Love to the prejudice,
The angry,
The hateful.
Love to cool
The hot tempers,
And the fears of the people.
Love to bind us
And bring us back
To our true mind,
The one mind,
The us
With no them!
Ⓒ Ben Truesdale 2020
Month: June 2020
The Sun
The sun my heart
The sun your heart
The sun our shared heart.
But one sun
In whose radiance we bathe,
One heart
In which we ourselves are,
One love
Lifting every being
Into life,
Filling every being
With its light,
Carrying every being
Into the whole of its wholeness.
ⓒBen Truesdale 2020
Peach Of Plenty
Breathe upon
The subtle scent,
Allow your lips to linger
On its soft flesh,
Then,
Take a bite,
Chew the sweetness
And swallow the juices running freely:
Feel the plenty
Absorbed and nourishing,
Sustaining your life.
–
Look again,
For the peach is whole,
Untarnished, unbitten,
Perfect in its entirety.
–
Breathe upon
The subtle scent,
Take a bite,
Shortage was just a dream
For the peach is infinite
And you may take all you need.
Feast upon the ever-giving gift
And eat whenever you are hungry:
The peach of plenty
Is always yours.
Ⓒ Ben Truesdale 2020
When We Share
When we share
The truth
That we are free,
We are borne upon the moment
The real-time
Ever-opening moment
Of the universe’s
Outwardly expanding edge:
And there,
We are lifted and thrust
And propelled into the infinite,
Yoked whole
And joined
To who we really are.
Ⓒ Ben Truesdale 2020
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