October 2018

  • Homme-âgé – reflections 3

    Evening time

    meditating in the graveyard

    Birds, bats, thoughts flitting

    Father-in-law dying

     

    shimmerings

    of the infinite

     

    the shift to

    con-fusion with false identities

     

    It’s when,

    it’s when,

    and only when see…

    and stop the conning and the fusion

    and then, and then, and only then

    we feel ourselves at-oned,

    at home again.

  • Homme-âgé – reflections 2

    Evening time –

    meditating in the graveyard…

    birds, bats, and thoughts

    flitting…

    father-in-law

    dying 

    from old age…

    this world, from lack of love

    from  lack of wisdom

     

    All this confusion

    breeds,  hatred,  greed…

    and our pollution

    from tensions, torsions –

     

    all distortions and contortions 

    stops

     

    only when

    we stop the conning and the fusion

    and then… and then, and only then

    in truth,

    released

    we can begin again.

     

     

  • Homme-âgé – reflections 1

    Once of a time he made –
    sandcastles by the sea
    and kites that flew…life opening…
    so much that he could be

    He studied hard, his knowledge grew,
    at university he made
    ‘things’ from new materials…

    …he made his girlfriend blush
    married, made babies,
    made the children laugh,
    (did he… or did I imagine that?)

    made money – house and garden…
    retired, grew flowers

    grew old

    and now he makes, increasingly,
    a nuisance of himself

    – so I am told

    credit for picture

     

     

     

     

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