The journey-A poem by Jim Hawks

As I wake from death The sun opening my heart The rivers of mind flowing into the liquid ocean universe Searching for soul sacrifice Eternally evolving into the new Explosions of light penetrating no thought Nothing wasted Wordless bliss Conquering death once again...

Given-A poem by Jim Hawks

I have given you a gift But you have not opened it Although you think about it at times You like to have possessions You add it to the others you bought But a gift is given There is no payment Your gift is waiting to be opened Someday when you see that taking and...