Healing and growth through intuitive art
The king in me
Is sitting on a chair
The chair is on a rock
The rock is resting on the sun
The king is cold
And has a blanket on his knees
Near the king
The prince is playing
With his yellow ball
Dreaming
On a lake up in the sky
Where golden fish are swimming
The king is too old to rule
The prince is too young
To take his place
The boat of life
Is taking them along with it
To where it wants to go.
Higher
In the view of the long line
I lived many times
And I was many people
On a chain
Made of light
If you look
From the place
With no time
You’ll see
That nothing ever happened
and yet
The sun keeps rising
Higher and higher.
I sat in my chair, at the table. I closed my eyes.
I brought my attention to the heart, which is the heart of all.
The sun started to shine from the heart. The energy of it started to grow all around me as a balloon.
I made myself comfortable inside of it.
I counted slowly to ten and the balloon disconnected from where it was and started to fly, without my control.
I came to a big door and looked at it.
I had a key in my hand and I observed the key.
I placed the key in the key-hole and opened the door.
I went in.
Beyond the door, there was a beautiful landscape, like one of those that sometimes come to me on their own.
There was a stick on the ground and I took it in my hand.
I drew with it another door in the air. I drew a handle on the door
I thought for a moment what I wanted to find on the other side.
It was August Moon. I wanted to meet with August Moon.
I drew on the front of the door an interpretation of him. It was a little bit like the drawing that I have here next to me, on the door of the closet. Many lines in the air.
I went to my heart and brought out my feelings about him.
I put them in the drawing and spent some time looking at the energy of my lines.
I opened the door and went in.
August was all the air around me and had no end in all directions. There was nothing to see, and yet I knew that he was there.
I felt my love to him and his love to me.
A question came to me: Why am I here, in my life, in America, with Anita, with all the people that are in my life, and with all the things that I know? What is the purpose of my being here?
You are here to see how beautiful everything is, and to love everything, was the answer.
August, I said, I don’t want to be alone.
You are the most together that anybody can be, was the answer.
It was time to leave.
I turned around and walked back through the drawn doorway.
I was in the balloon of energy.
I counted back from ten to one and came back to my body.
I breathed and felt my body. I looked around at all the objects in my room.
I knew that I am always with August. He is inside of the undefinable me, and I am inside of undefinable him.
As I am
From the ground of all
I yearned to move.
Many excitements allured me.
I moved
And this inventive act
Has made the man with the thousand faces.
Some faces cry
While others laugh.
I took to watching all of them.
And seeing that they always change
I found
That I am the unchanging.
Among the many faces and allures
I am the simple joy
Of being as I am.
The earth
Displays
All that grow
And live on it
Like a chord
That is played
In silence.
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From within the moving lines
And out of grey fog
Come the hot
And burning
The radiant
And the heavily opaque
Strong, stronger and even more than that
And steam comes out of the encounter
Dusty and dark at times
All appearing in the white
And from the white
That lets them all be.
He has been caught in the tree
And his guts are spilling
He is a kite
That has gotten
Many messages
The tree is tearing him
Apart
He has lost his cord
His heart is bleeding
The sky has no more clouds
To cry for him
He will have to play
With what he has
He will have to build a collage.
And what
If he is out of
Glue?
Dust has gathered
On the surface of my sun
My sun is emanating
Light and rain.
Discern:
Let your heart
Do the choosing
Let your sense of beauty
Show you
We are one.
Play
Big mind
And make me feel
The love
That I am.
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