Category Archives: Poetry

Of itself so

The writing writes itself,

The painting paints itself

It is of itself so,

The movement moves itself

The way water flows through a well,

It is of itself so,

Appearing,

Disappearing,

Of itself so

There is nothing

There is something,

Of itself so ♡

~ M.L Adams

 

 

A Prayer for the All

 A prayer for the all

Moving through stages

To where all of life is always connected,

Seeing the all, in movement through stillness

Where the melody between all of the beats is created,

Where one to one is simply one

They all go together in interrelation,

All meeting here in this beautiful life

Springing from the ground;

Blooming in to appearance♡

~ M.L Adams

You already made it

Too may fakers out there,

Telling us how were gonna make it

When all they want to do is break us

All the fakers are just takers telling you where to go,

Sending you round and round in to the next trap door,

So why not instead kick them in the makers!

Or  forever spend your time seeking and waiting

Forgetting where the treasure really was all the time;

It is and always was right there inside

So go ahead simply create your way,

You already made it;

There is nothing to find ♡

~ M.L Adams