Zone of Wonder

2007-01-06T21:18:00.000Z

Dancing

Dancing on a thread of time across a finite space,
I whirl upon a silent song to find a faceless face.

In emptiness I sit beneath a Bodhi tree,
Waiting upon I know not what, to see.

The dewdrops sit upon me as dawn returns from night,
Colours swirl the tear of joy caressed in morning light.

Unmade and made each second, death and life in song,
A being and a nothingness, and only this to long.

2006-12-10T05:43:00.000Z

Floral Mandala

2006-11-28T03:15:00.000Z

Daliesque Sunset

2006-06-24T22:27:00.000Z

The Emergence of Identity

2006-06-11T05:03:00.000Z

Stargate

2006-06-11T04:44:00.000Z

Flowering Mind of the Artist

2006-05-08T03:23:00.000Z

Mask Butterfly

2006-04-05T04:40:00.000Z

Ode Kerke Mandala

2006-03-22T05:21:00.000Z

Custom Tarot Card Back

2006-03-16T03:28:00.000Z

I miss my mind the most

2006-03-14T05:41:00.000Z

Eye Tyrant Mandala variation

2006-03-09T04:51:00.000Z

Eye Mandala

2006-02-26T14:56:00.000Z

Emblem of the Empress of the East Variation 1

2006-02-25T16:43:00.001Z

Emblem of the Emperor of the West

2006-02-25T16:43:00.000Z

Emblem of the Empress of the East

2006-02-19T08:52:00.000Z

Floral Mandala

2006-01-20T05:35:00.000Z

Manjushri

2006-01-04T04:27:00.000Z

Martyr modified

2006-01-04T03:06:00.000Z

Lion Martyr Floral Mandala

2006-01-03T01:33:00.000Z

Local Unbounded Infinities

No point is distinguishable from any other
in the formlessness
Each is as much the whole as any
in the formlessness

Imagine differentiated form as illusion
There is no existence of a form in itself
The emptiness alone is in itself
There is no existence of a form in itself

By emptiness through itself
Form is expression
It is a becoming of itself, in itself, by itself
Form is expression.

Now be quiet
Listen with deepest longing
Become unmade in this realisation
Listen with deepest longing

2006-01-03T01:16:00.000Z

Death has come and made life real.

The gray of drab November rain,
Clings to my cheeks, like ice tears.
See the quivering of my soul,
Shaking beneath my frozen skin.

A child has died today.
Can you know such dread as touches me?
My son has fallen in the night.
His steps once sure, are silent.

A breath like icy crispness hangs upon his corpse.
The crystals shine as jewels.
But oh, for all the diamonds of the world,
That would I gladly give, and more, for him.

How can I bear the knowledge that shatters all illusion?
Can love break apart the cold and lifeless lips,
And place the warmth of living breath within?
Will the sun ever rise again?

In the darkness, mumbling incoherent mutterings of grief,
Broken and sliced open with shards of desolation,
A drop of love in ocean's sorrowful depths reminds me:
Death has come, and made life real.

2005-12-30T21:09:00.000Z

Hubble Star Field Overlayed with Earth Goddess

2005-12-27T17:34:00.000Z

Mandala of the Heavens

2005-12-15T04:52:00.000Z

Welcome to the Machine

2005-11-28T04:53:00.000Z

Equine

2005-10-28T03:53:00.000Z

Squaring the Sacred Circle

2005-06-26T03:36:00.000Z

Supernova Mandala

Opportunity

2005-06-12T15:21:00.000Z

If I miss the opportunity to love,
My life will count as less than nothing.

Within tragedy's bleak borders,
Seeds of reconciliation await me:
Stripping me of pretense,
their salve restores my innocence.

Heart's emptiness;
Desperate, perfecting and purifying longing:
Guides my actions effortlessly.

2005-06-06T02:41:00.000Z

I dance in the whirlpool of annihilation:
A flickering swirling ember from my own funeral pyre.

Rising above the din, relieved of form:
A pirouette sans dancer in brilliant ascension.

A fugue of life in death's minor key:
Unveiling the mystery, layered around an empty centre.

Oh my love, perfect:
Time yields to stillness.

2005-05-29T19:00:00.000Z

Chair Mandala

2005-03-01T12:27:00.000Z

Mother of the Four

2005-02-25T04:30:00.000Z

Venting Hostility

2005-02-24T04:33:00.000Z

Octogeometrica

2005-02-21T11:32:00.000Z

Atom

2005-02-13T23:41:00.000Z

I am the point.

I have no dimension.

I am empty and without bound.

I am the unfathomable depth.

Through me all things become.

Into me all things return.

I am and I am not.

In me there is no contradiction.

My word is ecstatic silence, longing to be.

I am the event horizon where desolation

Collides with unrestrainable joy.

Aside from me, not even nothing is.

I am the point.

I am boundless.

I am closer to you than you.

I am beyond any thought, emotion or state.

Remember me, and experience what I am.

Forget me and everything becomes grey death.

I am the point.

I am.

Rain

2005-02-13T23:34:00.000Z

Clouds above the stricken fields,
Condensing promises of liquidity
Build and bellow above the parched soil.
The old haggard man looks up, and smiles:
The first drop touches his cracked brow.

Was that a raindrop or a tear?
The eager earth accepts both offerings.
Her desire is insatiable,
Her thirst unquenchable.
Love descends.

Warm mud, one part dust, and aqua vitae,
Fulfills the sacred promise.
Life returns to Barrenness as surely as
Sarah's womb brought forth Isaac;
Out of desert, born of longing: Blood tears.

The old man collapses,
Burying his face in the fecundity.
His life departs, the promise is fulfilled.
The streams of blood become a trickle:
His body, her nourishment.

2005-02-13T06:16:00.000Z

Drawn in

2005-02-13T04:17:00.000Z

Window Pane

2005-02-13T03:41:00.000Z

Creation Dance of the Blue Bells

2005-02-13T03:00:00.000Z

Crystal Mandala

I am Mad, Disregard what I say

2005-02-04T01:16:00.000Z

Everything I say is a lie.

Words are prisons in which "i" make myself.

Despite my lies, hidden within me, the Truth.

Can you experience the unfathomable and speak it truthfully?

Does a perfect mirror exist?

Floating upon the Master's breath, dancing.

Singing, the loon of sorrow,
on a still lake in a mourning shroud of fog.

Moonlight, quicksilver on water,and the canopy of heaven to peer into.
My desert flower blooms this day and dies.

2005-02-04T00:12:00.000Z

Cosmic Rose Mandala

2005-02-04T00:04:00.000Z

Wish you were here

2005-02-03T23:46:00.000Z

Amidst the Chaos

2005-02-03T23:02:00.000Z

Amidst the Chaos:
Reason is delusionary madness.

Within the Void: Eternal, Still and Whole.
On the Event Horizon:
Becoming and returning,
exhaling and inhaling the One breath.
Life: Death's affirmation.
Death: Life's fulfilment.
As two lover's intimately intertwined:
Life and Death,
on the Event Horizon,
whirl around the Void.

And me:
A shard of melting ice,
scintillating the gaze of the Beloved.