Walkers Ways

Step by step the walkers ways move over,

Felling boundaries of sight and passing the lights wash over the body shed anew,

Drips of old views drop from the perspiring wisdom.

As the momentum of elevating perspective is gained, the walker begins a glide of shifting movement,

toward somewhere that is a place within the place of perpetual motion. 

There is not completion, for in wisdoms ways perception is endless.

But there ahead, displaying but glimpses of its form, lies purpose,

Purpose... Like an instrument moulded only for his whole,

Wrapping its veins which hold the warm blood of his own around him, extended from the metamorphic completion of perspective.

When the arrival is both there and beyond,

The walker emits the tune of his internals,

 finds that when he walks he shares a melody of the steps before him and after him, as one.

Purpose becomes him and he becomes purpose.

Listen as his song sings to the ear of humanity, listen and pick the notes to fit your tune, in roads to come, in places within places that are your own, connected to everyone and everything. 

mF

The day of tomorrow

Temptation and indulgence is pouring into fissures of humanity, spilt open by accessibility. Who is humanity becoming?

mF 

Alluring Destiny

Clarity and silence 

The motion of the motionless cast carvings in the core 

Forever gracefully dances before the sage 

Fingering to follow the step of destiny 

Engaging the depths of the mystery just a closed eye lid away

Wandering through feeling 

Feeling through the wonder of an illuminated body 

Running straight at the wall of systems surround 

Exploding through 

The fearless soul shakes all 

The fearless peace takes hold

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Inner Self

Remove yourself from the world

Sit in the silence of your mind and contemplate yourself

Feel the fibres of thousands of years emit eternity from your vessel that lives now 

What do you hope of humanity ? 

What do you hope of yourself ? 

Live your truth and create your love

It will rise from the presence of your core and ingest within the hovering spirit of all

Forming a future  of growth to be the peace of the ages

mF

The silent voice

The grain shifts below my feet 

I will not follow its veins of growth

The opposing forces knock me here and there 

Testing my resolve I must walk clear of this massive spinning path that herds our minds

So many rotating around a centre that eludes there vision

Or perhaps a choosers choice to walk where feet fit 

I accept them as I take an encumbered step away 

Struggling through a misted sight

I smile at those wondering on my thoughts and strain my ear...

The voice... That voice 

Triggering the feeling that moved the vibrations of energy, out of my mouth in spirit dipped words 

Here with since just a boy on a summers day

alone, back to the earth

 eyes to the sky 

... Why am I here?

why do I feel a purpose beyond my age?

What is this feeling that seemingly connects me to something beyond my contemplation ? 

Summers pass, the question remains 

Many lessons and much wisdom

Closer to that purpose from the tempering of time 

The pendulum swings and in silence here in my warm cave,  looking out at the people spinning by,

I wait for you ... You and all who listen and guide my life.

Like a stone... I wait

mF

Letting Humanity Be-

Let rivers of warm wisdom flow within us
Let vision beyond mere sight illuminate our perspective
Let us support those that walk behind, beside and in-front
Let us breath deeply the wonder of living and all its mystery's
Let peace surround our understandings and infect our actions
Let judgement be only that of our own actions in reflection of our highest good
Let this earth be our friend, not something by which our living uses as a platform
Let all life be respected, like halting before you end the ants that walk upon your bench
Let there be only one flag that flies unseen but known in our perception of humanity
Let us create the world of our purest selves, where difference of creed becomes indifference to creed
and we feel the sameness to each-other whilst we sit with eyes closed in the stillness of the infinite

Let this be, in this moment that is our future and past coagulated as pure motion, our vessel sales in a dimension above time and space.

Let it be, Let it be.

mF

Coring out the excrement of the "norm"

Hope moves keys of the melody 

Colours form within form

Pure temple invokes feelings of illumination 

Will the heart beats surge carry the electric charge

Lightness becomes the mind and body 

Pushing the reeds aside as new ground sprawls out before me 

Like a papyrus of sages gone before

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Spontaneous Direction Combustion

The air of blowing direction whispers its secret

As it gusts pass the ear to mind

Influence is the inners word

Others will break against walls of patience, peace and wisdom

Seeing doors ajar where before seamless boundaries stood

Progression onto platforms where purpose ignites from embers of warmth into flames of defining realisation

Truth is what shapes the word

Truth was the anchors release 

The crystaled memory faceted with depths of its identity ... His identity

Set free upon the world, upon all time and space

mF

Fruit for thought

Perhaps every living being is like fruit to the planet and its people, some of us just give what we can this lifetime and others have a seed to give to carry on in future generations.

Like when you eat a mandarin, some slices have seeds and some don't. 

mF

Bearded Sage

The bearded sage juggles silently the pens of perspective

Shifts his crossed legs with the slightest of movement

For the pendulum does swing over scales of measure 

Where learning meets action and action meets the reigns of wisdoms hold 

This bearded sage mirrors all facets of himself

Constant reflection shows answers in the eye 

But conjures a path that is infinitely middled between two worlds 

Casting complexities of calling behind hidden doors

He knows the price, he walks on for higher good 

Walks on with steps that fit the stride 

Born to it

Whispers thanks when knelt on knee 

This bearded sage that walks between worlds 

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Meditations dimension

The body sits idol, motion in play within the stillness

I sense the warmth of the purest knowledge

Wisdom that washes like water over boulders in the afternoon sun

In the company of wind through branches leaves

Want for nothing

Need for nothing 

But let my core stretch back to let the flow enter to my centre

Grateful just to be...

