the Love of friendship…

people come in and out of our lives…all of them guests. treating all as gifts to our well-being, teachers to our learning, nourishment to our souls, recipients of our giving. we let them pass through with our blessing for happiness and freedom from suffering. with an open heart we say, “Welcome” as they enter in, and with an open heart we say, “Be well” as they move on. this is the Love of non-attachment, this is the Love of friendship.

~ j

Wednesday, September 5th 2012

we are all friends here…

when i need a reminder
that all of this is sacred

i sit under the night sky
and
watch stars dance
i listen to birds sing
or
children’s laughter

i enjoy a cool breeze on a sunny day
and
get lost in the eyes
of
those whom i love.

we are all friends here
interdependent
floating along in the same river
which
opens into a deep blue sea
of
vast, spacious Love…

by jaysen matthew waller
©2012, Jaysen Matthew Waller

the only truth we have…

the only truth we have…

all is empty

waves come and gone

suns risen and set

worlds end
even
as new ones begin

all of what i know
is that i don’t
really
know

whether the stars
are here
or
gone tomorrow

even as if they
are
gone today

and may be

in some
tomorrow

all i really see
are distant memories
and futures
yet to manifest

but i am here
in this moment
in this
breath

so

breathe with me
my love

and

let our hearts beat
this once
together in rhythm

together
in the harmony
of right now

the only truth we have

by jaysen matthew waller
©2010 Jaysen Matthew Waller

broken are my gifts of love…

broken are my gifts of love…

broken
are my gifts
of
love

what
should be
grace

ends in clumsy
disgrace

my words
like wallflowers
need
a shove

and
still they
get lost

avoiding you
at great cost

yet, the letter
from my lips
is
simple, my love

you are the prayer
that echoes from my heart
for all the Universe
the hear
from below
to
above

by jaysen matthew waller
©2010 Jaysen Matthew Waller

the song in my heart…

dear one…

how can you be
any closer to me
than you are?

every cloud
bears the beauty
of your image
every star
your smile

every flower
blooms with the scent
of your grace and
the presence of
your peace

your breath is
my breath

your heartbeat
my heartbeat

and your thoughts
take flight in my dreams

the road
i travel is marked by
your footsteps
and these two hands
reach with yours

and dear one…

while the jealous Sun
burns with passion
for your love
and attention

you should know that
it is you who are
the song in my heart

planting love…

i am
exhausted

my heart
grows weary

morning
noon and
night

anger jealously and hurt
come
to feed on this
weakened muscle

and this
tired soul

they leave nothing but
scraps of guilt
in
their gluttonous wake

i am exhausted
my heart grows weary

morning noon and night

i think i shall plant Love
in
this broken heart and weeping soul

we’ll see how they like feeding on that!