Death of old Views, Re-birth, Timelessness and Helping Others

I run through the mountains and streams

and I perish again and again in my dreams

Over and over 'til time is an illusion

Releasing the pain and panic it brings

Until there is nothingness; no name, no titles,

No clinging to yesterday, to people, to desires

Just the unchanging truth and inner knowing

Like hearing the distant and faint callings

of the voices of the lives lived before

With the vortex swirling in their eyes

Drawing me me into their previous lives

Peering to the depth of their souls

The past brought forward to this time

Bringing the ancient unrecorded way

to this sensual living in modern life

This swirling energy within and without,

Seeks to merge with other's energy about

Making the connections we all yearn for.

And so now i'll delve a little deeper

for those who need to know.

To make their path that little sweeter

I'll float through the oceans, cliffs, mountains

and streams, deep into the dark caves

Hoping to help the spiritual seeker

Photo by +Tony Heyward