Ready to become the metamorphism of the surrounding mixture 

Of the internal finality 

The internal infinite 

mF

Callers to the seed

A call to pieces falling from the atmosphere

To fuse together in my minds eye

Calling walkers with no footprints 

Take my hand and light my way

Humanity like the child with new balance engaged

On the verge of new avenues of wondering

Within the masses that form this child's form

Lies minds of old come back to light torches of direction

Listeners they are, with senses plugged eternally energetic 

Extending whispers of reverberation 

Vibrations of the origin

Callers of the seed

mF

Good morning humanity

Let us walk in the path of light, wisdom and truth.

mF

Growth of humanity, spirit and body.

The realization of the natural order of the development of all human beings is a realization I've been developing with much enlightenment in the past couple of weeks,

The greatest tangent of this being the equality and validity of all stage based opinions and perspectives,

Removing all discrimination and canceling out all hatred with the realization of the processes of this plane of existence,

A descriptive image That I thought of a few days ago was an image of two trees side by side.

Now each tree is at differing heights to each other, of which offers views of their surrounding environment from different angles.

The unifying realization of this image is that, whilst the taller tree in ways of proximity to it's source of life (the sun)is closer then the other, and it's knowing of this perhaps makes it feel "above" the smaller tree...It must remember that it too was once at the hieght of the smaller tree.

It's developmental importance whilst being high given its length of time along its growth and the views of truth it may behold, is just as equally important as the smaller for the smaller will become the larger, without it there is nothing after it, going right back to the origin of both trees seed of the first state of equal unknowing growth.

Creating an undeniable unity through all, and an acceptance of all levels of the living.

The other illumination of thought that is derived from this is that, there is a different habitat of growth for every tree within the environment of the plane of this earth and it's laws which shape the trials of its life, the tree itself should not waste it's energies trying to change the entire systems that for eons have slowly formed the straightest and strongest of trees through the only conditions that can make it so... Adversity.

In summary of this, I feel based on my growths perspective and realization that perhaps within each cyclical section of time there are a set of conditions for the habitat, giving a certain type of purity to the resulting completion of the beings developed.

The other point I feel is that if perhaps one were to reach a hieght of truths vision and feel the completed state of its exposure, he must not think the masses of developing beings need to be walked off there path of adversity and the systems of habitat that surround them formed by the energies molding our direction should be changed... For that is beyond the laws of this cycle and must not be revealed.

Perhaps then concealing the true path with an ever changing trickster type reality, distracting the heightend being from the path of truth until it realizes the need for the answers to be hidden, and a re-focus on the silence of all truths giving internal enlightenment.

The main help being the sight of identifying the varying platforms of development and offering the nutrients that it can ingest at that stage of its growth, with only whispers, all the while knowing that the energy within will surround the being With the environmental bodies it needs at  the stages it needs them, be them experiences, other beings based on their level of offering vision, and all the other ingredients in this mix of living...

Each individual contains within them the guiding force which directs the conditions of this plane/cycle of existence as a whole and for the individual being.

These are the whispers of the truth of my Vision, if I were to try and reveal the face of the one who creates the adversity, and try and stop it, I would be canceling out the history of my growth... And my internal connection to the one who is everything would not allow it.

Peace and light   mF

Singular unity

Do you walk a path upright
In eyes of the mirror and those in the circle
Stand alone in the wilderness of humanity
Look around and see the throngs of wildebeest like walkers eyeing but the ankles of others
Or eyeing the desires of momentary gratification and elevation
To cloud the truth of the direction of the surrounding aimlessness
Substances with substance-less outcomes wash through veins of minds unawares
Where the gates open to artificial pastures
And in the future lies tracks over tracks
Do you see your trail removed or defined
Do even the gate keepers know our heading
Or perhaps we are keeper-less
If so let us become them and tear the gates down!

mF

Signs

Knowing through feeling
Casting shadows of many as he walks seen only as one
Forever whispers ages of him
The learned spoke to a mind unlearned
Amplifying feelings of purpose
The question felt aged within his mind for eons though young his face were
How can it be real...
Knowing the knowing
Finding purpose would throw the chains of normality and set free the purity of a human ready to serve the highest of wills
How can it be...
There within was all without his body
All without this earth
Lending his vision words of elevation to see beyond the norm
Why do others not feel this way...
See the writings of lessons in the fore of his mind as he walked through the test that is living
Shaping the core that at its centre emanated a shape of future destiny
He listens and wonders still...
Yet knows that growth builds upon him like steps to the final illumination
Who knows what it shall be...

He knows that not knowing has been his greatest teacher and test

And therein he knows is the purpose of this plane of existence.

mF

Heightened senses

Feeling forward

The world teeters on uncertainty and tension, the crusted surface of our perceived securities of structured living, thinning and susceptible to the slightest of falling stones...

Level minds will be called on in times ahead, the pendulum begins its shift and change has an evolved meaning.

The past holds not the ground that supports our feet today, the future is the step forward, this ground calls to humanity now.

mF

Visions word

The world moves and weaves a tempering swell

In and over the whim of man

Into shadows the light moves freely

When the inners of all cores echo the all of us

Created creation

The infinite

mF