Friday 1 January 2016

Simply Be.

. . . to love
unconditionally,
free
to simply
'be'
relating to
one another
unequivocally . . .



Doullan - a loving, affectionate and tactile kinda guy.



Counting The Hours of a sleepy head . . .

Twelve
to bed
resting this
weary head.....

One to three
(maybe four)
hours of 
deep sleep
for me.....

Four
awake once
more.....

Five
drowsy
with a cup
of unpoetic tea,
but still alive
it's clear to see.....

Six to nine?
Just an unfolding
stitch in time....

....however,
let's make
the futuristic day
sublime!

Doullan - counting the hours of a restless night.

The Passing Storm

Changing
like an autumn leaf
caught on the wind
fear ascending
love receding
blown asunder...
. . unhinged . .
from the tree of life
forgetting one's
deepest reality
the perfection
of beings harmony...
. . calm . .
. . the passing storm . .
love ascending
fear receding
freeing mind, body & soul...
. . being . .
is unconditionally loving.
Doullan -
. . . fear is false, a passing storm to be observed and seen for what it is so that the unconditional love of being can once again ascend to its rightful place.....