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Peekaboo

PEEKABOO

Shoulder to shoulder
Side by side
Joy and sadness
Come and go with the tide

Stone Me!

STONE ME!

Life arises/arrives
In so so many forms
And all inter-related

Best observe, interact
Without attachment
For it is after all as it is

Meanwhile

MEANWHILE

Perhaps best assume
This is as good as it gets
For how would we know?

Free As A Bird

FREE AS A BIRD

Woke up this morning
Nothing to live or die for
I sang my heart out

Divine

DIVINE

Each new born moment
A fresh opportunity
To reseed Eden

Nuptials Ongoing

NUPTIALS ONGOING

She’s always found right
Whereas he’s always found wrong
He’s her perfect match

He’s probably right
Whereas she’s probably wrong
But he keeps the peace

Chiselling at it
Venturing past right and wrong
They’ve found perfect peace

Nothing To Sneeze At

NOTHING TO SNEEZE AT

My wife complained one day
At my sneezing with such gusto
I explained to her that it sprang
From my realisation that a sneeze
Is the respiratory system equivalent
Of an orgasm and therefore it is best
To simply just let go and fully enjoy it
She said I must be the only person who
Could manage to complicate a sneeze

Free Of Insufficiency: Four By Six

FREE OF INSUFFICIENCY

Worry not my dear friend
For practice makes perfect
Meanwhile further upstairs
All is just as is meant

Embodiment Merely: Four By Six

EMBODIMENT MERELY

Recognising itself
Love requires no labels
Attacks or defences
Its nature is boundless

Old Lovers: Four By Six

OLD LOVERS

That curious rhythm
Stitched us to its branchings
Caught up in its weaving
Gladly surrendering

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