For all to See

Turned my back on the world,

Walked away.

Sick to my stomach,

Unable to hold emotions down.

Fed lies,




All that which does not serve.

Making room,

Divine echoes of truth.

Entering sacred temple,


Council of Peace,

Hold my seat.



Towards that which was left behind.


A Hand.


An Ear.


My Heart for all to see…Ani Po


Walking Our Path

So many things I do not understand: continuous fighting over this party or that; having to be right or wrong; which path leads to the one; the ever-changing benefits or harmful poisons we put into our bodies. So many contradicting stories do not add up.

Ones lack of words is not a reflection of not caring or wanting ill to happen to anyone. Those who just do not fit in, struggling to understand languages of others. To paint a picture for one, ridiculed by another. In a world of so much disarray, One emerges within the self.

As day-time paints a reality into the night, nightmares carry into the day. We run risk of falling into a trap, a hamster wheel or a maze that appears to have no way out…where is my cheese?

Frozen in time, loss of words…just observing.


Traveling a road which seems to get thinner and thinner, more difficult to stay on solid ground…we hold steadfast, praying with sure-footedness. Is that even a word?! People will judge us by our words we speak, failing to see what is written upon our hearts.

Our lack of understanding comes to halt and we Just Know. It is written one day we shall know truth, deep within our souls. Night-time becomes day, dirt into luscious pumpkin apple cheesecake, languages of hate filtered into Love.

The caveat…just when we think we know, we no longer know.

Life is meant for exploration with many cautionary traps along this thin road. We seek and we find. We find complacency in our findings, remaining stuck in a new reality. We seek and we find a new reality yet again…continuing our travels from one galaxy to the next. On and on we go.

When galaxies collide and new worlds emerge in our reality, we shall see luminous days and nights as one. Fall becomes spring, Heaven on Earth …yeah, there will be those who question this very thought…So it is.

Ani Po