Questioning What Is Really Real

The bridge has been crossed long ago,
Nearly out of view now,
And all on that older other side.
Inner stars shine,
Vivid visions soon,
Questioning what is really real.

A Kind of "Glitter" Appears on Things

Knots loosen.
So many, so patient.
Sacred sounds multiply,
As if birdsong out of the blue always.
A kind of "glitter" appears on things,
As if a "glistening" shines through and around people.

New Seeds on Earth

Many hear the bell,
And see the flame.
They live a bit beyond most other's awareness,
As if far less here and far more there.
Miracle-workers they are.
New seeds on earth.

The Pull Is Very Strong

Every spark deepens the glow,
As if the sky were lit with stars.
The pull is very strong,
As more and more life-forms ascend.
Old ghosts leave.
New life forms.

Perhaps There's a Golden Spark in Everything

Can you hold the calm?
And see from another point of view?
Perhaps there's a golden spark in everything.
Stay with it a little longer,
So it has time to speak to you.
Many hidden gifts.

As Vision-Snippets Word-Free

Every moment deeper,
As if touching several realitites at once.
A feeling of "openness", finally,
As if limits lifted.
Thoughts come in bundles,
As vision-snippets, word-free.

What Potion Do You Need To Believe?

What potion do you need to believe?
What number of miracles?
What alignment of the stars?
Perhaps a vision of the angelic realm?
Perhaps the loosening of this reality?
Or to see a smile where there was none before?