All things unfold
Within Your time not mine
Giftings grown tall
From Your richness divine
There are some things I think
That now seem not quite right
Beyond the keep of sweet mercy
And Your deep loving light.
Maybe Yahwey’ can see
Every pulse in my soul
There are my ways to know
That I need not to know
High ways to feel
To flow in and receive
These new rivers of Goodness
Within each breath I breathe.
a new song in the making, appeared as I was walking to work today.
Delight-full darkness
In my despair you share
Great lessons in lessening light
When worry is all that i do
You empty Your Love
So to fill my soul full
That i may have eyes behind eyes i pray
That the womb of my heart
hears You clearly say.
I AM
Beloved
I AM
Word
I AM
Love lightly
spinning this world
Forest filled Breezes
Feathering Breath
I AM
sweetening Promise
Delight-full darkness.
The Seer, Sight and the seen
A chant inspired by Hazrat Inayat Khan.
The Seer the sight and the seen
Knower, knowledge and the known
Beyond all my homespinning reasoning
First second third within
Bramaha
Alpha to Omega
Beyond all my sunsets and most distant star
Easing in unification
Breathe in me lightly beloved one heart
When sitting, standing reclining
Adour in each and every breath
Essencing You in my living
Strong Tower, Will Power within humbleness
My speaking my hearing now leaning
Into compassionate wordlessness
Reaching towards my beginning
The wound in your side beating deep in my chest
Beat in our heart, our hearts our hearts
So empty so soulfully fill us with you
In every wave and vibration
So swimming the deep we discover anew
The Oceans of harmony sleeping forgets
Soaking those seeking for Beauties respect.
My very first day of covid, the battle is won!
From Hazarat Inayat Khan’s The Dance of the Soul (part of Ragas, pa147):
Let Thy wish become my desire
Let Thy will become my deed
Let Thy word become my speech, Beloved
And Thy love become my creed
Let my plant bring forth Thy flowers
Let my fruits produce Thy seed
Let my heart become Thy lute, Beloved
And my body Thy flute of reed.
and my ditty after this:
The battle is done
my heart is won
My Beloved and I
Sway as one
The battle is done
My heart is won
May my Beloved and I
Breathe as one.
I usta believe
I usta believe in the rise and the fall
Of my virtual share in computerful worlds
I usta to link all of the love in my store
To good and bad fortune that knocked at my door
My belief was a thing, something close to my skin
A bling-ring that sparkled at arms length in spring
It would shine out so brightly as new summers begin
That I’d leave it for another as my cold winters drew in
But now I am trying to live differently
In each breath I grow faith that so gracefully
You already fill me, and you constantly kiss me
That as you guide, love and lift me
Your all knowing self still finds time to forgive me.
Manna from Heaven
Manna from heaven
Manner of god
Manifold witness
Womb of my heart
Feather all my dreaming
Give me your deep sweet beauty divine
Let me nest within your goodness
Soothe this tired weeping heart of mine.
Verse:
During the daytime
I’m mostly tangling string
Responsibilites mine
In each and everything
No wonder when I lay down
I coil up like a spring
Lord I so need to unwind from
The knotted way I seem to think .
Chorus
Blue birds they may shine
And sing from up above
But I seem to have no time
For their Angelic love
Worries of mine keep moving
I cant seem to keep up
Tied up I’m tired and drowning
In a world that never seems to stop.
Chorus
city slowness 