The Horse Is Out Of The Barn
Artwork : Realms Of Bliss Realms Of Light Some Are Born To Sweet Delight.
Artist: Simon Pritchard
The self contraction throttles itself
The closed fist of no love punches the air and dies
Pretending a victory
It’s game of protecting the no self within is lost
The wounded men and women rise up out of the heart and rule with open hands of love
A new order of fearless lovers
Unconditional in their embrace of life
Welcome all the people
Their lives reduced to intimacy
Narcissus runs into the sea and drowns
The Horse is out of the barn
Riding through the world of blazing saddled grief
And no one is there or here
Emptied of all tomorrows
The past is hid in clouds that never did exist
The thunder is afoot
DA
DA
DA
The waste land of our hearts
Becomes a Bright Field
Of Eternal Bliss
We become the world
Absolutely Free
There is no plan
I Am Here
Emerging
March 14, 2016
Turgon, France
