Cracked Mirrored Realities

Cracked mirrored realities,

Mockingbirds and little bees.

Thousand deeds broken,

Scattered across the floor.

Silence,

Fester,

Ignore,

Fester more.

Step,

Spoken truth.

Paradoxical shift of what may be.

Purgatory of thought,

Fading away.

Blanketed Canvas,

Displaced reality.

Strength,

Has nothing to do with it.

Willingness,

Vulnerable,

Moving forward into the Great Unknown.

Faith,

Hope,

Love,

Foreign to self.

Do nothing,

Trifle not.

Go quietly,

Into the Great Canvas of self.

Seek to find,

Acquiesce emergence.

It is here,

There,

Simple words awaiting thought.

Deeper into the unknown,

Escaping,

Entering new chapter of soul.

It is written,

Re-written,

Forbearing no more.

Step twice,

Liberating pressure.

Go back,

Re-read what was written.

Or read not.

Step forward regardless of what was and what may be.

Seek,

Find,

Love and passion for Great Canvas once more.

~Ani Po

Deeper and Deeper into the Canvas

I began writing about the Canvas nearly 8 years ago. While original intent was to invite others deeper and deeper into the Canvas of Life, in search of deeper meaning to All there Is, the intent remains as it was in the Beginning.

Whether words of simplicity, simple thoughts inviting forth. Deeper meanings diving further into an abyss of what may be?

Rewriting our words, Painting new scenery upon the Canvas. Perceptual beginning or bitter end…left for deeper diving of thought processes of things. Gibberish or written Upon the Canvas, left for self-introspection of sort.

Truth is as simple as its originating form. In the beginning was the Word and the Word created form. Once formless and without void made whole…Stepping Deeper into All there Is.

It is written Upon the Canvas, Painted for All to See. Left for personal touch, thought, introspection of the same. See It, Feel It, Know It to be true…

 

~Ani Po