The source is all
In its plenty
All is provided
All is here,
There is no loss
There is no gain
Only flowing,
Along;Β on the beautiful way π
~ M.Β L Adams
Expressing life's journeys in writing and poetry
The source is all
In its plenty
All is provided
All is here,
There is no loss
There is no gain
Only flowing,
Along;Β on the beautiful way π
~ M.Β L Adams
Watching the wind,
Rushing
Silently,
Blowing,
Between everything
Bringing the invisible to visible,
Flowing through everything
Now loudly
Now hiding
Connecting to all things,
Where nothing is missed;
All things exist
~ M. L Adams
Like life unbottled
Pouring out
From underneath
A pricked little finger
And it all came here
The baby is crying
Yet all is so still
Be grateful
He says
All is here
Some things just fall,
And that’s it
The way is here
Look at it,
The way is here,
No rushing
Life is the background;
Play the fore
We are all looking for a place;
Only we can exploreπ
~ M. L Adams

Bound or unbound
In fire or earth
Exploring always
Beyond this world
~ M. L Adams
No this or that
Just is
No love or hate
Good or bad,
Just is
Coming or going,
Labelling, not labelling
This or that;
All here,
Here
Just as it is,
No name
No way,
Just is
What is, is here,
It just is
Here,
Just here
Being;
Pure being,
Here
As it is
~ M. L Adams
Accepting all here
What was as it was and is
Finding truth within π
~ M. L Adams
I see you,
In all things
All of you
So beautiful
So bright,
Shining
Beautiful,
Everywhere
All of you
In everything,
Everywhere
I see you;
I love you π
~ M. L Adams
Loving you so deeply
Beyond logical understanding,
Where transcendence is nearing
All choices are disappearing,
Only truth unfolds,
Such pure beauty here appearing
Nothing else compares to this
Such beauty from deep within π
~ M. L Adams