The Poetry Marathon

Pot full of colour;
a gift of love and laughter –
may the joy spread

Trusting perception;
getting into boiling water –
these potatoes are not cooked.

The words had deep meaning
and Right intent
as they left the student

They travelled across
the distance
of continent wide
Mind to mind.

Student know not if
the master will read
the message for there
was no response

The teaching
now is concentrated in
the silence,
the disciple is rendered
speechless
and thus
lets go of their
attachment to both
words and
Sounds

The student understands
to place their effort where
a crack opens and
a light shines within

A heartfelt blessing
Emerges for both
Student and the master
As there is no
Giver and receiver
Silence is the teaching
And the lesson

student
Is dead
As well
student
Is born

Looking for an arrow
Which can penetrate
Darkness of my mind

Making that arrow
With my anger , hurt
and pain
Transforming them
Into one

By single pointed
Concentration
Into focused,
Sharp and errorless
Target

Which I than
Shoot by not
Shooting into
Deluded clouds
Of my mind

Scattering
everything
Revealing
True self
Once for
All…

This home( body) is not mine
this self is not mine
knock knock
Who’s there?

Not me,
Not mine,
Not myself

I am here with no attachments.

love rain
it washes everything
everything is exposed
free of all the bindings

Be true to your self
and your being
for if you can not rely
on yourself, who else
will you rely on?

Moon showing its
True self..
Revealing in totality
No hiding
Moon reflection
Of my mind
Bright and radiant
Complete and wholesome
bare and naked.

Let me be crashing and roaring clouds.
Let me rain thunderously and with cruelty,
So that I extinquish and quench the thirst of desires.
Pieces of sparks, falling from my eyes,
Burning my attachments.
I want to be collosal rain.
Flowing and floating away.
Let me burn. Let me flow.
Let me drown. Let me float.
Oh thunderous rain!
Just flow. Let me flow.
I want to be a river.
I want to be the sea,
Merging with ‘one.’
I want to just flow.
I have taken a vow to die.
In death and life.
For I will only live in love, for love.
Where ever be my body.
My soul is placed in love.
I am a droplet…
Falling into a river,
Floating on water.
Disappearing in it.
‘You are now the river.’
The ocean is saying.
You must flow,
Yes I must flow.
Meeting my ocean I merge with it.
Let me burn, let me flow.
Let me drown, let me float.
Oh thunderous rain.
Just flow. Let me flow.
In every moment,
My whole being is filled.
What craziness has been casted on me.
What is mine.
That I can loose?
I have no fear to loose.
I sacrifice this life, as this is yours.
Whoever comes to your creek,
Drowns as they dive, sink and float.
In a handful of water.
But I must flow.
Advises the ocean.
Come and break the shore,
Seize the current. Fill the midstream.
The signs are shown.
You must flow, you must go.
Rising from ashes.
Flying away with it’s sparks, shedding those tears,
From your eyes.
Yes.
Everything is fulfilled.
Everything is one.
My thirst is quenched.
My whole being is filled, for I am floating.
Let me burn. Let me flow.
Let me drown. Let me float.
Oh thunderous rain.
Just flow…
Let me flow…

A beast lives inside my head
moves all around.
Intensely, pulsating sometimes
throbbing.

Play hide and seek with me and slips off of me when i try to capture it from its root.

when I focus to undetstand, it dissappears.

I slowly now understand its many disguises so I simply
watch and see its true form.

It no longer hold its shape and illusions of being real and solid.

Soon it dissappears,disintegrate
leaving just a soft trail
like a leftover tail.