I Am As It Is

I am which you say 
I am which I believe
And all realities in between 
I am as it is


The shadow
And light
Pure love
And sorrow
And all realities in between
I am as it is


For the path before
Behind
Present 
Choosing as I am to be
What I seek more of in this world
I am as it is

 

Reflecting mirrors

All around

That which seen out

Shines within

I am to you

As you to me

I am as it is

Stepping into the canvas fully aligned…in balance…I am as it is.~Ani Po

 

Maintaining Balance

Sustaining the body,

Feeding Spirit.

Losing the mind,

Creating world anew.

Seek answers,

Creating yet again.

No more answers,

No resolution.

Just Be.

Their reality,

Colliding with our own.Meet and greet,

On the Canvas of Life.

Redirecting,

Recreating,

The Canvas as we see fit.

Maintaining balance of self,

Maintaining balance…

Of Divine Proportions.

~Ani Po

Blocking the sunset on a perfect afternoon

 

Divine Dichotomy of Self

We sit,

With our own unanswered questions.

Seeking,

Never to find,

Or conclude as we see fit.

With every answer,

Comes an opposing thought.

Divinely perfect,

As it is supposed to be.

Death and destruction,

Birth and constructs of our being.

It is,

Is it.

We see fit,

To our own curiosities.

Fighting amongst others,

Fighting amongst self.

Wrestling with self,

Own thoughts consuming or creating.

It is,

Is it.

We are,

Just Being.

~Ani Po

 

So Many Questions Within the Canvas

What is one thing we need to do?

Nothing

What about self?

Own it

What do we own?

Nothing

Who are we?

Divine beings

Divine beings of what?

All there is

What about all the despair in the world?

Divine dichotomies

Why some many questions then?

Curiosity

What to do then?

Feed our desires and own curiosity

What of the consequences?

Illusion

How is it an illusion?

Everything is as it is supposed to be

How so?

Ebb and flow like the tides, worlds are created…new galaxies formed everyday…we need only…be.

Own it. Just Be…Ani Po

 

 

Plucking Stars of New Reality

Plucking stars,

Giving new thought.

Sitting in nothingness,

Allowing what will be to be.

Gaze once more,

New thought entering my galaxy.

Comforted by nothingness,

Rewarding as much.

Gazing once more…

Plucking stars of new reality.~Ani Po

 

Not worthy

I am not worthy of the hand given to me.

Bowing in shame, I rest my gaze in the shadows of my own filth.

Limited is my understanding to all there is.

Falling to my knees, crying out for to hear.

My breath, my being.

Giving thanks for moon resting by day.

Forgive my thoughts, my actions.

I love the sky which comforts me.

My brothers and sisters who wait for me to return.

Gathering wind beneath my wings I join them once again.

Soaring to highest of heights, kissing the stars far from understanding.

I am worthy…breathing out…ready to extend my hand…Ani Po

Creating a New Canvas

Gazing upon a single star,

Honing our sight to what may be.

Neither seeking nor complacent,

Merely knowing the infinite.

Quietly,

Gazing,

Deeper,

Into the unknown.

Breathing,

Giving life to another galaxy.

What was,

Is no more.

What will be,

A single breath.

Looking deeply into a single star,

Creating a New Canvas…Ani Po