Now varieties herself in Rainbows and disrupt
A cacophony of moments filtered by rise and fall
She fancy’s herself giving presence to the present
Of what Is in what ever matter matters.
She isn’t sly in that clever sideways way
Playing the fool-you game cause He can
Now is dressed up however you imagine her to be
He’s Halloween personified if that’s how you
breathe her in when you’re lost to yesterday or
tomorrow’s henchmen.
Now has no struggle, no worry living on each breath
Being with how it goes in the Way it is with out agenda
She’s the way to Peace when the sky is falling
She’s the way to and out of what was and is yet to come
Now belongs to everyone and everything
He’s easy that way and makes no falter in his being
Here for you in the ‘No-matter-what’ cause she IS
Timeless, everything and nothing at all.
Yours for the taking in Her complete giving
With no denial only your fabrication.
NOw is all there is
Tagged: Be Hair Now, be here now, BREATH, DAILY POEM, GEEZER GIRL, geezer wisdom, JEANNE ADWANI, JEANNE BEAUCHAMP, NOW, NOW IS ALL THERE IS, PILGRIMAGE. SOUL OF THE PILGRIM
