Happiness is being free…
Free to come
Free to go
Free to dream
Free to love
Free to sing
Free to create
Free to try
Free to fail
Free to belong
…and yet free to be.
Assert your freedom.
Happiness is being free…
Free to come
Free to go
Free to dream
Free to love
Free to sing
Free to create
Free to try
Free to fail
Free to belong
…and yet free to be.
Assert your freedom.
Deprived
Defeated
Robbed
Disadvantaged
Negated.
Diminished
Wasted
Impoverished
Lessened
Subtracted….
Yet here you are
Within an expanse
Reminded that this wholeness
Was never defined
By what you lost.
Embrace then
This completeness…
This ocean of life
That is forever brimming
And you stand immersed in it.
You cannot see it
Even though it surrounds you
The things that you lost
The things that you now cling to
Cloud your vision.
See with a new understanding
Your newness.
Your loss by virtue
Will always be less than
What you gain.
The problem with inertia
Is that there is no recourse
Life moves on…
Undeterred by your paralysis
You move with it-
A lifeless being.
It makes everything redundant
Relationships, emotions,
Celebrations, plans and projects
Life continues
It’s very hard to deal with
The fact that you don’t matter.
And yet here you are
In the grand scheme of things
Partial, but essential to the whole
To flow with life then
Must mean being
In a ‘whole’ new way.
Without contest,
Without ambition,
Without separation
Free of machinations
Reclaim your individuality
And fear not the future.
Don’t avoid the end
But embrace it
Keep your mind lean,
Attentive, responsive
Not loaded with
The unnecessary.
Travel lightly
There’s nothing to arrive to
Apart from the moment
Take away important lessons
From your state of inertia
Things will happen as they should.
Align yourself to life
Step away from ideas
Wake up
After enjoying your sleep
Know the difference
Between perception and reality.
From wherever you go to
Return…
Abide in a space
Where all life abides
In that space
Make your home.
The seen is meaning
That superimposes itself
On the unseen.
Look carefully.
Look beyond the edges
And the boundaries of meaning…
See how it extends itself
How it negotiates
Its freedom from finitude.
Positivity is illusion.
Possibility is promise.
All forms transform.
After you’ve understood
The meaning of a thing
Perceive its meaningfulness.
There is a perpetual war within…
A war between
Hopes and circumstances
Between confinement
And the beckoning of freedom
Between the lower
And the higher
Between what is
And what could be.
I saunter into the kitchen
Look at all the jars lined up
Standing as if under a command.
Inanimate, still ready to serve
Like soldiers in a rank
Also in a war?
Contained, silent, closed…
Human civility demands
That we fight our battles in silence.
The biggest failing
Is the inability
To see things as they are
To understand them
For how they are
To accept them
The way they are
And to appreciate them
For what they are.
Can you see that ideas
Make up our world?
Can you see that you have
The power to reject ideas…
To give them no attention?
Can you see that you can
Offer your own for every idea
That feels wrong, unjust and diminishing?
Give your ideas a voice,
Give them a shape, a form…
Give them expression.
Prepare them for the stage
That is life…
Create your own setting
Tell your own story…
But first live life well
Live fully. Expose yourself to
The world’s ideas
But neither borrow nor steal
You are the sovereign of your world
The centre around which
Your world revolves.
A solution is that
Which dissolves a problem.
Replacing, changing, overthrowing,
Cancelling, shaming, avenging…
Are not solutions.
Appearances are a sign of the false,
Not the truth.
When we see the false as false
We abide in the Truth.
That in all its simplicity
Is a profound solution
To all the inconsistencies that
Continue to float like debris
In the stream of our consciousness.
We are the earth-
72% water
28% mineral
Fire and wind
And ether too, we are.
Which is why we have the power
To make, to move, to listen
And to digest.
Why then
Is there hopelessness…
Why are there mental breakdowns?
Why does the mind
Turn against the being?
Why must man be in
A relationship of torment
With his own mind?
To be conscious is to think.
To think is to supply
The energy to make real.
The mind makes real
What it is conscious of
Be aware…listen
The wind moves and
In and through hollow steel tubes it chimes.
Over time,
Success gets dusted off…
It is not rooted in the real
Power & Wealth
Beauty & influence
Disappear like they appeared.
It can take a lifetime
To see that money
Is but of notional value
Power rides on the back of fear
And influence and beauty
Do not last.
So then,
What is worth having?
What is a worthy pursuit?
What will validate me?
What will make my efforts
Valuable, fruitful and meaningful?
Imagine yourself as being
Other than what you own
And what you seek
Success cannot liberate you
It’s circle of influence can only
reach up to the edge of low reason.
The false entices because
We don’t know the truth
The false is ever-changing
Ever-growing and ever-progressing
The true remains unaffected,
Unchanged and eternal.
So look at what you don’t see
And listen to what you don’t hear
The truth doesn’t speak
She’s not spectacular or grand
She just is. Free from failure
Because she’s disinterested in success.