Press up against me

Offer us release

Everywhere You

Touch me, there

A boundary awaits—

Deliverance…

I live

Between dreams,

Knowing myself

In the soft

Of a feather,

The crunch

Of a drying

Leaf…

I care not

If I'm a thousand

Steps away

From stepping

Through this

Holy door -

My broken heart…

The ancients knew

A space that opens

Between us, to which

Like branches

Material laws bend…

Back to the start -

The shimmering light

Of my own aloneness…

Given to opinions

You lose yourself.

Given to beliefs

True stability

Is overlooked...

There’s a way

Of falling in love

With that tension

In the heart…

What could turn
My words
To embers
Before they
Reach your
Hearth.

Last night
A dream
In the Himalayas.
A monk standing
Next to me…

I love this maze we’re in. No solution is the perfect teacher. It draws out and generates enormous energy. This is the ongoing revelation of our infinite nature…

The quality
Of attention
Precise, full
Unwavering

Meet the edge Of what troubles
You most…

To feel this existential Sorrow leads to a very embodied experience of inclusion, which is to say it leads to unconditional love…

My desperation
Is a bottomless well…

The soul tasting and touching
Transforms darkness into gold…

Your work has come to an end,
Your life has just begun…

Each morning,
As I sit down to write
I act as if the fabric
Of reality could bend.

Waste a day with me
Waste two, waste three,
By going nowhere,
Maybe we could
Carve an opening…