Feeling a Bit "In" Earth Rather Than "On" It

As if many suns shine now.
Walking suns, of sorts.
A readiness to behold our star-kin.
Surely ready, surely.
Feeling a bit "in" earth rather than "on" it.
Earth opens new gifts.

A Kind of Poetry Appears in Everyday Matters

The "flame" appears more vividly.
A kind of "climbing out."
A kind of "hailing the light," everywhere.
The "specialness" of earth is recognized.
Walking temples all.
A kind of poetry appears in everyday matters.

Like a Quiet Hum Everywhere

Can you feel the peace about?
A kind of "talking" from earth.
Thru the animals, the trees, the rocks.
Where do you draw the line of what lives?
People seem to speak in rhymes.
Like a quiet hum everywhere.

And Suppose Heaven and Earth Actually Lived "In You"?

A kind of star-strewn way.
Like a walk thru the galaxy.
Blessed with visions.
Openly connected.
Water meets water.
And suppose heaven and earth actually lived "in you"?

A Sense of "Enormous Reach"

What clocks?
Time seems confused.
As timelines interlace quickly.
A sense of "enormous reach."
As if every breath felt every-where.
The om-light quickens.

Does the Bush Burn For You, Yet?

Walk on thru.
Just a visit here and there.
You are you, you know.
Potions of good on every shelf.
You have all you need at hand.
Does the bush burn for you, yet?

Thoughts of Star-Kin Strong

A "calling' of sorts.
By a multitude with one voice.
As if all the flowers on earth joined hands and spoke.
More conscious of the sun and stars.
And the myriad life out there.
Thoughts of star-kin strong.