every bush is burning…

dear ones…

once you have seen
the Divine
everywhere

there is no going back

every bush is burning

the vast sea opens for you

birds sing with the voice
of a thousand angels

their song of Heaven

flowers
they bloom under your every step

all of nature holds court
bearing witness

to the beauty of such Love

to Life

and every heart is then
recognized as home to

The Beloved

by jaysen matthew waller
©2012, Jaysen Matthew Waller

i have seen God everywhere…

i have seen God everywhere

in trees, dancing with wind that whispers and roars
in the eyes of my friends, and in waves crashing on shores

where there was once a single flame, i now see Rising Sun
where there was once morning dew, i see an Ocean of One

where can my heart hide from The Beloved?

by jaysen matthew waller
©2012, Jaysen Matthew Waller

broken gift…

searching
searching

we all search

for Love

Wake Up!

Love is
the broken gift
in the corner

waiting

for you

to

make it Whole

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

reborn in your love…

reborn in your love…

it is in your in-breath
that
i live

and

in your out-breath
that
i die

so please
keep breathing
my friend

that
i may live
and die

again
and
again

in this
your beautiful
reincarnation

moment
by
moment

i am
reborn
again

reborn
in
your love

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