of illusion desires

It tries to envelop you and keep you from realizing the truth

You have been with God alone

The seeds of love were implanted in your heart at the whole of life and when the universe was born

God's grace each drop bubble the soul is awakened

From the dream

Surrendering to God

You lose yourself to find your real self in obedience servitude love and surrender to the creator

May thy pen never run out of ink

As your words flow from your heart to mine

The symmetry of your life, mine,

Ours

Is sublime - synchronized

God bringing us together

At this time

Now is forever sublime

In outreached embrace It's a chill up the spine

This meeting was crafted

At the beginning of time

The Elusive Cardinal

The cardinal has left

No longer do I hear his lovely song one day he was here the next day he was gone why did he leave?

I know why

they cut down all of his trees he left to find a new home

I miss his chirping and his beautiful song

I had just become acquainted with him and then he was gone

A part of life is that it is always changing

Nothing stays the same

Life is like a flowing stream

A beautiful dream

It's a Steep Climb!

I always worry that I'll go back and have to start all over again

I keep making mistakes, the difference is

I now have the opportunity to choose how I react to things

God has given us the tools, while we are still on this earth, to reflect on our lives!

We are the pages in the "creators book"

We are living the "New Life" We must be open

accept change or loose ourselves to fear, anxiety, worry, envy, lust and greed!

There is no right or wrong

There is no good or bad

There is no life without love

"Only Love Will Prevail"

Be kind to one another

Be loving

Fill your hearts with joy and happiness

Leave the rest to God

Why am I up in the middle of the night?

Just read a Rumi poem and the message was, be up at night when the magic happens.

While your on this earth (BE AWAKE), you can sleep when you die!

Be awake now when the truth unfolds and you are in touch with the real self, which is your soul!

We have been given the gift of Love from God in this time when everyone and everything is so troubled, but listen my dear, that is why we are here!

We haven't chosen God, He has chosen us;

Those who are listening and surrendering themselves to the obedience of the Master - THE AVATAR OF THE AGE "MEHER BABA" THE PATH IS STEEP, BUT THE REWARD IS

BEYOND IMAGINATION AND CONCEPTION!

THE JOY IN BEING FREE!

Why Speak When - There's no one to Speak Too!

I struggle no more, I regained my sight With my loss and pain, joy and sorrow the days began with escape into sleep

No longer able to remember the ecstasy I had the day before

A simple conversation turned joy into inner turmoil

I let things bother me that were of no concern and I let myself slip into Maya's grip

You hung onto my sleeve and I onto your damaan as I struggled in a place designed by myself

With no escape

So gradually I climbed out of my shell And said all is well.

What I need to remember is to never stop saying his name

Meher Baba

Who am I? l am

Infinite God is within all (in me)

When you have the conviction of this truth

There is no other

To answer to Beloved Avatar Meher Baba is the Answer

No questions

No need to intellectually dissect or analyze this

There is the calling of the natural

The heart felt and control of the mad mind

Which tries to lead you into Maya The world of illusion and desires it tries to envelope you

To keep you from reaching the truth you have been with God all along the seeds of love were implanted in your heart as the whole of life and the universe was born through God's grace each drop bubble

Part of the whole the soul is awakened from the dream surrendering to God

Lose yourself

to find your real self

in obedience servitude love and surrendering to the creator

Power animal

To be a part of me

A reality no fantasy

To call on when in need

What may you be?

A great Turtle

or

Dove?

A Reindeer or Elk

It will come to me

The spirit is a matter of the heart, it springs to life as a well,

- Everlasting

Flowing, spewing it's life force-

To the four corners of the Earth,

Calling his children home

At last

The road home is confusing and sometimes we know not where to go

We gather information,

But we are not ready for it 

But it's there 

Waiting…

For us to come forth into His Light

Don't be afraid of the unknown 

It really isn't unknown

You have just Forgotten

and put it on a shelf - All you have to do is ask and you will see

His reality -

Let your love for others as much as you Love yourself 

Be free!

