Time Zone

i wake from dreams
with great
inspiration
still early enough
to type
before
school
and the bus stop
drop off

pfft!

i thought the day was still sleeping!
but it pulls me
into text messages
and email communications
all before 5:30am

i’m on the run
before the sun
has risen
just trying
to clear a small space
for art and words
while glancing over my shoulder
at clock-time

hurry
(oh, not yet!)
that beeping alarm will sound
and then
there’ll be no more time
to describe
the dream

the Bohemian and I
planting seeds
in all the dry patches
for the softest grass
of thick green carpet
at our seaside
outdoor dwelling

where we were able to
stretch out
in that no-time zone

courtesy of heather0714

Curiosity

“If there is a Domain where enduring Joy can be found and a kind of Knowledge which solves all problems that here distress the soul of men, then what is of greater importance than that men should find the Way to reach this Domain?”

Franklin Merrell-Wolff, Pathways through to Space

I read the above quote and can’t help but reflect on the recent “Curiosity” landing on Mars. A one-ton rover, making a 354 million-mile journey, descending from 13,000 miles per hour to two, slowing to land with delicate precision upon its dusty surface.

courtesy of NASA

A milestone in space history? Most definitely. A fantastic feat? By all means. And am I, too, curious of what could be discovered on Mars? Yes, of course.

But I’m also curious what else we could do with the $2.5 billion it takes to fund this roving seeker-of-clues. Maybe something right here at home, where we still have some chores to do before we leave the house for a new adventure.

Curious about this Domain that Merrell-Wolff speaks of. Is it possible that our own human form can be the ultimate traveling vessel? That if we quiet ourselves enough – body, mind, spirit – we may find a place within that can take us to the answer of every eager question?

Is it possible that we could find some quintessential space/place, beyond geographical mapping, inside our very selves? A landscape within our being that transcends all launches and landings. Could this Domain exist as more than just a place to leave or go, but rather a divine state, to not only be experienced, but lived?

That to go there wouldn’t cost a dime but for our intention and our time.

I’m curious.

When in Doubt, Go Celestial

courtesy of NASA Goddard Photo & Video

 

I am
but oh, so small
upgraded neanderthal
with thumbs
spacing
letters on a screen

I’ve got a collection of pens
Radiohead CD
plants in pots
and a grocery list
at a desk
in a house

some dreams
inside my chest
oxygenated particles
giving me breath

as I try to sort
the silverware drawer
cosmic dust
and exploding gases
orchestrate
organized chaos
in deep space

if I only knew
the intelligent glue
that holds this all together

I’d surrender to gravity
admit
that I know nothing
be grateful for a day
to float in vastness
step among grass and shadows
feel the shine of a star
90 million miles away
not yet quite
an ember