CELEBRATION

 

This is to You
Your living breathing precious presence
Poised
You are like a note of music
Unplayed
Unsung
Silent
Yet singing, being sung - playing, being played
About to begin
Yet having always been

This is to You
You are the sky scintillating
with it's wealth of beauty
expressing all the glory, splendor, majesty
beholden to earth
You are the stars sparkling in high heavens
like a cluster of diamonds
upon the crowned hair of night
You are the planets encircling
throughout the celestial canopy
with mysterious brilliancy heralding each orbit

This is to You
and there is a neverending time and place
for You Are A Tune Of Eternity
when and where You will be

This is to You
You are the rhythm
ears may not hear but heart can feel
You are the soul-stirring melody
humming within the breeze
You are a Divine Chord
in The Universal Symphony

This one's for You -
You Know Who You Are.

Ketan Ben Caesar
copyright 2002

MAY THE UNIVERSE UNFOLD
AN ABUNDANCE OF JOY, PEACE & LOVE
...WITH A ZAP OF ECSTASY, NOW & THEN...
IN YOUR GIFT OF LIFE!

 


 

Prologue: Ayieyieyie...The Eye Does Not Lie - The Eye Talks The Loudest And Speaks In Volumes - The Eye May Not Always Show What One Is Thinking But The Eye(Blinking, Unblinking, Fluttering) Always Reveals What One Is Feeling. MY QUEST, MY PLIGHT: TO SEE EYE TO EYE

All I Want, All I Want In Life
All I Want In Life Is Eye-Contact
I Haven't Been Getting Any Lately
Have You?

All I Want Is Some Good, Old Fashioned, All Natural, Pure And Simple Eye Contact
One-On-One, Poised, Unflinching, Steady
Toe-To-Toe, Belly-To-Belly, Nose-To-Nose
Eyeball-To-Eyeball Contact, That's All I Want Already

I'm Not Asking For A Hug, A Cuddle, Or Even A Touch
Only Eye Contact, Tell Me True - Is That Too Much?

No, You Don't Have To Give Me A Fixed, Intense, Penetrating Mesmerization
A Casual Peekaboo Is Okay - As Long As It Is Of Considerable Duration

Nah, You Don't Have To Gawk At Me, Stare Me Down Or Burn A Hole In My Head
Simply Stop Rubbernecking Away So Fast
Let Your Glimpse Linger Awhile Instead

Let's Do It, Let Us Engage Our Eyes
I Give You My Word - I Do Not Hypnotize

Let Us Pause, Hang Loose, Force Ourselves To Relax - And Just Try To Connect
Let Us Check Out Each Others Windows Of The Soul And Discover Who & What They Reflect

All I Want Is Eye Contact Whether You Make The Rounds In Philadelphia, London, Or Paris
Just Want To See The Color Of Your Iris

All I Want Is Eye Contact Whether You Strut Your Stuff Alone Or With People
Just Want To Look Directly Into Your Pupil

And If It Doesn't Infringe On Your Rights
I Wouldn't Mind Taking A Gander At The Shade Of Your Whites

So Here I Am And Here I'll Stay Hoping Such A Day Soon Will Dawn
Don't Deny Yourself - Allow Our Eyes To Come Together, Give It Up, Let's Get It On

All I'm Looking For In Life Is Eye Contact
I'll Keep An Eye Out For You
Will You Keep An Eye Out For Me?


copyright2002ketanbencaesar

 


 

SERENDIPITY TO ONE AND ALL

Somewhere I Know That
Without A Home Of Solitary Domain
I Sense Separation From
The True Source Of My Being

Sometime You Know That
Without A Pause Of Silence
Words Forfeit Their Meaning

Somehow We Know That
Without Warmth Of Heart
Touch Has No Power To Heal

Somehow We Know That
Without Openness Of Distance
Closeness Cannot Connect

Sometime You Know That
Without A Ground Of Stillness
Movement Quickly Becomes Empty Activity

Somewhere We Know That
Without The Certain Something Called Grace
Aim Of Will And Force Of Strength
Leave The Sweetest Fruit Dangling
Beyond The Reach - To Be Desired
Untasted

Right Here And Right Now
On The Pinpoint Of This Eternal Moment
A Complete Delicate Balance Of
A Total Rhythmical Harmony With
A Whole Deep Sensitivity Between
You And I
Us And Them
One And Oneness
Infuses The Spring In Our Step
On The Path To Serendipity

Somewhere I Know The Steps On The Path
The Steps On The Path
The Steps
Steps
Stop.

copyright2002ketanbencaesar

 











CEASE/SIEZE

I cease standing so close to the mirror
admiring my reflection
- I can't see the honest-to-goodness me
I sieze myself and stand back
so I can have a heart and soul look

I cease resting on the comfortable carpet
- it is really a camouflaged trap
I sieze myself and rise up tall
so I can see the open window above