To Be Answered

Questions:

Who is my higher self?

Is there a collection of me somewhere?

Can I see my Father and other people I have Lost?

Is Gabriel my Guide?

Are you from Light?

Is this real or just my mind?

Will I have to go back to the way I felt yesterday?

When I had no hope for tomorrow

Today I felt Free and I saw life’s possibility

It felt good to be alive

Why am I here?

Not a new question

In a world

So old

Time spans history and life goes on

The same, yet different

Old - Yet new

People keep asking the same questions and answering them if they can

If it is known philosophers know the questions and the answers too

Great to know it all

But do they?

We are all connected

By the air we breathe -

By the flowers, the trees, the breeze and by need

We need one another

To nurture one another

Color - race - creed is located on the surface and causes us to forget what is beneath.

The Heart - the mind - and Liberation!

A DREAM I HAD A WHILE AGO

IT TOLD ME WHAT TO DO

IT SAID TO TAKE THE ONLY PATH

THE PATH OF LOVE AND TRUTH

I PAINTED THE PICTURES THAT I SEE

YET THEY CAM FROM SOMEONE OTHER THAN ME

THE RIVER FLOWS

THE MOUNTAIN GROWS, AND STILL WHAT REMAINS TO BE SEEN

SILVER FIELDS OF LOVE EVERLASTING AND GOLDEN BEAMS OF LIGHT

SPREADING OVER THE LAND

HEALING BODY AND SOUL

RAINBOW COLORS BEFORE ME

PURE AND WHOLE

SPEAKING OF LIGHT

THINGS TO THINK ABOUT

STOP WORRYING

HAVE FUN,

LOVE

GIVE A HELPING HAND,

MEDITATE, LAUGH, THINK, SHARE, PAINT, SING, DANCE, EXERCISE, CREATE

EAT GOOD FOOD

PLAN EACH DAY

FOLLOW THE STARS

LET YOUR THOUGHTS FLOW

EXPERIENCE THEM, FEEL THEIR IMPACT AND MOVE ON

DON’’T DWELL ON THE PAST OR THE FUTURE

LET EACH DAY HAPPEN AND DO YOUR BEST

YOUR FAILURES AND SUCCESSES WILL GUIDE YOU

8/24/1946 to 08/24/2025

WHERE DO WE GO FROM HERE?

OUT INTO THE UNIVERSE

YOU ARE NOW TRUTH BE TOLD FREE…

SHOW ME THE WAY HOME

SHOw ME THE WAY HOME

WE ARE NOT ALONE

SHOW ME THE WAY HOME

TO YOUR ABODE I MUST GO

OUT IN THE UNIVERSE I FLY

I SOAR LIKE A BIRD IN THE SKY

MY ROOTS AS STRONG AS TREES

Let your fear of Life be removed

Enjoy the gifts I have bestowed on you for 7 generations forward and 7 generations gone in the past

You are now truth be told, Free…

I am Free

To Love unfurled

To let the beams of light shine

On all of you, my children

Only Love prevails between me and you.

Jai Baba

NIGHT

My inner child is alive

We hid a long time ago

When escape was convenient

The recesses of the mind enveloped the kid

When bad dreams were frequent

I kept myself from dreaming

But I lost the best dream of all

The price I paid for hiding

Was now - no dreams at all

In my man made boat!

MORNING

When the inner child is lost

We must search and reclaim

That which is ours

The ability to respond

To the part of ourself which needs to be

To nurture the child WITHIN

Where is spontaneity?

It’s not dead

Life is alive

How you respond

Depends on who taught your child to live

The child within

Find yourself you weren’t lost you hid

Material does it matter?

I felt bad about my losses

Was it a terrible day?

and then I realized the joke is on me

Some things that are hard and cold

Material will be replaced

Feelings are what live inside

Worth more than chipped enamel or paint

Preserve what is important and let go of the rest