MIDNIGHT POETRY – ‘Maybe’

sense of calm
to start the day
sense of calm
to end the night
the mind is still

new day is here
miraculously
seize it
centered
peaceful

who knows what
day will it be
the one day
or the last day

live in the now
tomorrow is
a new day
maybe

sense of calm
the mind is still
centered
peaceful
now

MIDNIGHT POETRY – ‘Quiz’

what is there
blank stare
what is there
looking out the eyes
what is there
too many lies

who is there
to save us from ourselves
who is there
to dodge the crowd
who is there
to figure it all out

where is there
peace in the world
where is there
beauty without art
where is there
joy in the heart

when is there
moment of calm
when is there
the best time
when is there
no more crime

why is there
so many questions
why is there
in and out breath
why is there
birth and death

MIDDAY POETRY – ‘Beyond’

mellow tune
vivid journey
landscape of
memories

open passage
boundless
serendipitous
encounters

inner map
new territory
beyond thought
pure elation

MIDDAY POETRY – ‘Oh! my’

meditating on the I
where is it, oh! my
comfy cushion
cross legged pose
contemplating
on words those

inside the body
hiding obscurely
amongst others
anchored surely

fleeting moment
this big mystery
as life becomes
history