Comfort Me, Oh My Beloved

Cuddle me…comfort me, oh my beloved.

I feel what you feel,

Hear your cries.

Prayers have been lifted,

Answered in due timing.

Give thanks for each new day,

Blessing Mother with each step.

Step with grace,

Step with care.

Do nothing,

Or light the world on fire.

Ebb and flow,

From West to East and East to West.

Climbing the highest of mountains,

Resting in a peaceful cave.

Cuddle me…comfort me, oh my beloved.-Ani Po


This is Our Love, This is Our Home

Starting at level of self…sending Love.

Expanding this love…feeling this love.

Encompassing our home, our business of the days and the steps throughout the same.

Expanding this love…feeling this love.

Enlarging our dwelling place into community and thereon.

This is our love, our home…expanding this love, feeling this love…Ani Po

The Dance of Dusk to Dawn

Buzz, Buzz…kissing the reds and the yellows.

Buzz, Buzz…sharing the sweetness as we go.

Chirp, Chirp…singing for all to hear.

Chirp, Chirp…healing, allowing others to cheer.

Wisp, Wisp…fluttering passed my soul.

Whisp, Whisp…dancing from one heart to foal.

Blink, Blink…and it is gone.

Blink, Blink…the dance from dusk to dawn…Ani Po

Painting Mysteries of the Nighttime Skies

Look to me, Wish upon me.

Our deepest secrets exist among our relations.

Sit quietly, get lost in our arms.

Letting it all drift into the night, breathe deeply as we renew reality.

Forever changing…blink…gone.

This moment…is only existence of our ever-presented love.

Think not about yesterday, gaze not into the future.

This moment holds the key, unlock its gentle kisses upon the universe.

For our people are your people, learn and grow with them.

It is ‘I’ who speaks, but ‘WE’ that listens.

For in the stars…gazing in its mystery…our story unfolds.

Night into day, year after year.

Stepping into the Canvas painting mysteries of nighttime skies. Losing ourselves in the stars, finding similarity within our days…Ani Po

 

One Reality at a Time

Your reality is yours;

Mine is my own.

Theirs is theirs;

Ours is our own.

Coexisting in a single reality;

Amidst a trillion more.

To cohabitate;

Receptive to a trillion more.

Free of self judgment;

Or judging other realities.

Whether a billion;

Trillion or more.

In a single thought a reality presents;

Allowing a reality within a reality present itself.

Observing infinite possibilities…one reality at a time…Ani Po

 

So Many At Unrest

So many at unrest,

Unable to quiet the mind by day.

Restless,

Unable to sit still.

Ten minutes,

Seems to be an eternity.

One minute,

Just as long.

Filling our day with more things,

More stuff to do.

We rest our head,

Unable to quiet the mind.

The cycle continues,

Leading us towards paradise or damnation.

Pop one maybe two,

Hoping to subdue the head-mind.

From daytime into night,

Nighttime into day.

Why won’t it shut up?!

Ok…let us begin…

For it is taming head mind our heart is able to speak. For in quieting chatter, we hear and speak what is needed.~Ani Po