Walk Thru the Unmapped Forest

Look thru the inner world outward.
Can you just hold the hum?
Pushing the envelope of awareness?
Fewer thoughts,
As if tuned to the "all knowing."
Walk thru the unmapped forest.

All "Known" Seems Out of Date

Each dawn brighter.
All "known" seems out of date.
Closed eyes see even better,
As the inner world feels more real than real,
Feeling more comfortable in the inner world.
Just the right view shows paradise now.

Tickets to the Far Future Stamped

The far reaches of thought go even beyond.
"Hello" to a new way of thinking.
Perhaps "perceiving" a better word.
Beacons of intuition uphold a new reality.
A "new familiar" is seen.
Tickets to the far future stamped.

Many Lifetimes Play Out Now

Invisible energies make themselves known.
Lamps lit everywhere.
Specters of the past vanish.
Bridges no longer needed.
A sense of "new design."
Many lifetimes play out now.

Echoes of the Far Future Heard Now

Echoes of the far future heard now.
A kind of sympathetic reverberation in the present.
Many sitting still now.
Open.
So the "new" can pour through.
A new river forms.

Can the Stars Be Part of Your Journey?

New friendships with the angelic realm.
Breathing seems the language,
As if presence knows presence.
Can the stars be part of your journey?
The inner fire sparkles.
The peaceful moment.

New Words Needed

The betterment increases.
How many times have you wandered near the edge?
Each time a step closer.
Whole worlds watch.
New words needed.
Circles become fractals.

New Dreams

Hope.
All hope.
All tears woven sealed.
How long have you waited?
How many lifetimes?
New dreams.

Picture That World Here, Now

Restless for the change?
The awakened world?
Waiting day by day?
It lives at your fingertips.
Picture that world here, now.
It grows stronger still, so.

Outlines of Silver on Everything

An inner sense comes alive.
You shape-shift the world about you.
Is it really all that malleable?
Suppose it really is a dream? A very real dream?
Outlines of silver on everything.
Can you invoke the essence?

It Carries Your Thoughts Into the Air

Your breath is more powerful than you think.
It carries your thoughts into the air.
Can you open the atom with your mind?
A power there is yet unknown.
Amber.
The further horizon is much closer than you think.

Why Are You Made of So Many Particles?

Why are you made of so many particles?
What's that all about?
As if no one place can hold you.
As if no one thing is yours.
Shanti. Shant. Shanti.
Like watching the rain.

Pebbles Into the Cosmic Ocean Trace Back To Earth

The inner world becomes more real than the real world.
Filaments of joy pervade open space.
Structure seems morphing so.
Pebbles into the cosmic ocean trace back to earth.
Even the slightest movement causes vistas of light wavelets.
Earth is seen as a safe haven.