not an oxymoron
Posted in Of Core Knowing, On Personal Practice, Poems on Jan 11th, 2009
In the land of false flowers, there is a mirror.
Stop gaping there.
Turns your eyes in,
where Gaze has heat running under the skin,
and marbles of pulses roll
along the canals between the eyeballs and toes.
Sensation is the first way of Knowing who we are.
This Dance is not what you think.
This Dance is what you don’t think.
We are [...]
Posted in Of Core Knowing on Dec 26th, 2008
In the year’s turning, I dance my way back into the many strands of Truth that escape my tight self.
My hair falls free. Truth.
Into my heart comes a gush of clean Truth, a flame, a song, a wind, and I can move (and we can all move) beyond my “I”, my “my”.
All times melt into [...]
Posted in Of Core Knowing, Poems on Mar 18th, 2008
Here is a beautiful poem from Dancemeditator, poet, and neuroscientist, Urvashi Dunyati-Long. It caught my heart as I’d just been thinking, right before she emailed it to me, about trying not to control, and of release, of receiving.
Along About Reality
(for everyone – and you know who you are!)
So, I’m listening to a 40 year old [...]