Seasons of all, as fall turns colour pure*

Seasons of all, as fall turns colour pure*

Frost dew keeps the green asleep
The cold weather coming as winter plays on it deep
The leaves are falling off the trees
All of nature letting go as one can see
The spillgate is pushing forward the last water drop
But it awaits more as it knows not when to stop
The geese feel the kinks of cold in their wings
As it is Now time to push on to better things
The floor is now littered with red, brown and yellow maple leaves
As the season of fall is almost over as the forest patchwork has become unweaved
Say goodbye to spring, summer, and fall
And hello to the white that will cover it all

                                                                 Dominic Colucci 2009*

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Being is present and accounted for in the Subjective reality that due to the fact physical exists so does Consciousness..no other way can deeply describe of the well being it is for therefore.....is....Zen and only Zen Give peace to yourself and you will see it also.....It takes alot of wind to blow out one candle

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2 Responses to Seasons of all, as fall turns colour pure*

  1. DOMINIC September 26, 2009 at 7:43 pm #

    Zen Oneness..yes I guess you are right because if you are focused subjectively you will never notice those things around you other than an illusion….

    I bought the book on the Zero Field and I have been living it all the long even though I did not read the whole thing but what I have been saying all the long in my blogs is in there and even proved it Friday with a co-worker exactly as it was happening…enjoy Dearest Zen Oneness*

    btw aloha is the colour of imagination as it is painted in rainbow with one stroke across the sky*

    May you live in peace and harmony surround you always(+)

    Dom*

  2. beachgirl September 26, 2009 at 7:43 pm #

    Soul*Bro…so true generally except here in japan it is still blazingly hot and autumn starts mid nov…yet…`memory creates the illusion of continuity whilst in reality, each experience has its own experiencer and sense of identity…each separate in memory, identical in essence`

    ~~~ \ *what colour is aloha…? * // ~~~

    beachgirl …

    =*=