Perspectives...

The burning desire    The constant knock on the door, Thump, thump, thump   Are you listening to me? What do i need to do for you to listen? Give up the mediocrity, its not worth your soul,   Reach out to me,   Reach for me I am here, I always have, Have you forgotten, you have a contract with me,   You have to get the job done. Do you really want to go with a ringing in your heart?   Do you really want to go with a thump, thump, thump...

I am going down this road   Asking the questions of life that i never set out to ask,  The questions are coming to me, just like the answers are,   Its splendidly weird, extremely bewildering. My soul stirs with each question and with each answer,    there is a peace that i think i am searching for in everything i do. So I keep asking, i will keep asking,   till the questions end or I become one with the answer. Its not a race but an ecstatic exploration.   one that will never disappoint,   that much i know...

I am busy, oh so busy,   in the little itibiti ness of my life, when going to work, paper work, paying the bill   the laundry, the dishes seem to fill me up to the brink. And then there are those moments,   Those millisecond worth of a moment, When the heart seems to open, open up so large that its hard to breath,   That moment of pure clarity,   that all of my busyness is pure farce   that everything i know or hope to know in the future is an unimaginitive waste of my time   that who is standing and who is watching knows everything there is to know And I am whole. And then I am not anymore. I wait for the next bout...