Ramblings and Paintings of a Mystic Wanderer

Aum

In the Aum..all is spirit

alive forever..

naked to the eye of truth

absorbed in silence

stillness in motion

vibrating space..

the holy space

where all resides

in love..

naked …

compelled to take up

the clothes of matter.

for a portion of eternity

Posted December 21, 2010 by oshum 

Sssssnaky..

Snaky_rotten_banana

Snaky Banana on windowsill....colored pencil.. I did this some time ago at a friends birthday, having a lot of fun:)

 

Posted December 14, 2010 by oshum 

Blue...

Blue_mind

Blue Mind Imagining.....

 a cell phone pic of one of my paintings...actually it's the background on my twitter profile page. I have got to take a better photo and repost..                  

 

Posted December 14, 2010 by oshum 

One morning....

One morning

she did not wake up

there was no bird song

the moon had not left the sky

and the sun refused to shine

she opened her eyes and saw

nothing at first

then a riot of light bright

flashes of color speaking

sounds in crystal beats

she heard

clear as church bells

ringing

for a funeral

Posted December 14, 2010 by oshum 

In the Monsoon

 

In the monsoon of his downpour

emotions flow to the

hot.....................

sands of her oasis

lust storms blow

across nippled dunes

snaking along  sinewy

curves of entwined bodies

underneath a diamond glitter sky

filled with the song of stars

singing love songs.

 

Posted December 14, 2010 by oshum 

A mighty dream....

In the heart of a stone

any stone

a dream of the mountain

still lives its feeling..

of how it was

once..long ago..

part of the whole mighty

cloud touching

giant rock mass

stretching to the summit

kissing the sky

and how now…

it only sits amidst rubble…

strewn thru aeons...

worn down

by wind and rain

yet still….it dreams

a mighty dream.

Posted December 13, 2010 by oshum 

Gone..

Turn the page of yesterday

where…

In its glittery space

exhaled dreams

float …

their wanton sparkle …

lost…

in solemn reverie

dimmed…

on the darkening horizon

of breath-held memory….

gone.

Posted December 7, 2010 by oshum 

Even if....

Even if I am all alone

wrapped up in solitude of blue

even if

the landscape falls apart

if sky will drift away

and even if

with good intent

the clouds all turn to grey

the trees and birds and bees and squirrels

should disappear from sight

even if

the night looms large

and stars fall thru its space

if all turns cataclysmic black

and oceans roil and boil

even if

a voice from heaven thunders loud

declares that Armageddon’s here

i  will hold you ..dear

will love you till it all calms down

will soothe your growing fear

even if

with all these words

you still don’t love me back

then even then

my heart will beat for you

wrapped up in solitude of blue.

Posted December 4, 2010 by oshum 

The rising of another moon..

When moon rose

all by herself

dancing with earth

into the dark hours of  night

taking with it your dreams

a choir of stars

sang your song

its clarity lifting

the sorrow in your heart

illuminating

the darkness of your thought

flowering a love garden

without thorns

and

hope-like in its greening

when

toward the morning come

sun rose in a blaze of faith

to birth a day filled with new dreams

you left behind the glittery space

of lonely doubt-filled yesterdays

to gratefully await

the rising of ….. another moon.

Posted December 4, 2010 by oshum 

This Love

was not

of flesh and bone...

this love was

poetry... and feelings

...imagination too

and then...

became a fluttering

of heart beats

of passion...

and now

this love

...IS...

of flesh and bone

...is made...

of you and me,

Posted November 27, 2010 by oshum