I cease cluttering the painting with showy images
- it distorts my definition
I sieze myself and breathe free
so I can portray my inner truth

I cease jumping into the river
and blaming the water for my wetness
I sieze the wave of my inheritance and flow
from being the slave to being the master

I cease projecting my shadow for my true self
I sieze the radiance of my sunlight
and shine all over the four corners

I cease playing around with weeds in the garden
I sieze my fertile seed and plant it
so I can bloom from where I am rooted

I cease using fancy words to warn people
about people who use fancy words
I sieze the declaration of my birthright
and speak what is deeply felt in the core of my being

But - I want to sieze the reward
before I cease the effort
Yet - I realize I must cease the effort
in order to sieze the reward

cease sieze cease sieze cease sieze cease sieze
sieze the reward cease the effort
cease the effort sieze the reward

copyright2002kb

 

DECLARATION FROM ON HIGH

BLESSED IS HE WHO FEELS AND KNOWS
THAT A SINGLE LONGING FOR THE ILLUMINATION OF HIS SOUL
CAN SWING WIDE THE DOORS
OPENING FROM A HOLE IN THE GROUND
TO THE MIGHTY SUMMIT ON THE MOUNTAIN
AND LEAD THE WORM TO THE DIVINE

BLESSED IS HE WHO IN SUCH LOFTY HOPE
STANDS ALONE LIKE NO OTHER, STEADY AND STRONG
AND YIELDS NOT TO THE FICKLE WINDS OF CHANGE
UNTIL THE WORLD STOPS TURNING IN TIME
AND WAITS TO GRANT HIM COMMAND

BLESSED IS HE WHO SHEDS FOREVER
HIS HANDED-DOWN BELIEF IN HIS OWN LIMITATIONS
AND TRUSTS THOSE STARS IN THE SKIES
FELT IN THE DEEP, IDEAL BEAT OF HIS HEART
AND FORCE OF HIS BEING

BLESSED IS HE WHO LIVES OUT HIS DREAMS
AND IN DOING SO CREATES HIS OWN REALITY
WITH EVERY BECKON OF HIS SPIRIT
RESULTING ALL OVER - INSIDE AND OUT
IN THE LIVING INCARNATION
OF THE EXPRESSION OF TRUTH

BLESSED IS HE WHO GREATLY ESTEEMS EXISTENCE
AS HE SEES HOW ACCESSABLE THE INFINITE VITALITY IS
AND HOW IT MAY BE UNFOLDED AND LIVED RIGHT HERE IN THIS INSTANT
UNTIL THE VERY REMEMBRENCE OF HIS PREVIOUS FAITH
IN HIS HELPLESSNESS AND HOPELESSNESS
MANIFESTED BY SICKNESS, FEAR, SCARCITY,
OLD AGE, AND DEATH
WILL HAVE VANISHED FROM HIS MIND

BLESSED IS HE WHO CELEBRATES HIMSELF
UNTIL HIS HOLINESS TURNS INTO MUSCLE AND TISSUE
AND BLOOD AND BRAIN
BECOMING THE BONE OF HIS BONE
THE FLESH OF HIS FLESH
THE BODY OF HIS SOUL
AND THE SOUL OF HIS BODY

BLESSED IS HE - BLESSED BE
BLESSED IS HE WHO CAN BLESSED BE.


copyright1988bencaesar

 

MAN IN RED

(A Song-Poem Inspired By Johnny Cash's 'Man In Black')

 

Why? You wonder why I always dress in Red
why I always wear bright colors from toe to head
and why does my appearance always have a radiant shine
well, there's a reason for these colors I call mine

You see, I wear Red for people who have found delight and happiness
for the ones who have learned how to transcend this worldly mess
I wear Red because it gives off a vivid glow
but most of all, I wear Red 'cause I get great joy out of doing so

I wear Red because of what the art of positive thinking says
about changing from an attitude of 'no' to an attitude of 'yes'
about discovering what really is and what really is not
about being who you truly are and letting who you aren't drop

I wear Red for the beauty of the sunrise
believing there are more important things than what money buys
I wear Red as a reminder to always lead with my heart
and first allow love and compassion to play their part

Yes, I wear Red for a great transformation
believing life can be one, big, glorious celebration
and there's no need to struggle and strive
visualizing a grander purpose in being alive

Ah, I do have moments of gloom and doom, I'm telling you
and many's the time when I'm feeling awfully blue
but I stop looking on the dark side and look at the bright side instead
by listening to my inner voice and putting on clothes of Red

That's why I wear Red
from toe to head...
That's why you may call me
The Man In Red.


copyright1990bencaesar

 

~~~BREEZING ALONG WITH THE BREEZE~~~

Be Playful With Your Seriousness
Be Serious With Your Playfulness
Go Heavy On The Light Stuff
Go Light On The Heavy Stuff
Don't Sweat The Petty
Don't Pet The Sweaty
Celebrating Life Is The Best Revenge!

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